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I just started squalling and laughing and carrying on like a crazy woman. It was like a bolt of lightening hit me in the head.
I remember of walking on a bridge in New York City, hearing an evil presence. As I looked over the edge of the bridge I heard a voice say, “Jump. It’ll be all over.”
It became a vicious cycle of doing cocaine to stay up all day sot I could work and then doing heroin to sleep late at night.
Growing up I didn't have a very personal view of God.
"I was the girl on top of the bar with money being put on me, not remembering any of it the next morning."
Carrie prostituted herself for drugs. As a registered nurse, educated and articulate, she never expected to go so low.
People disappear all the time and nobody would have ever known what happened to them. It was my intent to kill them for what they had done to me.
I actually had a friend who referred to me as the Dark Angel of Death.
I’m the reason they put the cables through the leather coats at Sears. I’m the reason they lock the razors up at Walmart. I’m the reason new clothing has security ink tags. I had to have a way to feed my addiction.