Davy Jones
Greenlighter
- Joined
- Mar 25, 2016
- Messages
- 4
By Junkie Lore I Abide. This is my first post. I had just written a very long and thorough entry, but due to some technical malfunction, that entry is now ghosting in a dim and rattling Sum of my mind, to be straddled through the matrix and used as an integrated resource. So i am here again, now for something shorter and sweet, to get my feet off the ground. I am here smoking tobacco, a herb i hold dear and hallowed. A herb close to The Serpent and to the Junkie.I am also pumping approximately 160 milligrams of Oxycodone through my cardio-vascular system along with Clonazepam, Desvenlafaxine, Mirtazipine and surely some residual Morphine and maybe, only very lightly, monoacetylmorphine.I have been Vic Street hopping, hitting up by the Yarra River, amidst the wattle and gum.Nodding in the Bush; good scag, bad wine. Your body as liquid and abstracted as the water mass. The mind climbing the Ghost Gums.Slip the belt and let go the Panacea fill your heart, conveyed with itching through the blood-brain barrier, there translated into symphony, singing in sympathy with the Stone.Diacetylmorphine, the cruelest and most fantastic lover. The greater the proximity/relationship something has with death, the more beautiful and ecstatic it is, potentially - Dear Dame of Victoria Street, our Heroin, achieves these potentials amiably, but with death her lover, she stands tall beside Him.I am so happy to be now apart of this Bluelight community.It is getting late, i will have to go.but hear this. If you are sick and havn't the resources to get through, i have information which will help you out of any Junk Sickness, so contact me if you can't see a way of getting through. All my Love Dr. Davy Jones
