from whiskey to wine i've traveled in my long journey from hopelessness to where i'm at now, which is to say somewhat rehabilitated. it's most present in the nights i falter & revert, only taking an inch to do a mile's damage. this time last year is like looking through black pantyhose at an unglamourous snowglobe, imagine if you will an old factory, with most of the window panels smashed out.
the clock is running out for me here at SG. i joined in march of 2003 and i've been all around the map physically and emotionally. it was always a place i could vent, it was always a place i could pretend. for me, it's outlived its usefulness and when i let it expire there won't be sadness.
-joey
the clock is running out for me here at SG. i joined in march of 2003 and i've been all around the map physically and emotionally. it was always a place i could vent, it was always a place i could pretend. for me, it's outlived its usefulness and when i let it expire there won't be sadness.
-joey
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