by Guest » Sun Nov 08, 2009 12:27 pm
By the time I was 17, I was smoking rock, snorting heroin, and coke on a regular basis. I really don't remember much of that time... this selective memory I have reminds me of the seemingly "beautiful" moments. all that I know is that somehow I managed to get sober and have been that way ever since. Life has its shit but its always better to actually experience it. Don't run from anything, stay sober, confront your life.