Oh how I missed the feeling of the rush. There is nothing in this world that can beat it.
I may be alone this Christmas but at least I have a needle and pills to wake up to.
I love the feeling of a new rig, the way it slides in so easily.
And since I was clean for four months my veins are back with a fiery vengeance.
They were just begging me to hit them.
Mhmm … I feel bomb.
Merry Christmas Christine. <3