Everything is essentially REALLY bad at the moment ( Read more... )

I am a BODY.

In a message dated 7/20/2006 6:30:34 PM Pacific Standard Time, Father Neil writes:Hey Elizabeth! Great to hear from you. This is some pretty deep stuff you are reading. All is going well here. I'm waiting to call your dad. . .I hope he is doing well. . .my cell phone is out of order. . .needs and antenna which hopefully will be here tomorrow. ( Read more... )

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I just got back from our yearly family vacation. This year my Dad couldn't take his hikes. He spent his time in the emergency room and ramshackle icu ( Read more... )

I hung out with Mickey and I really love being around him. He is the best person, probably EVER. And when I came home I missed him so much I ate an entire party-sized tub of hummus and approximately 2.7 pounds of carrots.
I think I might've overdosed. My stomach is SUPER pissed about it.

I'm being so completely angsty it's absurd. I need to get my shit together in a hurry, as much is at risk.

I am a very lucky girl AND I SHOULD REMEMBER

I'm going to post some sweet pictures, just you wait. Need to TCB first

I am SO BUMMED. I guess the glowering has stopped, and it's been replaced by literal wailing. I'm miserable, and it's not because my life is intolerable or worse than it was. I've just had enough 'enlightenment' to make me realize that I am NOT the person I want to be, and that the way people treat me are a result of my own decisions. I want to be ( Read more... )

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