I don’t have a crack addiction, nor do I have an alcohol dependency. I don’t need to pop a pill to find happiness and you won’t see me on Dr. Drew’s couch unless he has a porn addiction show. I don’t look down upon those who do suffer from addictions of their own. Because hell, I’m addicted to something that could be much more damaging than any abusive substance, no, not the porn. The truth is my addiction. I need it. Its almost like water. I need it in all aspects of my life to truly be happy. So I don’t understand why at times I find myself to be the biggest liar when it comes to being honest with my reflection. Whether it comes down to convincing myself that an outfit looks alright or trying to influence my own state of mind why is it that I only expect honesty from other people but never from myself?
Y’all ain’t my shrinks so let me shift directions.
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