Lulu1980
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So I've been traveling since end of January in my state and started across the country around March. I basically read about train hopping one night and 2 days later, I woke up packed a ridiculously heavy pack, junked my car and started walking. It took a week for me to make it out of my town lol it was terrifying and absolutely liberating! I made it from Pittsburgh to San Jose Ca then back. So i stop back in my hometown to tie up some loose ends. I'm staying at my mom's for a week or so because she really wanted to spend time with me ever since she filled out that missing persons report when I left. I disappear all the time. I didn't expect to end up on the news for 2 days. She overreacts. So I get back and my family says if I wanted to travel I should have just told them. And that they would support me no matter what!
So I tell them I'm leaving again. This is preceded by 4 days of telling me what a fuck up I am and how normal people don't hop trains, I'm gonna die or get raped, and that normal people don't read books about alien abductions. This is the part where I find out you can be committed for poor reading choices according to my mother. I did not help the situation by drinking a pint but for heavens sake. I had to drown out that woman's voice and kill time before my next abduction.
So I take a long nap and wake up 302'd in the psych ward. I read my commitment papers...... Here's what she stated while I was taking my vodka nap....... Lulu has been train hopping and thinks aliens took her ovaries, she has sex alot, she is bipolar and needs drugged to keep her from thinking the government doesn't have our best interests at heart. And worst of all she walked to Vegas with $2 in her pocket and she takes ridiculous amounts of showers.
I was trapped in that hell hole for 3 days.... Kidnapped, robbed, drugged and then told to color a picture or make a birdhouse. Fuck your birdhouse. But all the nurses want a postcard from Vegas.
I got another good story about making the cartel think I'm bad ass by getting my greyhound pulled over and escorted off by the police. They didn't kidnap me that time. But man those passengers were looking at me funny the next few cities. They thought little me was a terrorist or something.
And I love reading all your stories. They are great!
So I tell them I'm leaving again. This is preceded by 4 days of telling me what a fuck up I am and how normal people don't hop trains, I'm gonna die or get raped, and that normal people don't read books about alien abductions. This is the part where I find out you can be committed for poor reading choices according to my mother. I did not help the situation by drinking a pint but for heavens sake. I had to drown out that woman's voice and kill time before my next abduction.
So I take a long nap and wake up 302'd in the psych ward. I read my commitment papers...... Here's what she stated while I was taking my vodka nap....... Lulu has been train hopping and thinks aliens took her ovaries, she has sex alot, she is bipolar and needs drugged to keep her from thinking the government doesn't have our best interests at heart. And worst of all she walked to Vegas with $2 in her pocket and she takes ridiculous amounts of showers.
I was trapped in that hell hole for 3 days.... Kidnapped, robbed, drugged and then told to color a picture or make a birdhouse. Fuck your birdhouse. But all the nurses want a postcard from Vegas.
I got another good story about making the cartel think I'm bad ass by getting my greyhound pulled over and escorted off by the police. They didn't kidnap me that time. But man those passengers were looking at me funny the next few cities. They thought little me was a terrorist or something.
And I love reading all your stories. They are great!
