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01.14.04 5:15 p.m.

This is bullshit, I emailed my resume for this one ESL teaching job last night and when I checked my email a couple minutes ago I had a reply saying to call this morning because he was interviewing this afternoon. Who the hell sends out messages like that at 11pm. My fucking number was on the resume, what the fuck. Prett pawned some of his video games, that's how broke we are. That job never panned out for him and he just tells me the guy said he was too fat to work there. Sounds like discrimination to me. Oh life sucks. Eric was too busy to give me his ebay pasword and I can't set up my own account without a cedit card so I have to wait here two and a half hours until he gets out of "therapy" and an get ebay going, then it's gonna take another few hours to list all of Preston's comic books on there. Then he's going to bitch about how Im always here when he gets home blah blah bah. Also I never found that ten bucks but I did realize I lost my license as well. Both would have been together and I cant see how they would just fall out of my jeans pocket without me knowing, yeah I've lost money like that before but not an ID, I'd feel that. This is so fucking stupid.


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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WHAT'S MY NAME?!?