My life is going so well that I just destroyed the syringe that I’ve been secretly holding onto since my relapse.
Well, I didn’t completely destroy it but I rendered it unusable. I think I might glue it onto my next painting or something.
My life is going so well that I just destroyed the syringe that I’ve been secretly holding onto since my relapse.
Well, I didn’t completely destroy it but I rendered it unusable. I think I might glue it onto my next painting or something.