I don't get it, and that's what keeps my curiosity rolling. Even though, I have had heart complications just in the past 8 months, I have money to buy some crack. I don't want to smoke but the last time I smoked, while and immediately after I finished I ended up calling for an ambulance because I was having chest pains that was radiating down my left arm. right now I'm sitting here going back and forth with myself knowing that there's a chance if I tried to smoke again I could end up going to the hospital for the same thing or worse. I'm only 33 I'm not supposed to be having heart complications. I can't say I do live a normal life and not that of a crackhead...anymore, but I fight everyday to keep this normal life that I have. what is this mystery this elusive power that cocaine has over a person, that one is willing to risk their life to have it?
