Journal: Out W/the Old
-------------------------------------------Mood: Thinking...
Well supposidly i am so fucked up for wanting to better my life and for wanting to be clean. I guess if my eyes were still hazy with drugs i could see where all my old friends are coming up with this shit, but its been a long hard road out of hell to where i am now and i am sorry if this sounds fucked up but i am not going to give in or give my sobriety up for anything. They remind me of fucking house flys, they always have, they are around for 2 days then they die off and i am left to clean em' all up and dust them off, sorry not anymore.
...Created 2006-06-28 00:00:21 [ View Past Journals ] [ View as Blog ] |
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