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Hi, my name is

Tanya T.

Never in my life have I been:

Married

The one person who can drive me nuts is:

Mom

High school was:

LOL Totally 80's!

When I'm nervous:

I'm constantly moving, more than usual anyway.

The last time I cried was:

Can't remember. A few weeks maybe.

If I were to get married right now my maid of honor would be:

Shit good question. My friend Linda maybe....



My hair is:

Straight.

When I was 10:

I HATED having the looks, height, & hormones of a fucking 16 y/o, yet forced to act & admit my real age around my parents. I HATED being forced to go to movies with my parents because they insisted upon paying the under 12 price--& the clerk would draw a shitload of attention and shame to me saying dumb shit like,"YOU'RE REALLY ONLY 10 YEARS OLD?" My parents were insensitive fucks when it came to that.

Last Christmas:

It was ok.

I should be:

Making more money.

When I look down I see:

My feet whereas before all I saw was FAT.

The happiest recent event was:

Gathering at suite for 3 days with my friends Aimee, Linda, & assorted fiends.

If I were a character on 'That 70's Show' I'd be:

I have no clue. I never saw that show.

By this time next year:

I'll be almost 4 fucking 7 years old haha!

My current gripe is:

Not enough money. I want Mom off my case.

I have a hard time understanding:

Why Mom is so insistent about charging me so much money.

There's this girl I know that:

Is a very unhappy heroin addict.

You know I like you when:

I put up with you in my home for 2 days in a row & I'm not yet sick of you.

If I won an award, the first person I would tell would be:

Depending on where I was or who I was with at the time. If I was hanging at Linda's pad it would be them. If at home, I guess it would be Mom.

Take my advice:

When you're young & maybe 10-15 lbs overweight that is NOTHING compared to being 80 lbs overweight which is REALLY fat. Trust me you're only as ugly or as beautiful as you think you are.

Something that I really want to buy is:


A laptop & more memory for this home pc.




If you visited the place I was born:

Pasadena Playhouse comes to mind lol. You'd probably appreciate the old spanish style archeitechture.

I plan to visit:

Australia maybe where some on line friends live & Vancouver Canada, maybe even get Ibogaine & try the detox in a motel room.

If you spend the night at my house:

We'd have fun writing music & lyrics, eating sweets, probably getting loaded on speed.

I'd stop my wedding if:

My Mother died.

The world could do without:

Greed, haters, & poverty.

I'd rather lick the belly of a cockroach than:

Sorry, don't swallow cum so I guess that's it.

Most recent thing I've bought myself:

A wedding dress at a thrift store.

Most recent thing someone else bought me:

Food probably.

My favorite blonde is:

Don't have a favorite.

My favorite brunette is:

Don't have a favorite.

My favorite redhead is:

Don't have a favorite.

My middle name is:

Marie

This morning I:

Woke up & took it easy.

The animals I would like to see flying besides birds are:

None.

Once, at a bar:

I sang penis songs with a bunch of gay guys at a gay bar.

Last night I was:

Shooting dope, kicking back, relaxing after working 5 nights.

There's this guy I know who:

Tends to be a pain in the ass, obnoxious drunk because he gets way too loud.

I don't know:

A whole lot about organic chemistry.

A better name for me would be:

Crystal Hyde


Tomorrow I am:

Working.

Tonight I am:

Working.

My birthday is:

October 4

What I really wanted for Valentine's Day was:

I don't want or expect anything, but it is nice when I get a card.

I can sing:

Either totally on or totally off key.

I like a guy named:

Erik.

My best friend's name:

Not sure if I really have a best friend, just a few that I like a lot.

Now you copy and paste!!!




9/9/2010
Survey 2

Do you have the guts take this survey?

Apparently I do since I’m taking it.


Would you do meth if it was legalized?

You’re joking right? The answer is obviously yes.


Abortion: for or against it?

It should be legal because women should have control over their bodie, not vice versa, although only as a last resort as opposed to being used as a form of birth control.

Do you think the world would fail with a female president?


That depends on which female you’re talking about.

Do you believe in the death penalty?


I used to be, however since I know from personal experience the horror of being charged with a crime I did not commit, & had it not been for the fact Mom lent me the money to pay for an excellent criminal defense attorney to prove I wasn’t guilty, I am absolutely opposed to the death penalty. Sometimes people are wrongly accused & then what? Go to the person’s grave site and say “I take it back? So sorry, we the state unkill you?”



Do you wish marijuana would be legalized already?

It practically is, but yeah sure why not providing the same laws be applied to it as alcohol.

Are you for or against premarital sex?


Haha. I guess I’d have to be for it since I’ve never been married & don’t ever plan on getting married. I do wish, however, sex wasn’t expected these days after only several dates—or sooner.


Do you believe in God?

Yes

Do you think same sex marriage should be legalized?

Absolutely


Do you think it's wrong that so many Hispanics are illegally moving to the country?

Sigh. I can hardly blame them for wanting a less fucked up life in extreme poverty.

A twelve year old girl has a baby, should she keep it?

I don’t think a 12 year old should be getting pregnant in the first place & for the most part, NO! Not unless she has a very supportive family with parents that are willing to raise the child as her sibling, A twelve year old is hardly going to have good parenting skills, without the help of constant more experienced mothers to supervise.

Should the alcohol age be lowered to eighteen?

No


Should the war in Iraq be called off?

I think so, unless they waged war on us or we are forced to defend ourselves from a hostile take over.

Assisted suicide is illegal: do you agree?


No, but there better be some documentation or video to prove that it really is consensual assisted suicide in order to prevent murder.


Do you believe in spanking children?

Only as a last resort & never in front of other people, as that is degrading to the child.
Would you burn an American flag for a million dollars?

As badly as I need money now, I could think of worse things to do for money, so yes.

Who do you think would be a better president:
I have no idea. There’s no telling what someone else will or will not do until put in that position.


Do you think Obama will be killed?

Probably not.

Should child predators be forced to wear signs identifying themselves ?

No for the same reason I’m not in favor of the death penalty. I know this guy that got accused of indecent exposure, and labeled a damned kiddie pervert, when I knew for a fact that he was NOT.He was high, goofing off & did a stupid thing by flashing some under aged chicks when they walked up to his car and asked him for money, which he gave them for nothing, but flashed his unit at them cause he was high. Years ago I did some of the same stupid shit, except they were guys that looked like men (not boys.) Men tend

not to call the cops on female flashers, but women and girls is a whole other story. My friend went through all sorts of hell for a real stupid mistake & had to be in a class with a bunch of other perverts. I know for a fact that my friend is gay & would not want anything to do with women or girls, only guys for sex. Still, anyone accused of molesting a child is always somehow automatically guilty unless proven innocent, & even then people make up their minds without even knowing the facts, so NO. When you’ve been accused of a crime you didn’t commit, you’ll definitely understand why I feel this way. At least give people the benefit of the doubt.

Are you afraid others will judge you from reading some of your answers?

I could give a rat’s ass if they judge me or not.

Dear ________________,



____ 1) It's been fun, but I want to see other people

____ 2) You suck in bed.

____ 3) I want to explore new things and meet new people

____ 4) I've seen Professional Wrestlers more sensitive than you

____ 5) You're a loser

____ 7) You're too sensitive, stop whining already

____ 8) I have to break up with you because I slept with your best friend/ dog/ sister/ neighbor

____ 9) It's not you, it's me. I'm a double agent and have to rescue the President

____ 10) I'm actually not straight / gay, fooled you!

____ 11) We can't have sex because I keep thinking about your mother/father/best friend/ cow/ next door neighbor

____ 12) Your stubborn refusal to not flush the toilet / shave / masturbate / kick helpless animals is just too much

____ 13) I'm prejudiced against _________, so this isn't going to work.

____ 14) You were so awful I'm joining a seminary / practicing celibacy forever

____ 15) I now hate men / women because of you

____ 16) You told my parents we do it like monkeys and they won't let me see you now

____ 17) You're fucking cheap, I don't want much, but c'mon!

____ 18) I have to leave, I pissed off the mob / government / terrorists / rap musicians

____ 19) You're leaving to college / the military / prison, I don't feel like waiting

____ 20) I've been indicted for War Crimes

____ 21) He / She is much better looking than you

____ 22) This sleazy guy /girl convinced me you're a waste of my time and I'm going to hook up with them

____ 23) I've seen fourth graders smarter than your friends, at least the fourth graders can color in the lines and spell college correctly

____ 24) You are from ________, nuff said

____ 25) I love my cat / dog / sex slave more and you're allergic to them

____ 26) I was blind when we started dating but now that my sight is back, eeeeewwww

____ 27) I'm shallow and want a guy / girl with lots of money

____ 28) I would rather make out with an electrical socket

____ 29) You're standing in the way of my dream job: Professional Polar Bear Kick Boxing champion.​


Sincerely,

______________________
They are not long, the weeping and the laughter,
... Love and desire and hate;
I think they have no portion in us after
... We pass the gate.

They are not long, the days of wine and roses:
... Out of a misty dream
Our path emerges for a while
... Then closes
Within a dream.



~ Ernest Dowson......
1. How did you meet your husband and how old were you? we met in high school, and i was 17

2. Was it love at first sight? no, i thought he was obnoxious

3. How did you know you were supossed to marry him? umm, it felt right i guess

4. What was the first date like? we went to see the 9th gate and i think hung out my parents' house

5. Where did your first kiss take place? my car in his parents' driveway

6. Dating... local or long distance? both. we began dating in high school, went to two different colleges, i transferred to be with him, live separately for awhile, moved in together, he went back to school, i moved cross country, we got married and i moved back

7. Do you know everything there is to know about your husband? nah, that would be silly

8. Were your parents supportive of you when you started dating? i was a jr in high school, i don't think they thought much of it. they were not thrilled when we moved in together.

9. Did you wait till marriage to have sex? that would have been a very long 10 yrs if we did

10. How long was it till you got engaged after you started dating? 9 years, almost to the day

11. Long or short engagement? slightly over a year, we got engaged in june and decided to get married labor day of the next year

12. Did you write your own vows? no, we used a random bit of vows given to us by the marriage officiant

13. What was one of the things that attracted you to your husband? his confidence and sense of humor

14. Do you believe he is your soulmate? i agree with what ocean, people can have many soul mates. he is one of them

15. Are you happy that you married him? for the most part


Facts:

1. Place your husband was born and date? MD about week and half ago

2. Favorite movie? rocketeer

3. Occupation? consultant

4. What is one of his favorite things to do on the weekends? go out with friends, watch football, drink, relax

5. What was his first thought of you when you first met? he prolly wondered if i was really that good at speaking french

6. Does he snore at night while sleeping? occasionally. i kick when he does

7. What about farting in his sleep? not to my knowledge. tho i would kick him if he did.

8. If you could go one place with him anywhere in the world where would that be? i suppose seattle is the obvious answer, so i will say mexico

9. How often do you have sex? enough :)

10. Is he the best thing that ever happend to you?&#65279; one of <3
'We faced two choices: either we suffered the pain of withdrawal or took more drugs'
--Basic Text, Sixth Edition p25

Its as simple as that.

How long can one delay the inevitable? The longer I delay, the more damage I incur. Someday I'll learn to accept the simple realities of life.
Today, was one fucking insane day. I started the day off by taking a 3 hits of Acid that I recently purchased at a local "Hippie Fest". After about 30 minutes I decided to walk to my best-friend's house. I get to his house and knock on the door and his girlfriend answers and tells me to be really quiet. She says that my friend has been going crazy all day and he's finally asleep. I asked her why, and she said that he went overboard with drugs today. He took 2 pure perc 30's, 2 xanax bars, drank 8 beers, took a hit of acid, smoked a blunt with crystal meth, and took a 2 k-pins. I immediately ran up stairs thinking he was dead. 8o I shook him pretty hard and after about 5 mins he finally woke up, and the look on his face is something I will never forget, he honestly looked like a zombie. He started freaking out 8o and saying he doesn't know who I am or where he's at. He couldn't even tell me who he was at that point. I calmed him down after about 15 mins and I let him go back to sleep. About 5 hours later he woke up and came down stairs and he had no memory of anything that happened last night or 5 hours ago. He still looked pretty sick when I left but he seemed stable enough to be by himself. I'm still wondering how he even survived such a combination of drugs? :?
This has always been difficult for me but I need to get past it.

I compare myself to who I was when I was clean and reasonably happy and I see a person who has given up.

I NEED help getting back to a non-zombie existence. But who am I? There are otherts in much more pain than I who apply effort to getting better.

I need help not fantasing/pursuing my own death. I've been reckless in very unssafe manners

I realize that I need to help myself before I can adk others to guide me with perspective. I need to cry openly in front of a true friend

I get paid on tuesday and I suspect I may over do things to a certain finality

Can someoine help me? I still feel I have potential for good but it seems so hard to get back to beiing a decent person

Weak, cowardly and consumed with seld
So after sometime of leisure reading various philosophers, I've now, finally started my first philosophy course. I had dropped my biology class and took philosophy in it's place. I talked to my teacher and he sized me up, seemed like he had little faith as to how well I was going to do; but It's my duty to prove him wrong. When I was handed the first assignment, it was a thing, two paged piece of paper with a list of various introductory questions I.E "what philosophical questions do you ask yourself?" "why is philosophy important?" got those down no sweat. As I progressed into it a little more, I had to analyze the 4 Socratic methods of philosophy. Took me a while to finish, but I got it done. Even further I had to talk about Marcel's "problem and mystery" and how people react to such a thing. After 30 cigarettes and 100 Grateful Dead songs, I wrote this:


"Marcel sees a problem as something is placed “before” the viewer, which is external to the viewer’s mind perceiving it, and is an outside, foreign object, which has never undergone an analysis to the individual. Once the externalized object is first perceived, it carries a distortion; but when a further inquiry, and careful analysis is made, the object will always yield a logical result. The problem can be viewed by various parties, and through the analysis of more than one party viewing the same problem, a validification can be given. Finally, the problem is a product of curiosity, and once the validification is given, the yielded result will expand on knowledge, and experience in the individual. For example, an external problem could be “do all objects have the same mass?” We can see that if we pick up a book, it can be lifted without any problem, but if we were to try and pick up a rock, the rock would easily be heavier. We can see that the rock is heavier than the book; therefore all objects do not have the same mass.
Marcel defines a mystery as something which is a concrete part of the self, and carries no objectivity; the mystery is “in the viewer”, as opposed to “before the viewer”. A mystery cannot be defined by using a thorough analysis of external objects because mysteries are entirely subjective problems, and since the mystery is not an object of externalization, it is completely intangible. Due to the subjective, intangible nature of the mystery, the viewer can only use his own intuition to solve, and find the problem; there can be no widespread view with regards to the mystery, and no validity can be given, the mystery is independent of externals. The viewer will turn to “second reflection” to solve the phenomena, and with this the viewer will see the problem within his own consciousness, and try to solve the problem within the realm of the self. An example of a mystery is the nature of language, and communication and how they answer questions beyond the realm of human perception. Language and communication cannot give fulfilling answers to intuitive problems, since all language has limits and can only be explained insofar as words allow them to. If a person asks “does a God exist?” the problem can only be answered through language and communication, which relies on a logical method to explain a metaphysical problem. The question stems from intuition, and has difficulty being answered through a logical method. Many people have tried to use language to explain this mystery, but people are still asking the same question over and over again because the language has limits within the realm of human experience, and a metaphysical problem is transcendental; so using a human based structure to answer an intuitive, transcendental problem can be a very difficult task.
The subjective perplexity of the mystery leads people to find an explanation; this could lead someone to philosophy. For example, someone could say a basic question such as “do I exist?” this is a mystery, but is independent of logic. The sciences or mathematics could point to answers for this question, but does not give a satisfactory answer. The person will begin looking elsewhere for the answer, they will either depend on religion, or philosophers to, not answer the question per se, but give insight with regards to the problem. But this isn’t always so, they might not turn to either philosophers, or religion, but will follow their own intuition and ask their own philosophical questions and give themselves answers.
To conclude, when a physical, logical, “before us” problem is solved, it will expand the individual’s knowledge of externals. The result will be more practical to fitting into the structure of the natural world; on the other hand, someone who studies philosophy will have a more spiritual, self fulfillment. A problem can be solved through logic, a mystery relies independent of logic and solely on the individual, and thus will always be with them for years and years. The study of philosophy, looking for answers to these mysteries will benefit someone in a way that logic cannot, and when someone studies logic and external problems, they will get a more practical fulfillment."

As well as various other questions, but do not rely on such an analysis so far. I will keep this blog updated from time to time to tell everyone who reads how this course is coming along. :p
I hate Pan. I hate him. I HATE HIM. I hate his drugs, I hate his influence, I hate his semi-psychotic intellectual diatribes, I hate his dependence, I hate his beauty, I hate him.
Except that I don't. Everything I hate about him, I don't. Those are the things I love about him. And that is exactly why I hate them.
I could have had some semblance of normality and faith and sobriety in my life, but I preferred him.He had a certain carefree, I-don't give-a-shit attitude, combined with his fucked up wounded brand of beauty, that just drew me in.
He is there for me to fuck, snuggle, or just converse with. And the conversations are fantastic. He is one of few people I can in fact respect as my equal, in terms of intelligence, and we know that neither of us can really say anything which would offend the other no matter what. We swing wildly and with no discernible segues from intellectual discourse to philosophy to mushy earnestness to juvenile dick jokes to applying the former three to the latter. They're silly and deep and meaningful and stupid and nonsense and worldly and incoherent all at once.
He makes everything seem okay. It seems to be his purpose in my life, to be my "make life okay" guy. If I had a bad day, he holds me and talks me through it. If I'm lonely, he shares his bed and his body. If my head hurts, he rubs it. If I feel unloved, his words and actions show me otherwise. Anything I need, he is there to provide. Everything except stability. Except normality. Except sobriety.
But he is there with warmth and comfort and love.
Maybe that is enough.
Does anyone how many units of water I should be useing to cook heroin (east cost powder) i have been told the less water you use the stronger the head rush right now im adding about 40cc
My girlfriend, known by many on Bluelight as drug_wench, recently asked me to marry her and of course I accepted! This is actually the second time we've been engaged... last time we were both using meth pretty heavily and battling mental and physical health issues, so it ultimately didn't work out, and we separated for a few months.

But now we've been back together for about 5 months, and this time we are both in a much better situation. We've been off meth for a couple of months, and we are learning to deal with our health issues. Our relationship is much more stable. We haven't yet set a date for our "civil union" (New Zealand's version of same-sex marriage), but we will when the time is right. Life can be a struggle at times, but knowing I have a future with the person I love always brings me happiness. <3
I'm not in anyway going to try and preach about the 12 step programs, I had been trying to get my shit together in the rooms for a lot of years. I was one of the people that sat in back and drank coffee normally before I'd fall asleep. I always felt guilty when I did that and completely missed the meeting, than next thing you know there is someone you don't know shaking your shoulder and smiling that damn understanding and down right heart breaking smile at me.
They just kept telling me to come back and for the longest time my (non-voiced) answer was fuck you, I don't need any of you.
Umm guess I do at least have my toes in the preaching mode today. Eh I'm getting tired of hearing myself. I had a point when I started writing got a tad off track..
My point was that this time around a few rare people in the meetins help more than sitting and listening for the entire time.
One of the other big things that have and are helping me are places where I can just vent and sometimes even be understood. This site has been a huge help to me and I really want to be able to give back in any way for all of the help and support that I have gotten here.
I pretty much just wanted to blurt that shit out and now that I have there is a bit less stress on my back.
Okay yeah thanks guys

=D
hungry, there's some food, but not knowing where more will come from keeps me walking in circles from the couch to the kitchen, reaching out to grab something but pulling my hand back each time and walking away.

Spent a couple dollars I shouldn't have on a beer... put twenty on my card for my dad because he's been bleeding internally and falling over a lot.. his insurance ran up the day it started. The red cross people give you juice and cookies so I bought him some Oreos and apple juice.. and some poweraid but he said he hates that stuff.. then he threw the apple juice across the room along with the news paper and his glasses saying he wishes he would just bleed out.

his car died today too

I need to keep reading.. I'm slow.. maybe the beer will help me block out life and focus on the future and keep reading these books.. it's weird reading these text books, abnormal and developmental psychology, it's like oh, that's what happened to me.
First I was attacked by a resident who lives in my house and he then stole my methadone. It was 60mg and he could have killed himself. Next thing I know he's been in my room and stole some sleeping pills I had. He's really going to kill himself if he's not careful. He's the most selfish fuckwit I have ever known. I was looking forward to taking the diph myself. I refuse to be held responsible for him damaging his own health through being so selfish and reckless.

I phoned the police and the landlord took the phone from me and told them she was going to deal with it. Now the police won't let me press charges, because apparently the landlord is going to handle it. All she's done is have a quiet word with him. This is the second time he's attacked me now. What a crock of shit.
Do I really want to spend my entire days salary on an oxy 80? I actually think I do. I actually think I will. I actually think I'm going too.

It's settled.
They banned me from entering my local Tesco because they claimed I stole a sandwich, even though I had nothing on me at all. They refused to look at CCTV so I got very pissed off and laid down on the floor. I was there for half an hour with various people standing around me in a circle. The security guard could not stop laughing but said he had to call the police as he didn't want to lose his job. Eventually they removed me but chastised the staff for being such pricks. So Tesco, you can kiss my arse!
So I'm sure most out there, especially opiate fans, know about recent occurrences in the pharmaceutical community. One of which being the new formula Oxycontin, which seems at least for now to be pretty damn tamper resistant. While I am sure this will be circumvented in some way, it is definitely going to have a big impact on the black market and demand for these pills, as most abusers snort or shoot their OC

Another is the change in Florida's system. I read somewhere that Fl will be updating their system and using a database like every other state, so the pill party will be ending shortly. Florida is quite well known for its easy accessibility to pain pills, and I highly doubt opiate users will just say "the government is right, let's stop abusing our opis"

Now I'm sure the cartels and drug organizations have been watching this transpire with wide open eyes and drooling mouths. The changes in the flow of opiates seems to beg for them to take over and move their product into areas and demographics that previously were satisfied before the systemic changes occurred. As I said, the people who are affected by this most likely aren't going to just sit down and give up their opiates. Also, while the tamper may be broken, it is also evident most drug users are not chemists or scientific geniuses. Most people who abuse drugs want the quickest, easiest, cheapest way to their high

My question is how do you think this recent shift is going to change the flow and availability of heroin. Many know that OC is referred to by many as "hillbilly heroin". In many areas outside of major urban settings, OC and pain pills are easier and cheaper to come by, and often outdo heroin in terms of basic pricing as well as potency(heroin being cut to hell the further from the source it goes). Do you think there will be an expansion in the dope market? Mexican heroin seems to be quite lucrative in this modern day, as evidenced by the drug war going on down there. It seems to me they'd be especially interested in expanding former OC territory. I'm sure as well that Colombian organizations have been keeping notes, and especially along the east coast and Florida. I could see a rise in heroin occurring very soon. Lastly, do you think if heroin is to see a surge, it will have any effect on current major heroin markets? I doubt it would myself, but it could lead to a rise in purity, even on a temporary basis so as to hook customers. Even in major dope markets OC abuse is still pretty common, especially among people climbing the opiate ladder. I could see a spike in potency occurring in order to hook new customers

Granted this is all pure speculation on my part. How do you think recent changes in pharmaceutical opiates to deter abuse will affect the heroin trade, if it does at all?
I need to vent. I need to rant. I hope I dont' offend anyone --- I'm putting it in NSFW tags and filing it under "misogyny."

This happened a few years ago, and though I haven't spoken to her for more than a year, my x-girlfriend Susan still leaves messages on my voicemail as though she believes nothign has happened and that we are close friends. (I realize I need change my phone number.) These voicemails bring back the memories. Here is one that, though it didn't involve me, I still need to exorcise from my system.
NSFW:

And, I need to learn to spot the warning signs so that I will never get involved with someone like this again.


One warm fall day several years ago, my x-gf Susan, aka "Psycho" Suzie***, tried to run over our elderly neighbor, but thankfully, the elderly neighbor, Muriel, got out of the way in time.


***On a side note, it was one of the girls who worked at a coffee shop who nick-named her "Psycho Suzie" (behind her back). Suz would go int ehre, order some ridiculous coffee drink with about 20 modifiers to the name (eg. quadruple grande two percent hot dulce de leche latte extra caramel sauce with an EXTRA shot and whip cream), then she would scream at them if they took too long, if it wasn't hot enough, or if they talked to me or even looked at me. At least one time, Psycho Suzie called the coffee shop manager, and then district corporate headquarters , or whatever they call it, of a Starbucks where she had just gotten through screaming at a coffee girl for this. She tried to get a coffee girl fired.

Our neighbor Muriel, a sweet and interesting woman with a grandson at MIT would sometimes need little favors. She doesn't drive and buses in that neighborhood are lacking. So, one day, she comes over and asks Suzie if she'll drive her around to do some errands like get groceries. Suzie agrees on the condition that Muriel give her $10 for gas, coffee, and cigs. (Suzie is always scheming to milk money out of people). Later in the afternoon, they've finished running errands. But before heading home, Suzie wants coffee. So, they go to a Starbucks at the stripmall where they had been shopping.
Suzie asks Muriel to pay for a quadruple grande two percent hot dulce de leche latte extra caramel sauce with an EXTRA shot and whip cream, and a pack of Camel Lights. Muriel does, thinking that this is going toward the $10 she agreed to pay.

Then, they get back in Suzie's car. Still in the parking lot, Suzie asks Muriel for the $10 she agreed to pay. But Muriel was surprised. She had just spent nearly $10 at Starbucks buying Suzie that abomination of a coffee drink and a pack of cigarettes. Muriel assumed the cig and coffee went toward that and only owed $3 or $4 more. That was all that was left from the money Muriel had set aside to pay Suzie. The subsequent argument really set off Suzie.

Remember, Muriel is elderly, and like many elderly people, subsists on Social Security and a very small amount of extra money she makes on the side selling art. So, true to her nature, Suzie starts screaming at Muriel and threatens to call Social Security and turn her in for fraud for unreported income selling arts and crafts.

Then, she makes Muriel get out of the car. Muriel starts looking for a pay phone. (At this point, she's been stranded several miles from home.) Suzie, still shrieking threats and obscenities in her shrill, earsplitting voice, tries to run her down. Muriel got out of the way in time and would tell me what happened several days later. (It was not the same day she hit me with her car and landed me on the hood). Anyway, when I got home from work that day, having no idea they had gone out together earlier and not yet realizing how bad Suzie was, Suzie pretended to be the victim. She told me Muriel had gone crazy and started yelling at her for no reason earlier that day. Not only that, but Suzie told me Muriel had cheated her out of $10 gas money.

One of the things about Susan that got me when I first met her is that the crazy ones seem be more interesting. They have some kind of spark or something that I can't describe that makes them seem fascinating, gives them a sense of adventure, creativity, or something that most people don't seem to have. But Susan had all of this.

I still ask myself why. Some of the reason my bad relationship lasted as long is it did are -- youth, inexperience, and the other person being brilliant (but sadly in a diabolical way). That combined with low self-esteem and I had no idea how "normal" people should behave due to my hellish childhood. As for the meth use, I only found out that she was into that later. I thought she only smoked marijuana regularly (and any other drug very rarely.) And I was so afraid of dealing with the legal system to get a restraining order, I left town instead. Even now, I'm still mad at myself for letting it go on -- if I had known, I would have nipped it in the bud. That part of my life is wasted and pointless.
So I started a new blog outside of BL. I'll probably be c/ping from this one and vise versa. Any comments are welcome :).

http://largebarge.blogspot.com/
Mom left me a note 2 nights ago demanding $150/wk lol. Hear we fucking go again. I did go to the car dealership like she asked me to & they said because of the 5 late payments listed on my credit report, no bankrupsies or reposessions, that brought my credit score to a rediculous score of 563 & I just shook my head. The payments were late because of the garnishment. Now Mom and her shit again, truthfully I'm in a fucked position, I can't pay Sam $500/mo to get to work plus my other bills plus my fucking mom. The only thing I know to do is find a room to rent by where I work. I am tired of telling mom what my bills are and what my income is....what part of I don't have it does she NOT understand? So, finances are stressing me out. I really do need to try to sort this crap out, get the garnishment stopped, but I keep hitting a brick wall. I've got the feeling she plans on kicking me out, so hell I don't know. I don't want to move to a motel, I'd rather find a room first, as that would make life SOOOO much easier. I'm going to go duke this out with her now. I can hardly wait.
I started a garden in the backyard in the spring. But now that the summer is almost over, almost nothing, except for the peas, has done well. The tomatoes are still green. (In my area, not even the pros are getting red tomatoes. Out of 300 or so plants, even the local botanical group had about 5 with red tomatoes by Aug 25. The rest were green.) The squash is tiny. The lettuce is bitter. The kale is undersized. The spring and summer have been unusually cold and wet.
I didn't want this to be a "bitch fest" every time I get on here, even though it seems to be working out that way so far.
My first reasons for joining this site were to try and help others or at least be an ear for someone, anyone. I was looking for a place that I could be I guess my better self.

I have a lot of good things going in my life right now. As I damn well know wit the good normally the bad tends to follow, granted to different levels. When I can take a step back and look at my life I know that I have a whole lot to be grateful for. I am for getting some pretty big parts of my life back together.

Still I'm having a hard time dealing with losing my husband, my daughter (at once no less), friends and a part of myself. Slowly I am collecting the pieces and looking for some fucking glue.


"It may be that your sole purpose in life is simply to serve as a warning to others"

i always knew i was destined to do something great..
Thats the longest break I've had since I started smoking about 4 years ago. It was really easy because I haven't seen my pot smoking friends all summer. So you can imagine i had a boring summer. Thats alright though cause i've been meaning to take a break. Hard to do when everyone around you smokes all the time. Cannot wait for my first hit in a month :)
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