| i haven't written in like forever |
[Feb. 26th, 2007|12:58 am] |
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i had a miscarriage. last night i was lying in the bathroom floor miserable in pain and gushing blood everywhere, and the sergeants wouldn't even let ed come home and take care of me. i should have gone to the emergency room, but i didn't know until tonight when i looked up miscarriage in webMD that i should have gone. i figured i could wait it out and go to the doctor tomorrow. but webMD said you should either go to the emergency room right away or save some of the blood and tissue in a clean container to take to the doctor with you, and i didn't do either of those things. but i am going to go to the doctor tomorrow.
the worst part about it was being alone. my husband couldn't even come home and take care of me. it was the most miserable time of my life. |
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[Oct. 29th, 2006|06:38 pm] |
the halloween party was ridiculously amazing. the bands were totally orgasmic, as usual, and i was really glad to be the stage manager, because i got to spend a lot of time with them, which i usually don't get to do when i have a different job. it was really fun to meet stellar corpses, because they were totally nice and awesome guys.
oh yeah, and i practically stripped mark in the mosh pit, and we ended up having amazingly amazing sex at an army hotel party. it was a good night.
mwah. i'm sore and sleepy from hours and hours of moshing and sex. good night. |
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| this is halloween |
[Oct. 28th, 2006|03:14 pm] |
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party tonight. ambivalence will be here. i'm their stage manager for the party. i don't think it could be a better halloween. <3 |
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| when will this ever end? |
[Oct. 28th, 2006|03:13 pm] |
i am SO depressed and upset today. i got an e-mail from my dad yesterday, and i think i'll just copy and paste it here, because i don't feel like paraphrasing it.
<<<[ Error: Irreparable invalid markup ('<you [...] stuff.>') in entry. Owner must fix manually. Raw contents below.] i am SO depressed and upset today. i got an e-mail from my dad yesterday, and i think i'll just copy and paste it here, because i don't feel like paraphrasing it.
<<<<You are correct. I am very disappointed. This is the second big opportunity that you have blown. I really hope you don't think that you are going to get out of the Air Force after less than 2 years that easy and get all of that stuff. I also hope that you know that you are going to have to tell anyone who looks at hiring you about your military history and if it is a dishonerable discharge, most will not hire you. I hope you have thought this out and have a plan on how you are going to support yourself. You will have no education, no military benefits, no drivers license and no income and living in one of the most expensive places in the country. Good luck. After all of these years, you still don't get it. It's all about you and what you want and nobody else knows shit.
I really don't know what to believe anymore. All I know is that you have been looking for anyway out of the Air Force that you could find. In that regard you really are in a self destructive mode. Don't fuck with the government. You will always lose.
Jake and I went thru your stuff to see what was sentimental and what wasn’t we sold at a yard sale a couple months ago. I just couldn’t afford or justify spending $164 a month to keep stuff in storage that wasn’t even worth that much. The money you made went to Mamaw towards the cancellation fee on the phone. You still owe her the rest of your bill plus some on the cancellation fee.
What money you have in your account won't last long, especially the way you have been spending. I hope you still have the information on your account that we sent you when you got to DLI. We sent you everything you needed to access your money.
Good Luck, Love Dad>>>>
well, i don't care. and no, i don't have what i need to access my money. i've tried several times.
i'm hiding out today because all i want to do is cry. i don't even want to sleep like i usually do when i'm upset. and i definitely don't want to eat. i just want to cry and slice myself open and cry some more. i've never felt this intensely alone and depressed, even when i tried to kill myself. |
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[Oct. 27th, 2006|08:25 pm] |
for some people that may or may not think i'm underweight, i figured i'd post my stats to show what i'm working with here.
height: 5' 8" lowest weight: 135 highest weight: 185 current weight: 165 goal weight 1: 155 goal weight 2: 145 goal weight 3: 135 ultimate goal weight: 125
i'm not a twig. i wear a size 14. the air force was going to put me on a fitness program for overweight airmen. they told me i needed to lose 6 inches from my waist measurement. |
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[Oct. 27th, 2006|01:28 pm] |
they're putting me on watch now to make sure i eat, and i can't purge, so i'm screwed. i'm going to go to the tmc tomorrow and get laxatives. i've already been forced to eat like 800 calories today, and it's only lunch. i usually only have around 400 per day.
every time i eat i look in the mirror and i see fat fat fat. i want to be thin and sexy. i want people to look at me like they look at people like kiera knightley and natalie portman. i want to be able to captivate people and move them, just with a look or a posture. i want to be a model and i want to sing in front of people. more than anything i've ever wanted in my life, i want to lose 45 more pounds before the new year. and i WILL do it, even if it's the last thing i do. |
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| i <3 drunk |
[Oct. 21st, 2006|10:20 pm] |
me and nikki sent sweeney a text message sayin i think he's hot.
hahaha. i'm awesome. |
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| i hate my life |
[Oct. 18th, 2006|09:49 pm] |
i have binged and purged 3x today
i have no energy
i hate california
i want to go home
i refuse to go back to class tomorrow
i'm going to binge and purge again tomorrow
i think i'm going to cut myself tonight
i crushed aspirin and caffiene pills and stirred them into orange juice and drank it, so i feel goofy. perfect. i'll feel the cold steel and my heart will just race. thinking about it is making me excited. |
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| the next time you see me |
[Oct. 17th, 2006|08:08 pm] |
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| | misfits | ] | i want to look like this...
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| i'm home bitches |
[Oct. 15th, 2006|10:37 am] |
and i don;t know if i want to be.
i think i left more than my heart in nashville, tennessee.
i think i left my soul. |
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