Meth.
Ruined my life. Ruined my relationship with my girlfriend and my parents. All because working double shifts at Arco AM/PM was hard and I heard it could help keep me awake. It's been 3 1/2 years, and I still find myself craving it, remembering how much of a "better person" I was with it. Skinny. Talkative. Energetic. I don't know if I could say no if someone put it in front of me. For 6 months, nothing mattered but that drug.
It goes beyond stupid what I did, and I hate myself for it.
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