There comes a time in a persons life when he/she has to ask themselves, what the hell was I thinking and I know there won't be many people viewing this but
at least it gets things off my chest an onto yours...
My life has been literally torn apart three times over the fist was my addiction to meth, as much as I enjoyed it there is notheing in this world that will ever
make me go back to that life, one of the few lives that I have left in the dust