Month: January 2015

Now Please, GO FUCK YOURSELF

Miss Poison Being Real, Facebook, Honesty, Poison In Lethal Doses, Things That Enrage Me, Unfiltered, Unnecessary Drama, Writing , , ,

I heard back from Facebook this afternoon. I apologize to anyone that followed the Poison In Lethal Doses page or that had me as a friend via the site (you still have me as a friend, and you should know how to find me via phone if we're really close, or e-mail.). I want everyone … Continue reading Now Please, GO FUCK YOURSELF

You Don’t Want A Writer On Your Bad Side

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I have just spent nearly seven hours trying to prove to Facebook that I'm a REAL person and not a computer in India. No, I am not kidding about that last part. This is one of those ridiculous problems people have been dealing with for several years now with this crap-ass version of social media … Continue reading You Don’t Want A Writer On Your Bad Side

The Truth Is…

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I am sick of it all. I am exhausted beyond measure. I feel emotionally shredded. I'm tired of people trying to emulate me. I realize they lack vision, manners, and basic common sense. No matter what people say, we're not all "born with it". Fibromyalgia pain is gutting me. There are too many days I … Continue reading The Truth Is…