six months ago the folks at *&%$$$$* and %^%$$, a major pharmaceutical company commissioned me to work on a project with their advertisement team. they told me they had seen a lot of my conceptual art which is spread across 5 continents, covering busy urban streets, outdoor shopping malls, bridges, and baby clothes. they told me they "had to have me" to help them with their new campaign. they then sent me a check for 10,000 dollars and 100 30 day no refill prescriptions for the popular drug oxyamph. the pills have all disappeared, i only have 400 dollars left. i do have several cartons of newports and several cases of redbull that i bought. i was suppose to meet said pharmaceutical company's ad team two weeks ago. im a bit stressed. i feel tired sometimes and sleep for days, then at other times really energized and stay up for days. ive been feeling really up and down lately. its like im riding in the backwards facing seat on a roller coaster, all alone, at night, in the dark, its cold and the tracks are made of emotions and steel, cold steel. i fucked up a good opportunity but i did create this image above.
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