I'm so sick. I want to move out on my own and I have a place to go, but I don't want to hurt my parents. I just wish the Methadone clinic would take me back. I wish I could move back into the shooting galary. There was always someone there with dope. Someone willing to give you a taste to get well, as long as you share yours when you've go dope.
I started a new blog. So I can talk about all my escapades. Where I go what I do. I can't say the name of the blog. Hopefully someone will figure it out. I'll still update this one.