That awkward (and extremely cringeworthy) moment when discovering how majority of people who know me in my hometown are aware of my meth abuse and addiction. Like, wow, the effects of addiction have been tough enough to deal with on its own - yet I’m now also forced to carry an extra burdening of everybody’s judgements and criticisms, on top of it all. The identity and reputation I have established for myself is taking shit to a whole other level. How could I ever face up to them all? How the fuck am I going to deal with this? And how the fuck am I going to EVER live in this small town without feeling so exposed and judged by everyone around me?
You should rename your blog ObeseGoose! Lmao fukin whale! Ashley is rotting in hell, and so are all fat drug addicts!