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brinshannara) wrote2004-08-08 08:17 pm
brinshannara) wrote2004-08-08 08:17 pm
I remember when I wasn't a drug addict.
I remember the days when I'd wake up and not be congested, not need to take any medication unless I was sick, didn't know that caffeine was addictive (and, more to the point, wasn't addicted to it), and my lungs mostly worked.
Now? I have a bunch of holes in my right forearm that look remarkably like track marks (I have photos. I'll show you.) and I just took my first dose of Rhinocort, in powder form, by sniffing it out of an inhaler. Up my nose. I feel like a coke/heroin addict.
It amuses me that I am the most straightlaced person I know and yet... track marks! Sniffing powder! It's funny.
(ETA: and my mood icon is from the same scene as my personal icon. Hee. That's cute.)
Now? I have a bunch of holes in my right forearm that look remarkably like track marks (I have photos. I'll show you.) and I just took my first dose of Rhinocort, in powder form, by sniffing it out of an inhaler. Up my nose. I feel like a coke/heroin addict.
It amuses me that I am the most straightlaced person I know and yet... track marks! Sniffing powder! It's funny.
(ETA: and my mood icon is from the same scene as my personal icon. Hee. That's cute.)