So Good

Some addictions cannot be cured - they are simply carried around like a favorite poison in a beautiful bottle. You understand everything perfectly well: it's bad, it's unnecessary, it will hurt again... but your hand still reaches out. That “one more time” burns too sweetly.

Sometimes temptation doesn't look like a drama, but like a glittery party - the music is blaring, your mind is protesting, but your body has long since voted “yes.” And at that moment, morality fades into the background: if you're going to destroy yourself, at least do it beautifully, with pleasure, and to the end.