I decided to write about my sister everywhere. MySpace, blogs, essays, etc. After going through an identity crisis (was I still a sister if my sister was gone?) just keeping her memory alive became very healing. I don’t ever want anyone that knows me to not know about who she was.
Response to Let’s See Your Drunkest Photo Ever:
I had gotten a really rough phone call from my family and cried at my friend’s house. She happens to live over her family’s funeral home, and sometimes people don’t pick up cremains. Turns out a box that was once a woman named Ivette was witness to my pain and I cried over her family not caring as well. I then fell asleep like this after puking.
MMA is the most honest sport. There’s no uniform (basically), no balls or equipment. Just the human form being challenged in the most fair way. You let your sons get concussed in football; a sport with a history of hazing and controversy and you knock on MMA?
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Response to 25 Signs You Are Totally Smitten:
All this, plus diarrhea of the mouth.