LogicSoDeveloped
Bluelighter
It was probably because the dude sketched me out so much that I felt that way. He was trying to tell me it was Opium. It was a buddy's neighbor-this buddy has poor judgement and thought this guy was cool. I'm not saying people who use dope can't be cool-this guy was super, super shady in ways I don't really have to describe for the point of the story.
Anyways, buddy of mine told me to go chill with them cause he wouldn't be getting back to his place til later. The dude kept trying to convince me it was opium and I was just like "no, i'm on probation," even though he saw the look in my eye that said "I'm not fucking stupid, that is heroin." Not to mention there were used spoons and needles everywhere.
Anyways, buddy of mine told me to go chill with them cause he wouldn't be getting back to his place til later. The dude kept trying to convince me it was opium and I was just like "no, i'm on probation," even though he saw the look in my eye that said "I'm not fucking stupid, that is heroin." Not to mention there were used spoons and needles everywhere.