3 Years Ago, I:
Was in highschool, a depressed closet case with a BIG chip on his shoulder. I made a lot of money designing webpages for businesses who's existences can be measured in weeks, months at best. Did a lot of drugs and drank too much. Dropped out of school.
2 Years Ago, I:
Came out of the closet and slutted around like a horny rabbit on meth. Moved out of the house I grew up in and to nearly the furthest point in the city from most of my friends. Met and grew to dis-like my estranged father of 15 years. Did a lot of drugs and drank too much. Had a brief relationship with Dan, we remain really great friends. Learned lots about love. Started smoking cigarettes as a stress coping mechanism.
1 Year Ago
Started to wake up to the reality of my situation. Entered my 20s a highschool drop-out who did too many drugs. I could feel my mind starting to slow and my body just beginning to crumble away. It was a scary realization, I was becoming a loser. Did less drugs, drank more.
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