About
My name is Andrew, and you don't want to be my friend. I suggest you stop reading now, and return to your everyday life. You will be much happier not knowing me. Turn back now. Avert your gaze. Change the page. Close your browser. Shut down your computer. There's still time. Last chance.
I warned you.
Let me begin. I was born. I lived. And then I met her. She changed me, she changed the way I thought, the way I acted. She changed the very core of my existence. But then she broke my heart.
And so began my downward spiral out of control. Whereas once love was my poison, it has been replaced with Whiskey. Delving into the maddening realms of drugs and alcohol, I tried to move on, but it was a futile attempt. I realized very quickly that this girl had ruined me. Ruined my mind and corrupted my very soul.
I went through a few other girls, I lied to them. Whispered sweet nothings into their ears, told them they were the only one for me. I lied to them. I used and abused them as I pleased. I damaged them emotionally, mentally, even spiritually.
Because of me they will never be the same.
To those girls, and any others I have harmed, I am sorry.
Journal
The Intellectual Ravings of a Lunatic
Lets you and me take a walk down the tortured pathway that is my psyche.
Are you ready? Lets go.
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