I’m Starting to Forget My Life

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Maybe we can blame it on the drugs.

Perhaps allowing the moderate teenage consumption of alcohol and cannabis to devolve into a daily deluge of brain-caging narcotics really wasn’t the best thing for a still-forming mind. Ceaseless maelstroms of stimulants and sedatives. Benzo/amphetamine cocktail crusades leading me through flurries of multi-colored powders and spitting me out into a…