When we reach it, Scammer? I’ve been promised to be addicted, to be death. This made you and perpetrators due suffering.

I really don’t like it. The progress in getting to know much Substances I’ve reached a kinda weird point.

First off, all the Dealer delivers me is something else but still potent. It is not the first try to get me addicted to something. A bit hilliarious that by this huge Methamphetamine and some MDA plus 2C-B I’m now without sleep the 3rd Day.

Why do I follow this?

Look, as I want truly with no Imaginary or Religious PoV of what will show when you’re gone. I don’t really am Interested into.

Anything I can take will make me weaker, lighter and more fragile.

But I am not brave enough to maintain new Trade Routes. It will not take that much actually, but sure not around the corner.

I’ve got an Proposal for Marriage. It was stated with “..for you to stay alive.”

Must this be? I can’t put out some Bleed it Out, In her Tomb by the Sounding Oceans or even Heartless to cause distraction.

I’m punished and honoured to be very bound to reality and the right. I abaddon truth, it is what is set on our Minds by us.

Sadly, I was still not successful in suffering Amnesia. Most Human way though it is very hard. I always liked to hardrest devices and so on, so I’m very cold about it. No feelings.

To to the load on me to speak fairly perfect, I am able to must stuck at my Point of Life eventually just further rendering my Vital Signs extremely disrupted.

I’m not my View Murdered. Well, at least the Major was right that wishes will come to truth. In return I’m willing to be a Voice for Drug Freedom for People above 14. I’m trying to Die like Years. But it is just ridiculous how safe this stuff to s. I have more fear about Sugar and Disinformation.