You’ll thank yourself later. I sat next to an addict in the train today. Felt nothing but pity for that poor soul. It’s a great way to become a bad rolemodel, if you have such aspirations.
Sometimes it feels like our life’s are not our own. We’re just cog wheels in the machines of society. Than you look at a person like that and you realise that you’ve got it pretty good, all things considered. We do have a lot of control of our own lives, but we take most of it for granted.
Someone offered me some mints in a club in Bangkok and I thought nothing of it. Didn’t sleep for almost three days. I couldn’t figure out why until I found a mint in my pocket when going out after I’d finally slept and felt like I could rip a phone book in half.
I know that, but damn, long term depression and general shittiness of life can hit hard. I would likely do anything for a hit of dopamine, to just fell like a human again, for just a moment. Hopefully me therapist doesn’t cancel tomorrow again
You’ll thank yourself later. I sat next to an addict in the train today. Felt nothing but pity for that poor soul. It’s a great way to become a bad rolemodel, if you have such aspirations.
Sometimes it feels like our life’s are not our own. We’re just cog wheels in the machines of society. Than you look at a person like that and you realise that you’ve got it pretty good, all things considered. We do have a lot of control of our own lives, but we take most of it for granted.
You’ve probably sat next to tonnes of meth addicts.
Most of them just probably didn’t show.
When I think of meth, I think of the USA. I’m not American, so I don’t expect it. I’m not sure if thats a fair assumption, but it’s one I make.
Someone offered me some mints in a club in Bangkok and I thought nothing of it. Didn’t sleep for almost three days. I couldn’t figure out why until I found a mint in my pocket when going out after I’d finally slept and felt like I could rip a phone book in half.
The mints were definitely meth.
I know that, but damn, long term depression and general shittiness of life can hit hard. I would likely do anything for a hit of dopamine, to just fell like a human again, for just a moment. Hopefully me therapist doesn’t cancel tomorrow again