Lots of people think that you should be ashamed if you're an addict. But why should I be ashamed if I'm addicted to something that makes me smile every day, that just keeps me going?
No, I'm not addicted to alcohol or something else that's dangerous when it comes to your health. I'm addicted to that kind of drug that when you get an overdosis, it doesn't matter because it won't do any harm. It will only make you stronger.
My drug is called: Alice Cooper.
When I listen to his music, it doesn't matter how shitty my day was. That man always puts a smile on my face. Just like this morning; when I woke up I watched his Live in Montreux DVD.
Now I'm just dancing and singing around here and it feels like I can handle everything.
He's like... the perfect drug.
And I can't wait to finally meet him! I'm really wondering what it will feel like when I'm standing next to him.
Guess I'll find out after 17 days from now.
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