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I like to say I'm a "recovering" addict, when the fact of the matter is, I 'ain't recovering whatsoever. I don't stick needles in my arm to get out of bed anymore, but all the same, I'm addicted. Just a step down from complete and utter loss of control. You see, I've got that little bit of control, that way I can telby Sheriff Chelsea on Dec 23 11:39 PM 2008, In Addiction, Detox, Personal. 900 words. → 1 comment, Add one?
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