Shakey. Weak. Feeble.

Over-stimulated. Hyped.

Feeling like the world could be conquered if you could just pin-point the starting line.

Coffee jacks me up like falling in love does.

Not sure which is worse for your health; Nothing is safe with that much over-consumption.

Sipping pot after pot and loving unconditionally are one in the same.

One or the other is gonna give little ol’ me a heart-attack that’s otherwise completely preventable.

It would be for any other human.

I can’t leave it alone.

Caffeine or women.

My favorite vices keep me addicted.

What’s the point in quitting something that makes you feel alive?