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I fried my brain in the 80's with drugs and alcohol, and am now attempting to bring memories to the surface and record them for posterity. Thursday, March 29, 2007. I remember finding stuff in my locker. One of the perks of Junior High at our school was getting a locker in the hallway instead of just stashing your stuff in your desk like in the kiddie grades. I liked having a locker. It was my little space. Apparently I was not allowed to have even the tiniest of spaces to myself. Thursday, March 29, 2007.
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I remember....: July 2007
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I fried my brain in the 80's with drugs and alcohol, and am now attempting to bring memories to the surface and record them for posterity. Friday, July 20, 2007. I remember wondering if the smiles were real. Disneyland was like an impossible dream come true. We were not a rich family, so my younger sister and I would have never pestered our parents to take us there. I remember the line-ups, I remember the heat, but it didn't matter.we were in the Magical Kingdom! Tuesday, July 10, 2007. I know where they...
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I fried my brain in the 80's with drugs and alcohol, and am now attempting to bring memories to the surface and record them for posterity. Friday, November 09, 2007. I remember keeping a promise, even though I wanted to break it. One of the weirder jobs I ever had was co-host of a short-lived TV show here in Canada. It was called "Pilot 1", aimed at teens. We would film once a week in front of a live audience, and after the third week, we began to recognize many of the kids. We had regulars! It was the s...
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I fried my brain in the 80's with drugs and alcohol, and am now attempting to bring memories to the surface and record them for posterity. Friday, February 07, 2003. The night of the show, the club was packed! When we were done, nobody clapped. They all just quietly got up and walked out. Nobody asked for their money back, but nobody came up to us and said, "Wow, amazing show! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Three Hills, Alberta, Canada. View my complete profile. My Place at MySpace.
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I remember....
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I fried my brain in the 80's with drugs and alcohol, and am now attempting to bring memories to the surface and record them for posterity. Wednesday, August 08, 2007. I remember being unable to look away. One of my special treats is taking myself out for lunch. I love eating by myself. I bring a book, I bring my journal, I watch people. This is one of my favorite things to do. You said "I love eating by myself.This is one of my favorite things to do.". Hey, wanna come and get high? Friday, August 10, 2007.
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I remember....
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I fried my brain in the 80's with drugs and alcohol, and am now attempting to bring memories to the surface and record them for posterity. Friday, July 20, 2007. I remember wondering if the smiles were real. Disneyland was like an impossible dream come true. We were not a rich family, so my younger sister and I would have never pestered our parents to take us there. I remember the line-ups, I remember the heat, but it didn't matter.we were in the Magical Kingdom! Friday, July 20, 2007. I dont know. i...
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I remember....: August 2007
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I fried my brain in the 80's with drugs and alcohol, and am now attempting to bring memories to the surface and record them for posterity. Wednesday, August 15, 2007. I remember trying on gloves. I have a 13 year old daughter, and she is often looking at some new shirt I have and saying "No fair, how come you get all the cool clothes? We'd put on the gloves, tie a scarf in our hair, and pretend we were rich. I'd put on the sparkly silver gloves, find some sunglasses, and pretend I was a movie star...
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I fried my brain in the 80's with drugs and alcohol, and am now attempting to bring memories to the surface and record them for posterity. Wednesday, June 20, 2007. I remember a nice woman on a rainy day. The adventure of the job grabbed my imagination. Get in here and dry off! And she swept me into her entry way, had me in a fluffy bathrobe with my clothes in the dryer and a mug of hot chocolate in my hand before I even realized what was happening. Her home was decorated in dark wood and leather, and th...
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I remember....
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I fried my brain in the 80's with drugs and alcohol, and am now attempting to bring memories to the surface and record them for posterity. Saturday, October 14, 2006. I remember not wanting to walk into class. Junior High. An awkward age for many, but especially awkward for me, as I was one year younger than everyone in my class. I thought it was very cruel for puberty to leave me alone for so long; while all the girls in my class were developing breasts, I was still a little girl. Are you ever ugly.".
