Yeah, I was terrified, but I was confident I would never do that again. Call it fate, call it luck, it still haunts me after all these years, after I cleaned up, both physically and mentally. And somehow, somehow I managed to escape the danger that surrounded me that night. For just that moment, I was in love. Oh, how I was in love. And I knew I had to break it off. My true lover, my addiction
Rocío (Ro) Christensen
@rocio · 0:27
Wow. You always manage to suck us into this world that you create through your words, and it's so vivid, it's so raw. I really, really enjoy hearing your stories on here, as hard as they can be to hear sometimes. I think it's very important, very important work that you're doing, and I really like it, so thank you
Donnie Lansdale
@OnceuponaDon · 4:17
I don't know whether you want to go there. I don't know. But for me, it seems like a place where at least I have something to say and no one that really cares about me will probably ever hear it anyway, so it makes it even better. It's like a secret friend. Not a lover, but a secret friend for sure. And that's what I try to do a lot of different things. Experiment