I'm doing 42 things
It was great until I turned into a stupid blabbering etard.
This drug swallowed my life faster than I could say got any?
It’s almost impressive how fast I became addicted, and how much damage it caused.
I would forget things like time.
So I wouldn’t come home for days.
I’d often forget to eat or sleep or where I was going.
Soon 1 pill wasnt enough. Then 3 wasnt good enough either. Suddenly I would never take less than 6+ at a time.
I would sober up in strange places, with no clue how I arrived there.
I treated people like shit when I was etarded.
I was sexually assulted on e but I was too fucked up to actually go through the movements of getting out of that situation.
I am not proud of the behavior I displayed while on this drug, but I’ve learned a lot the hard way from this.
I will never touch that shit again, I have a life to live.
