Shambles
Bluelight Crew
It's been growing all night. Bulbous. Purple. Engorged. That too, but was actually talking about my eye bollock. Not a black eye. That would be far too simple and commonplace. This is just a random eye bollock. Bloated, now bulging over the eye itself. Looming. Puce of colour, mottled red, flashing purple - is a beaut. But why? Why eye? Why the eye bollock? W'happen? Ah yes. Ketamine happened. Answer enough. No specifics required. Just that. Two grammes of ketamine for a bollockeye? Seems fair to me. A lesser man would wonder why, why, why my eye? Especially when no insult nor injury can be dredged up from mine mind. But no. No I. Not I and my eye. We have an understanding. We understand that ketamine is tricksy beast. A beast you can try, and try and try to ride... But sometimes fall.
Might as well go sniff that other gramme of ketamine then. Medicinal, innit.
Might as well go sniff that other gramme of ketamine then. Medicinal, innit.