I was out of touch with the details of this poor soul's spiral.
She apparently put out a plea for a man on her blog, saying she was in the prime of her sex life and didn't want to live like a nun. Surprisingly, that relationship didn't work out after a wild wedding night of looking for a drug dealer.
I was fascinated by her tats. Interesting she chose one of the most powerful spiritual tools out there, the Cross of St. Benedict and the Face of Christ across her chest. Who could really try to process it all... but I cannot imagine doing anything profane with Christ staring up at me like that!
She came out today to talk to reporters...naked with a towel wrapped around her. I suspect she found the weed?
Come on lady. Pull yourself together.