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Hmm.

When i get drunk . . . I turn into a goddamn trouble maker.

Someone brought to my attention a kid passed out at lindas with his shoes on. When i put his hand in his pants without him waking, and switched the beer in his other hand with mrs buttersworth. . . I knew what i must do.


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Parents think im on meth because i didnt call them for a few days. Broke. No car. No job. Scared? Lonely? Enraged? Was, for an hour or two. But then i realized. C'est la vie. Life is still beautiful.


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Drunkenly texted every single contact in my phone last night, looking for an adventure. It didnt matter if it was a cell phone or not, house phones, work phones, e-mail addresses. O they allll heard from me. And they LIKED it. Anyway, found the adventure i was planning on. Hehe.

As for the beach.


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Dear life,
You arent so bad after all.
Love,
Trish

New apartment. New hair. New kitten. Too many new adventures to count.

Self dye job and toothpaste fight left me looking like this:


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Oh yeah. i have livejournal, huh?

Most amazing weekend ever. Nekromantix last night. The couv the night before. Sick as a dog ( . . . SICKGIRL!! HA!!) But still in a fantastic mood. Rocking work as of now. But have a big dumb grin on my face. Life is grand.

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Stranger things have happened.


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