It was around 2012 in the Hollywood area while I was going through a mass amount of personal issues that someone gave me a bag of over a hundred Morphine pills. I have always had an addictive personality and have also had drug issues throughout my past; so pills have always been a weakness for me. This pill addiction eased my mental disorders and also helped towards temporarily creating a fake felicitous persona.

Every day I started popping these pills about 3 or 4 times a day to put myself in a crippled state of mind. I was completely zombified towards reality and showing any bit of emotion, although that wasn't anything new for me. The Morphine pills were extremely damaging towards my nervous system… but during this reckless time, nothing else mattered except for emotionless sex, alcohol, and a pill to shelter my misery.