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  • I take my life in meals and snacks.
    <100 words, 2 comments, June 8, 2009
  • Acid drips colors and X turns us on.
    Heroin's risky: too much and you're gone.
    <100 words, April 12, 2008
  • Watching people beat the shit out of each other excites me. A high better than drugs
    <100 words, February 3, 2008. In Weird, Personal

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My journal entries

  • ATTN: Valued customers Due to a recent shortage of emotion, Alexandra's Bottles will be carrying very few of a select assortment of flavors. However, I am pleased to announce that on old favorite will be hitting shelves again starting immediately: Starved is back! For those new consumers who haven't yet had the
    January 11, In Bitter, Diary, Pain, Personal.  300 words. Make first comment?
  • Are you there, God? It's me, Alex. Look, I know we haven't been on the best of terms. The whole part about me not believing in your existence put a bit of a damper on things. But if you really are there, then I'd really appreciate it if you'd hear me out for a minute. Just be an audience. I'm not asking for anythin
    January 10, 400 words. Make first comment?
  • Today I viewed my happiness from the outside. I was separated from my body, an astral projection floating somewhere in the ether, observing with my eyes and not my soul that I was not sad. I've been in a disconnect all day. Here I sit, cradling alcohol in my stomach, nicotine and TCH in my lungs. If my mind and my bo

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