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Paradoxical paradise I love drugs - and I hate them. I hate staring at myself in the mirror of a dark bathroom drowning in my own big eyes stretched pupils I hate the smell of ***** the chemical taste of MDMA and the non-taste numbness of speed or ******* I hate the emptiness, I hate the crowd that swills around me- hundreds of them and I'm still ******* lonely. But I love getting so high that I'm just numb empty and lifeless and childlike, kissing strangers, forgetting the meaning of love. So I love being drunk I love casual *** and doing what I want I love the facade I love to forget everything else.
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Apr 3, 2015
Apr 3, 2015 at 12:35 PM UTC
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Paradoxical paradise I love drugs - and I hate them. I hate staring at myself in the mirror of a dark bathroom drowning in my own big eyes stretched pupils I hate the smell of ***** the chemical taste of MDMA and the non-taste numbness of speed or ******* I hate the emptiness, I hate the crowd that swills around me- hundreds of them and I'm still ******* lonely. But I love getting so high that I'm just numb empty and lifeless and childlike, kissing strangers, forgetting the meaning of love. So I love being drunk I love casual *** and doing what I want I love the facade I love to forget everything else.
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Apr 3, 2015
Apr 3, 2015 at 12:35 PM UTC
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