You ever go shopping after a five day meth binge? You’re walking around and everyone’s staring at you. Everyone’s whispering. Everything in the store is morphing and contorting. People behind you in line keep whispering your name. All you wanna do is fight them. Then you start crying
You ever go shopping after a five day meth binge? You’re walking around and everyone’s staring at you. Everyone’s whispering. Everything in the store is morphing and contorting. People behind you in line keep whispering your name. All you wanna do is fight them. Then you start crying
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