infantannihilator
Bluelighter
I posted about my incredible IV cocaine addiction that I've finally come to terms with. I'm fucking addicted but I think last night was probably the last straw. I've been getting super high heat/quality cocaine for a little over a week now, and my problem has gotten worse. This coke is about as pure as it gets unless you're in peru or colombia making it yourself, dissolves almost instantly, slight yellow tinge.. Prior to cquiring this good stuff I started buying and using crack instead since there was less cut - with the quantities I've been injecting, Id lose a lot to the insoluable cut that would hold liquid I couldn't squeeze out - when youve got a 50 unit shot, those 10+ units tied up in shit are 20% of your high, fuck that.
So anyway I've been banging .2's to start my night. The other night I almost overdid it, had the most overwhelming high to date, I realized that had to have been .275 or so because it was near the end of the night and I know I can handle .250
Well fast forward to last night and.. I don't remember what happened. I vaguely remember pushing in the last 10 units and already thinking this has hit me like a ton of bricks, it was like I barely got the needle out before I couldnt function.
So I come to, sitting back on my bed, with dislocated right arm, smashed and bloodied left arm, and a hole I bit through my lower lip.. and I was setting up for the next shot. and I did. I did IV cocaine for 2 more hours with a dislocated shoulder. I didnt vomit to my knowledge butmy room was a mess and a pile of clothes was soaking wet..
In addition to this crazness, I am late on rent and I had to skip work today and didnt get paid - tomorrow is a holiday so my work is closed.
I want to say this is the turning point, but deep down I know the cocaine demon on my back will start to convince me in a few days
Sorry I just had to share this with someone
So anyway I've been banging .2's to start my night. The other night I almost overdid it, had the most overwhelming high to date, I realized that had to have been .275 or so because it was near the end of the night and I know I can handle .250
Well fast forward to last night and.. I don't remember what happened. I vaguely remember pushing in the last 10 units and already thinking this has hit me like a ton of bricks, it was like I barely got the needle out before I couldnt function.
So I come to, sitting back on my bed, with dislocated right arm, smashed and bloodied left arm, and a hole I bit through my lower lip.. and I was setting up for the next shot. and I did. I did IV cocaine for 2 more hours with a dislocated shoulder. I didnt vomit to my knowledge butmy room was a mess and a pile of clothes was soaking wet..
In addition to this crazness, I am late on rent and I had to skip work today and didnt get paid - tomorrow is a holiday so my work is closed.
I want to say this is the turning point, but deep down I know the cocaine demon on my back will start to convince me in a few days
Sorry I just had to share this with someone

