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Bad Luck

Posted by pedro at July 1, 2012
Tags: July 2012

Well not sure why I'm writing this since I try to be optimistic as much as possible. I'm 36 yr brown hair green blue eyes 6 ft tall avg build and hopelessly lost. I can't get anything right! I've struggled with jobs mostly way below my ability jobs like dishwashing. Even in the simplest tasks it seems I fail in one way or another. These days I live on assistance hardly enough to survive on. I've been single for yrs and very lonely but I understand why women stay away from me. In the last few years I've started takeing opiates like dilaudid and heroin. It seems the only times I don't feel sad is when I'm stoned. I've not totally given up. Like I stated at the begining I'm an optimist so I Vollenteer most days of the week but my sliping enthsiasim is a constant consern. Most of my family has passed away from one thing or another so I don't have anyone to talk to about my issues. Most health care workers just belive its the drugs but I've felt like this since I was young. Where in the world is there a place for me and will I be stuck surrounded by theives and other criminals who value me as a target not a friend.


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By anonymous at 12,Dec,12 19:16

The start of your story sounds like a singles ad
By anonymous at 24,Dec,12 18:56

^ haha, is that a bad thing tho? :)))

By anonymous at 17,Dec,12 20:56

My pussy hurts

By anonymous at 10,Mar,13 18:09

dude im with ya.. opiate addiction sucks. had depression long before drugs.. abused as a kid grew up fucked up... then found out that getting fucked up keeps me alive. im a career criminal.. hate it, it does suck in its own way but not that bad. people around guys like us care to show they are better than everyone then they fade to obscurity. i see im in for a long ride.

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