My mother would have died before she'd buy me a bra--of any kind let alone purple.  (Now, of course, I want to know what Gail's mother was/is like.) It can't be that the biographer in me is just plain curious... You're touching everything we feel when we're young.  Well, almost

My uncle has been smoking for 20 years. When he was 20 years old he had to get his jaw reconstructed due to mouth cancer. They took pieces from his hip to make this hip. He couldn't eat for 2 years, he had to be fed through a tube and a year after he had to get his food from liquid because he couldn't chew. He currently has lung cancer with a new born baby and a 20 year old daughter. His 20 year old smokes constantly and is homeless due to her wiped out wallet. My uncle is in the hospital right now.

I'm bulimic, and I'm just gaining more and more weight. I'm 162 right now but I should weigh about 110 and no one will leave me alone. I feel fat and miserable and ugly. I wish I could just hide.

I cant remember I think Im still drunk.

I started at 12 and quit at 27. I don't smoke cigarettes anymore, I hate them, they make me ill, and I wish my bf would quit. He has been smoking over 25 yrs now! And he seems like he cant quit now, I hope one day he will... soon.