Fucking christ dude you're not applying for a job or internship or some shit.As well, allow me to introduce myself.
I hail from the greater DC/Baltimore area, the belly of the beast if you will. I've tried many times to escape but this seems to be where I'm stuck. My family has been here since colonization in the 17th century, so why should I leave? I've explored the entire east coast and love me some Florida and Maine. I've loved my trips to both NorCal and SoCal, but I've only encountered the eastern desert region of Oregon of the Pacific NW.
I've been ridden w/ trauma and abandonment from an early age, and am only recently starting to grow into myself.
My DOC: is whatever you've got? I'm particularly fond of dissos, but am prone to manic episodes and long depressions. UP/Down, both serve their purpose. Psychedelics are most righteous medicine and I believe the whole world needs a good DMT blast, to shake loose the cobwebs.
I've been an orphan, addict, bastard, and a working class tradesman. I excel at certain things, but something is broken inside of me that I can't seem to get right. But I am making progress recently, hence my overbearing musings amongst these forums. I just have to speak. It's a compulsion and I hate myself after a rant or a drunk. Luckily I haven't touched the bottle in many months. Alcohol killed my father and many close friends.
I'm hoping to find some camaraderie amongst the many that frequent these boards, because the world is a dark place and we simply need to look out for each other. My skin is thick enough to absorb whatever barbs any trolls might possess, but I like fucking w/ people too so hopefully this can be THE place to spin wild yarns about your druggie existence in The Americas.
My DOC: is whatever you've got? I'm particularly fond of dissos, but am prone to.
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