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December 20, 2005
Mental Throw-Up
From Augusten Burroughs' Magical Thinking, which I am currently reading:
"When I was a little girl my mother used to give me enemas with Dr Pepper. And then make me drink the liquid when it came out! She was a wicked woman. And let me tell you, to this day I cannot drink Dr Pepper. If I even catch a whiff of it, my sphincter tightens up into a little knot."
Dear God in Heaven.
Posted by Charlie at December 20, 2005 03:49 PM
Comments
Is it a good book? Do you recommend? It sounds freakishly entertaining... even though it would be just as much disturbing, but ya need something to tell you how normal your life is sometimes.
I pass by the "Bus Stop" and think of you! Miss you loverboy!
Posted by: Riz at December 21, 2005 12:57 AM
It's not a good book; it's a GREAT book! I've read other books, and they're all entertaining. He's like a twisted version of David Sedaris. I miss the Bus Stop! Do they still have cheap drinks? You can't get them here, which is why I only go out like once every two weeks!
Posted by: Charlie at December 21, 2005 01:15 AM