last night I had 8 xanex, which mellowed me out, than today I had a 12 pack of natural ice. But I built up such a tolerance to everything that the highs don’t last long. I can’t stop thinking about what happened last night. All these hopes and dreams I had for that fake person just shattered me. How can one break a glass that’s already been broken? I hate this fucking bullshit.
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I’m very sorry I hate that person who hurt you, I hope they burn or something, piece of shit takes advantage of your kindness, well society is like that in general, all they do is lie, judge, slam doors in your face. I’m sorry… I’m not going to ask to put that person behind you, as i know its not that simple.
lots of people on SP are here for you if you would like to talk. you are not alone!
Thank you so much. I couldn’t believe it ether. She’s a pile of junk.
And I want you to know that I’m here for you too (HUGS)
Careful not to abuse benzos man. I occasionally take klonopin but I probably drink a wee bit more than you.