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Dear diary of Lucia Lacroix. Actually, this is not a diary. But whatever. I am putting my thoughts on paper. I have heard that it helps.
 
Dear diary of Lucia Lacroix. Actually, this is not a diary. But whatever. I am putting my thoughts on paper. I have heard that it helps.
  
Where should I start. Let’s start with mom. What she is like now – Walmart manager Cynthia Lacroix, slightly plump early forties woman with glasses – most people couldn’t imagine that she used to be a singer in a black metal band, and a Satanist. She still has cool tattoos, but outside home she keeps them under a long sleeved shirt. I guess her metal phase had something to do with my grandparents. I have never met them, they live somewhere out of town, but from what mom has told, they sound like total assholes. Ultra right wing, ultra conservative, you get the idea. Mom left home as soon as she could, drifted around for a while, ended up in New Trinidad, and joined a band.
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Where should I start. Let’s start with mom. What she is like now – Walmart manager Cynthia Lacroix, slightly plump late thirties woman with glasses – most people couldn’t imagine that she used to be a singer in a black metal band, and a Satanist. She still has cool tattoos, but outside home she keeps them under a long sleeved shirt. I guess her metal phase had something to do with my grandparents. I have never met them, they live somewhere out of town, but from what mom has told, they sound like total assholes. Ultra right wing, ultra conservative, you get the idea. Mom left home as soon as she could, drifted around for a while, ended up in New Trinidad, and joined a band.
  
 
So mom lived a wild metal life for a while. Then there was this – ritual, party, orgy, or all three? Anyway, the band had been playing in a private venue, for this bunch that was some kind of cult or something. At the culmination of the event, they did a rite that was supposed to summon the Devil himself. Nothing happened, and people went back to partying. At the party, mom met this tall, dark, devilishly handsome dude, and woke up next to him in the morning. That night, yours truly was conceived. And getting knocked up made mom rethink her life. So she gave up on her wild life, got a real job, had a daughter, and turned into the woman she is now.
 
So mom lived a wild metal life for a while. Then there was this – ritual, party, orgy, or all three? Anyway, the band had been playing in a private venue, for this bunch that was some kind of cult or something. At the culmination of the event, they did a rite that was supposed to summon the Devil himself. Nothing happened, and people went back to partying. At the party, mom met this tall, dark, devilishly handsome dude, and woke up next to him in the morning. That night, yours truly was conceived. And getting knocked up made mom rethink her life. So she gave up on her wild life, got a real job, had a daughter, and turned into the woman she is now.

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