cafemaestro
Registered user
It starts with a mild curiosity......
"that's looks interesting" you think.....
you browse the net, read reviews.......
the poison begins to work....
Next you just happen to pass by a dealers.....
You pop in, it all looks so shiny.......
Gently the drug takes hold..... a test ride? certainly sir
The Sirens are singing!
You tell yourself it's not bad, expensive for what it is though.....
You do the sums, dismiss it........
But you're still thinking about it.......
You just want another taste.......
You start to make excuses.......
you never know when you might need to go to Patagonia
You are now a victim......
Deal done you are an owner......but who owns who?
Weeks pass......the drug tastes great
You buy it gifts, polish it and tweak it...
Crash bars? "sensible!" GPS? - "necessary", Hugger? - "practical".....
You are hooked......
You sell the children - you really needed the new seat....
You are sinking deeper.......
Drowning by degrees, you need a HID's up.....
Suddenly you realise, you have no more control, you need help.....
You join a group, you try a share your problems..... but wait!
You find something you never knew you needed - you're thrilled
and then it hits you ......
You have lost, you're doomed, an addict, washed up and out of control
And boy does it feel good!
"that's looks interesting" you think.....
you browse the net, read reviews.......
the poison begins to work....
Next you just happen to pass by a dealers.....
You pop in, it all looks so shiny.......
Gently the drug takes hold..... a test ride? certainly sir
The Sirens are singing!
You tell yourself it's not bad, expensive for what it is though.....
You do the sums, dismiss it........
But you're still thinking about it.......
You just want another taste.......
You start to make excuses.......
you never know when you might need to go to Patagonia
You are now a victim......
Deal done you are an owner......but who owns who?
Weeks pass......the drug tastes great
You buy it gifts, polish it and tweak it...
Crash bars? "sensible!" GPS? - "necessary", Hugger? - "practical".....
You are hooked......
You sell the children - you really needed the new seat....
You are sinking deeper.......
Drowning by degrees, you need a HID's up.....
Suddenly you realise, you have no more control, you need help.....
You join a group, you try a share your problems..... but wait!
You find something you never knew you needed - you're thrilled
and then it hits you ......
You have lost, you're doomed, an addict, washed up and out of control
And boy does it feel good!