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Vamp Energy Drink is some damn good shit.

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Vamp Energy Drink is some damn good shit.
10.04.03 12:20 p.m.

Fridays at the haunted house they provide free pizza. We have to be there at 6:15 and with Houston traffic he knew the only way to get actors to work on time is to provide incentive. It's pretty hard to turn down pizza, especially when it's free and in great quanities, with hordes of people eating it in front of you. So Friday has become cheat day this month. Every two weeks should be the most frequent I cheat, but I'm being realistic. Now because Friday is cheat day I partake of the unlimited supply of Vamp energy drink. It's along the same lines as Red Bull, etc. It taste really fucking good though, like black cherry soda and that yummy cherry codeine cough syrup I was prescribed a lot as a kid. I had at least 12 of them last night. Other kids (I do mean kids too, the actors are mostly between 16 and 20 y.o.) were complaining about drinking two or three on Thursday and not being able to sleep that night. "Pshh, just smoke a bowl." I suggested. "No Way, that shit rots your brain! Worst thing I do is drink, if I keep to hard liquor I'll be alright." like I said before... kids. One of these days they'll learn the hard way like I did. JUST STICK TO WEED! Pain reliever, confidence booster, anti-inhibitor and it takes care of my mania. No fucked up side effects of medications, no having to switch meds or mess with dosage, cheaper than psychotherapy.... Coffee takes care of the symptoms of depression. Weed and coffee is all I need. Weed, coffee and pizza....


Always remember to quit while you're ahead.

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About Me
I am a bipolar genius, child abuse & addiction survivor, who is now a single mother who works 70 hours a week and has had gastric-bypass weight loss surgery a year ago. Wish me luck cuz I need it!!!

Examples of My Insanity
Dead On Mental Health Quiz
Tuna Noodle Casserole Story
Explaining Myselves
Biting Off Redneck's Finger
Got So Crazy Scratched Til I Bled
How I Found Nirvana
Leaving Lon After 7 Years
Bad Luck On 3 July 4ths
Random Craziness (FBI Please Disregard)
How I Ended Up A Junky
Almost Getting Raped by a Marine
Typical Weekend in Ohio
How Cobain Saved My Life


How long could we maintain? I wondered. How long until one of us starts raving and jabbering at this boy? What will he think then? This same lonely desert was the last known home of the Manson family; will he make that grim connection when my attorney starts screaming about bats and huge manta rays coming down on the car? If so, well, we'll just have to cut his head off and bury him somewhere, 'cause it goes without saying that we can't turn him loose. He'd report us at once to some kind of outback Nazi law enforcement agency and they'll run us down like dogs. Jesus, did I say that? Or just think it? Was I talking? Did they hear me?


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