razor13

i slipped back down the bad path, i'm not sure what i did, or at least i am unwiiling to recall completely, but it all led to coming to on the floor with a needle in my arm and about 5 hours missing from my life, i suppose it could have been worse, just when you were gettin' to know me and all, but there is no medal for valor in life and there is always demeits for bad behaviour, the tally continues and for now i hold my own, the taste of my own bile right now is all i need to know i am lucky at something, sure as fuck ain't love, has more to do with killin' and not dying, i am a homeless, abused dog and i hope siren puts me on her ranch so i can chase butterflies and bark at shadows, i am tired of fighting....