Being in love with an alcoholic is like being on a carousel. It's all fun and colorful but you realize you're only going around in circles. You can turn your head and look in a different direction, but you're still going around in circles. You can sit on a different animal, you can laugh and smile, but you're still going in circles.
I used to love carousels.
Formerly the adventures of John & Lisa. As of April 2016, it's just the adventures of Lisa...
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