I'm a junkie.
I don't know exactly what kind, a special kind I think, because I'm not a junkie to any specific one thing.
I mean, you can easily tell who Crack Junkies are, and who Sports Junkies are, but me? You can't identify me.
I'm a junkie all right, a chameleon junkie. A person seeing me stay up till 5 am might think I'm an Insomniac Junkie, but then the next day they'll see me listening to CBC Radio One all day long, so they'll think I'm a CBC Radio One Junkie. But what if they saw me lurking around at the Wychwood Barns late at night, they'd think I was a lurker Junkie, but I don't go there every night.
Let's look at the Urban Dictionary definition of a Junkie, shall we? There are many, an accepted one would be:
Junk-ie –noun Informal. Generally, junkie (in terms of drug abuse) applies to someone addicted to a narcotic-- such as heroin, morphine, opium, codeine, and methadone.
So am I a Junkie? In the informal sense yes, because my body seeks out drugs, and then produces its own.
Ha, a real Junkie would scoff at me.
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I absolutely love listening to Radio Netherlands and Radio Prague. Deutsche Welle is up there too, whenever I catch it.
Oh, and the translated short stories on Sundays at 1:30 am! They're lovely.
You're a junkie junkie... DUH
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