So, it might just be me, but the title of this thread makes it sound like the drug eats your face. Also, the story made me re-check my shotgun to confirm that it was loaded while simultaneously giving me the urge to take a bath with ****ing REAL bath salts. You know the kind that comes in different scents and can make your skin really soft while making your awesome tattoo shiny. I ****ing love bath salts.

PS- Hugs not drugs, you guys are awesome; analyze that. <3