My sister was a slob, she was always in her room and never changed her clothes. I always wished she could be more hygienic and enthusiastic until one day I woke up and I was in her body! The worst part is she's acting like we didn't swap... (RP)
Its not about changing your pass, deleting the apps, willpower. Its not about a false mantra that you can quit. Its about a truth: that this is what you are. That you can’t resist it. That a blurry photo w my pubes puts you in heat. And that relapse is