I used to be anti-drugs.
I was the annoying straight person in a group always on everyones case about taking drugs.
So i was encouraged to try E because 'you shouldn't bag something you haven't tried'.
And curiousity got the better of me.
So i had a whole E one weekend, and then every weekend after that.
I never looked back.
I got in to acid and speed aswell.
At that point I was fulltime at uni, partime working, had a brand new house, a nice car, a big group of 90210 style friends, and a sweet boyfriend.
Within 6 months:
The house was gone.
The car was gone.
The job was gone.
The friends were gone.
The boyfriend was gone.
I dropped uni.
And I had $2000 worth of debts.
I was broke, sick and fucked.
Yet all i wanted was another pill.
But the i found the church . . .
nah fuck that.
I don't believe in religion.
I had one old good friend who helped me more than i deserved.
I moved away, left the scene and drugs behind.
For 2 whole months.
Then I ran in to an old friend, went out and had a pill.
It was as if i'd never stopped.
The whole business began again.
And i knew i was falling again.
I went to europe for a month.
In the country.
Thought for a month.
Decided i never wanted to sink so low again.
I came back with the intention to not take drugs.
But the windmills were out.
And my great friends were like:
'man you just gotta try these'
Always just one more good pill.
Some fucked up things happened then.
Which hit me hard.
Changed my attitude.
I only go out once a month or so now.
More often if there is a good event/ good pills.
Less often if there are no good events/ no good pills.
I still struggle to maintain this level.
But i do, somehow.
But still the damage is done.
I've changed dramatically in just a year.
People from school talk to me and and don't recognise me.
But i'm not so sure that's such a bad thing.
I say this every day:
"Wear the scars like badges"
Because you know what karl . . .
I've learnt something today:
*insert cheesey moral of the story*
Seriously though, i still wonder what the moral was.
And even worse if it's really the end of the story.
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"I am getting so far out one day I won't come back at all"
(William Burroughs)