Google needs a “you really don’t want to know” search answer.
I can still party like I’m 22.
Too bad I recover like I’m 82.
I can’t stand fake people.
Unless you’re with me and we are faking that we are sober for a cop.
Then you need to be Oscar winning fake.
Pharmacy employee you’re too unhappy for someone who is in control of all the drugs.
*pets your eyebrows*
there, there caterpillar; everything will be ok