HQ BK
drugs, decadence and dumb sh!t at the turn of the century
by rebecca jean-louis
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CHAPTER SEVENTY-SIX
2004- Switcheroo
Once I made sure I had the right product, I let Jake get busy on the lines.
CHAPTER EIGHTY-ONE
2004- The Big Two-Seven
“No matter what you've done in your life up to this point, this is where you were supposed to be.”
CHAPTER EIGHTY-TWO
2004- Intensive
It was the first time in maybe ever that I felt 100% safe expressing myself in a group setting.
CHAPTER EIGHTY-THREE
2004- Patterns & Signs
I left every session with my head spinning, but also feeling like my insides had been steam cleaned.
CHAPTER EIGHTY-FOUR
2004- Minutiae
Rikers didn’t have hot stone massages and a plunge pool, so I guess rehab was the better option.
CHAPTER EIGHTY-FIVE
2004- Silos & Compartments
It took Jake Fuckin’ Shinman to blow the whole thing up and get me to where I was meant to be.
CHAPTER EIGHTY-SEVEN
2004- Nexile
It was nerve-wracking to think that I’d be going back to NY and starting over, in virtual exile, yet again.
How many times can one person start over?
