Scarlet Begonias and a Touch of the Blues
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Stuff I wrote in the past
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Intensive Carpet Survey #7154
What Goes Up. . .
My crappy new add-on
So. I'm seeing a drug counselor. But shhh, it's h...
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No One Here Gets Out Alive
Harm Reduction Coalition
Smart Bitch
Suicide Info International
National Alliance on Mental Illness
Neurotransmitter Dot Net
Crazy Meds (UPDATED!)
Nothing to see here
Driving Miss Delusional
Minimum Security Ward, Republic of Florid Psychosis
All I have now are stories of who I used to be.
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Sunday, November 30, 2008
What Goes Up. . .
. . . must come down. And this is the part that sucks.
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