"Back when I was naughty, I used to trade my dick for meth" Schwartz 2013
The environment I created before i met my boyfriend was toxic and I would have been hopsitalized or dead if i hadn’t met him when I did. This drawing is a depiction of my old apartment and what went on in it. Everyone has a past, mine happens to be full of narcotics and avaliable men. Now i’m sober, boring yet happy.