Going crazy. Bought speed from a new dealer cuz my main one was dry. Now I have a bunch of fucking pimples in my face and my face won't stop fucking itching because it's probably cut with some bullshit by the dealer instead of just fucking regular dextrose and I can't fucking do anything about it because that'll make it a billion times worse.
Manning the fuck up to me means to take as many drugs in this life as possible. Funny how things can be so subjective sometimes. You are responsible for your actions, though. That's not wrong. Who or what else is, your mom and dad? Imaginary friend?