Saturday, May 4, 1991

I am currently on Kim’s bed, and we are both writing in our journals. She says she’s been inspired to write by me.

Earlier, I spoke with both Tammy and Mom, and I guess Dad’s not doing too well. They’re gonna keep me posted. I also spoke with Tony, whom I met while roller skating.

Yesterday I had a wicked bad day with horrible cramps. It went on and on for hours until I fell asleep. I shit my ass off and threw up twice.

I lost a couple of pounds. I usually weigh between 97 and 100. My measurements are as follows:

• Waist – 26

• Thighs – 21½

• Bust – 32½

• Hips – 33½

• Lower gut – 29

Andy left a message two days ago saying he wasn’t moving till June 1st, rather than May 1st.

I also called the guy that Kim and I met at Food Fart about bands. He gave my number to two bands that he says are drug-free. One’s called The Radiators, which makes you think of a football team. The other one’s called Free Press, which reminds you of a magazine or newspaper publishing company.

Since I’ve been here, I’ve gotten quite a bit of editing done, but I think I’ll go listen to music now, then go to bed.

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