I'm a small-town Southern girl who came to NYC (via one of the greatest places on earth) to go to fashion design school. I ditched Tim Gunn and, somehow, ended up in corporate America. I'm probably more attached to this city than I am to most of my friends. I've been known to buy The Economist and US Weekly at the same time. I'm an absolute disaster at romantic relationships, but I haven't given up on myself yet.
I post a mish-mosh of stuff here. Sometimes I over-share. It is what it is.
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I know I’m slow on the fucking uptake on this one, but this episode of Intervention just FUCKING BLEW MY GOD DAMN MIND. Holy shit. It’s my favorite show, but I never even imagined there would be one like this.
Her name is Allison, and in addition to anorexia and self-mutilation, she suffers from a huffing addiction of gargantuan proportions, sucking on dust remover like it’s a baby bottle (she puts away 8 to 10 of them a day). This is Part 1, the rest are on Youtube.
Watch it. Now.
Watching part 2 right now. Really, really crazy story.
