I don’t have an addiction. I’m fixing it before it becomes one. I’m aware. I’m oblivious. I’m angry. I’m scared. I’m sad. I’m hopeless. I’m angry–so f***ing angry. I hate the world. The world is f***ed. The solution is clear: inhale, inject, swallow, sniff.
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