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February | 2009 | Ticks and Twitches's Blog
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Ticks and Twitches’s Blog. This blog will be about my colorful past, secrets released, and radical honesty. Adventures in a Psychiatric Unit and Self Mutilation….part 2. So I met my 6th grade playmate Keena in the psytchiatric unit. We were never really friends til we ended up in the looney bin together…ha ha! I remember him asking me how God could have let this happen.r. So yeah, thats Damon….sweet sweet Damon. I was always terrified of going into the psychiatric unit, but hated leaving…the irony. Im go...
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Something new…. | Ticks and Twitches's Blog
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Ticks and Twitches’s Blog. This blog will be about my colorful past, secrets released, and radical honesty. I’ll gove you good and juicy stuff…if somebody is reading this, feel free to read my first entry titled “Allow me to introduce myself” Its like a car wreck…messy but you cant look away. February 8, 2009. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out.
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Marking Time | Confessions of an Onion Girl
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Confessions of an Onion Girl. Peeling back the layers. Between the moments when. I can revel, enjoy, feel alive. I exist without inspiration, trapped. In a constant ache of ennui. I stare at the fan over my head and imagine. Rotors of an airplane I am falling into. A villain’s table saw I am inevitably headed for. The water in the tub as the drain spins red in my mind’s eye. Lingering in dreams better than reality. A haze of chemicals ebbing through my brain. I wonder how I will ever be more than this.
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When to say no. | Confessions of an Onion Girl
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Confessions of an Onion Girl. Peeling back the layers. When to say no. With the meds, because they open Pandora’s proverbial box. He didn’t believe me and said I was pushing too hard, that medication should be “enough.”. Like he was unable to see past the end of his nose. He would say things like, “But I’m stressed so something HAS to be wrong LET ME CALL YOU.”. Paid to be on call. After all of that mess, it came to a head with one conversation. To make a long story short, he got very petulant and pi...
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Is it okay… | Growing Into Myself
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Is it okay…. For me to use the “a” word? You know, abuse? It’s a word I don’t feel I deserve. Was it bad enough? Was it long enough? Was it loud enough? Was it vulgar enough? Did it hurt enough? The word won’t change anything to others but for me to be able to comfortably use it would mean that what he did was wrong, it wasn’t my fault. If it’s okay for me to use can I only say I was. Abused since I only got physically hurt once? Can I use it at all? It shouldn’t be this hard. How do you decide? It’...
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New Years Resolution | Growing Into Myself
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I was fortunate to spend time with an enigmatic man named Robert during a very special period of my life. Robert taught me many things during our days together, and this time of year reminds me of one particular interaction we had. 8220;Now that you are becoming more aware,” Robert said, “you need to begin to set goals for yourself so you don’t lose the momentum you have built.”. 8220;Like New Year’s resolutions? 8221; I asked. 8220;The first list contains all the things I SHOULD do if I completely chang...
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Growing Into Myself
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Is it okay…. Sometimes I feel as if acting like I don’t care will make things better but it won’t, it just won’t. My mum just salvaged a stack of my pictures (school pictures, random photos of me, etc) from the trash after my dad announced he was throwing them away. I must have done something to piss him off and he’s only been back from China for…well, less than 24 hours. Skill? I’m not sure. No Responses Yet to “”. Feed for this Entry. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here.
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photo-2 | Growing Into Myself
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Concern Trolls | Confessions of an Onion Girl
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Confessions of an Onion Girl. Peeling back the layers. An ex of mine and my best friend hooked up, and then I found out they’d been together all along, when people in my family revealed that they had walked in on them coming out of the shower at the same time. The thing is, my family didn’t tell me at the time, and I honestly feel like given how things played out, I’m glad they didn’t. The alternative is the person who. It’s being a concern troll. Someone who is your. And they’re just so. These are the k...