
breh gotdamn what did you do to yourself?
I moved back into my hometown and welcomed my vices(drugs) a little too much.
I remember when I came back home I said to myself "I'm not going to go down that road again"
Within 2 weeks I went to my friends house and got so drunk they had to carry me to my house. Woke up with my vomit all over me.
a few weeks after that I got drunk again and started doing blow.
I was unemployed and had way too much free time on my hands so I would regularly drink, smoke weed, and snort cocaine.
To the point where being sober was unbearable to me.
Started fukking with Vicodin and just let myself go. A combo of unemployment checks and food stamps had a nikka eating good (well bad I guess

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