high from you.
it is beyond reason, beyond my control. i thought i could resist it, deny its temptation, strewn it away from my mind. i could visualize the figures slowing taking shape, the discipline strengthening and victory within my grasp.
but alas, i had failed. fallen prey to the glossy white/blue packaging and drug-inducing highness that ruffles original had on me.
f- i hate it when this happens.