maaaan…. I sure would like a Xanax right about now. When you put the pill on your tongue, the bitterness really hits the taste buds, that one moment before you take a drink of liquid.
At least you get your money’s worth , ingesting something.
I know that this is going to affect my brain and dare I say, my spirit. I can tell just by the taste of whatever chemical wizardry is in that pill.
A fucked up truth.
Turns off all that noise. Actually brings peace and real rest.
I’m a super chill sweetheart with a Xanax in me.
And like everything else, that’s why it’s so dangerous. Because I would one million percent swallow two of them if they were sitting beside me, “because I be knowing”. I know what they do and I know how much better they make you feel. Real talk.
And that’s the danger zone. That’s how you end up as a homeless junkie later in life. Bleh,,,,bummerville again..
Want to hear a racist joke from my childhood? yeah, me neither.
dawn 