Relaxing rn, while listening to AIC, with about 13 lines of morphine up my nose (cause tolerance), feeling no worries as the warm opiate blanket comforts me and I feel like I'm laying in a warm bath, nodding in and out of unconsciousness. I love opiates so much, they're my one true love besides my partner, booze & stims. They'll never leave, and they're always there when life gets unbearable 🩷












