You're an addict to the need to find yourself a way to breathe

Today's an anniversary. Two years to the day. And ironically, I don't regret it yet. It wasn't the best idea ever but what's done is done. Without it I would have had different experiences and I would relate different to some people. That's perfectly alright. In retrospect it's not smart at the time, but looking at it now its consequences make my life better today. Funny, isn't it?