The top three pictures are me in active addiction. God… I was so little. So fragile. So empty. So tired. I didn’t recognize myself anymore. I was disappearing right in front of my own eyes, and no one could save me because I didn’t even want to be saved. I was a fentanyl addict. A junkie. A shell o

Kodak… I need you to see this immediately 😭 My aunt’s dog Gucci is HOWLING to “Super Gremlin” like he lived every lyric. Not barking. Not background noise. FULL-THROATED, EMOTIONAL HOWLS 💀 This dog heard your song and said “finally… someone who understands me.” The pain. The passion. The