tdoc210

shame on me for telling the truth?

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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that.

Mama Booze

How is that the lowest form of life? I fail to see your logic, and it's just cruel to say.

Mr Sensitive

What you said was subjective, a personal opinion. It wasn't a concrete fact.

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cardboard adolescent

I'd say crack addicts are worse. At least you can trust a heroin addict to just kinda lie there.

Saying that a heroin addiction is comparable to cancer is stupid. It's not like they decided to try cancer just one time and got hooked.

Mama Booze

But it's still a disease that you can't control.

skindredluver

Why are you guys talking about this stuff when i cant do any of it how about saying some things that dont involve crack or sex.

Urban Hat€monger ?

And will you stop spamming threads with loads of meaningless posts.

Consider this a last warning

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cardboard adolescent

Bullshit.

It's that kind of mentality of removing responsibility that really gets to me. They made a conscious choice to take it in the first place, they made the choice to abuse it to the point where they were addicted, and now we're supposed to believe that just because they can't muster up the will power to quit that they don't have any control? If you use that kind of logic, how can you possibly hold anyone responsible for anything?

tdoc210

you can ****ing quit heroin, just hard and painful

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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that.

ArtistInTheAmbulance

when im bored, i use my fingers.


..i lie, thats rough.
i tend to do this, when im bored.
as a desperate measure, anyway.

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shake your wings like theyre laced with sound!