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My mind is slowly emerging from a fog; binge nights of crack... speeding along on all cyclinders--pushed body to the max and ride, searching for a purpose to the night. Stop at a house--random names, faces... TV commercials, beat of rap-- needle pushed into arm, the blood flowing, curving and spinning into the light blue hue liquid. Press down, the sweet inhale of chemicals immediate dispulsion.



Whats that? Foil--meth? It's fine, I take hit after hit, body stressing from downs to uppers, pressing body to the max. My chest is tight, Oh god Please don't tell me I'm having a heart attack. No, just smoked too much dope. Calm down, Brian, calm down. There me go. Okay, pass me the foil I need another hit now.

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crack is going to really fry your brain, wouldn't it be better to check into a rehab?