I don't feel the sickness yet, but it's in the mail. That's for sure. I'm
in the junkie limbo at the moment. Too ill to sleep. Too tired to stay
awake, but the sickness is on it's way. Sweat, chills, nausea. Pain and
craving. A need like nothing else I've ever known will soon take hold of
me. It's on it's way.
in the junkie limbo at the moment. Too ill to sleep. Too tired to stay
awake, but the sickness is on it's way. Sweat, chills, nausea. Pain and
craving. A need like nothing else I've ever known will soon take hold of
me. It's on it's way.
you okay bubba? withdrawlin from somethin or other?