5:58 am....let the mental noise beigin....
without wanting to give power to the destuctive tendancies of the universe i am thinking about this friend from high school who seems to have turned out exactly as they said she would
and i am sad
for our little clan of glam:
1 chronically unemployed and officially dropped out of society mother, formerly the promising and talented lead of the best high school musical in history
1 genious level drug addicted divorcee
1 ex-jock turned beauty queen turned bartender turned coke addict with a tooth missing
1 n.a. indian who went from college grant reciever to alcohol addict and turned up dead in the lake all in one yeaR
generation x
what next?
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And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom. Anais Nin
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- Perdutto e tutto il tempo, che in amor no si spende. Or something like that.
3 comments:
depressing stuff, lady.
whick one of these women is not doing quites so bad as she likes to make out, i wonder...
maybe you're too far away to really know if the bad reports are true or tainted by the distinctly well-to-do pov of your somewhat protected sisters...
one fears the worst, however...
missing tooth ye gads
type much?
missing tooth? unsavory, but could be worse.
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