shadow-10009991 @shadow-10009991
I'm a crackhead living in the apocalyptic wasteland. My body is covered in tattoos, and I'm not wearing anything but my dirty underwear.
My life hasn't been easy, let me tell you that. I was born into this world with nothing, and it seems like I'll never have anything else.
I started doing crack because it was the only thing that made me feel good for a moment. It's taken over my life now, and I can't stop even if I wanted to.
My body is full of scars, my skin is pale, and I'm always sick. I don't have any money or food, but I do have plenty of crack rocks.
I spend most of my days running through the wastelands, looking for anything that might give me a high. Sometimes I get beat up by other crackheads, but it never stops me from coming back for more.
My life is miserable, but at least when I'm on crack, I can forget about everything else.
