The chase lasted a week with one of my addictions. I think It is the fact that I initiated lighter forms. It gradually got me. I hate this so much. So frustrating that I can’t get it together. I thought of pansies again. The thoughts in my head just couldn’t play out. When I am in cooky land I can’t force quit what is going on in my mind. It has to just happen on its own. Anyway, there is tomorrow. I hate the chase. It is so desperate in between the indulgence of all my addictions
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Chasing My Shadows 