I stay alone at home. I guess deep inside I'm a f... loner, there are so many things I would never say aloud and not because I'm ashamed, but because I know people won't understand what I am saying. Life around me is either about career (actually most people making careers are gone from the country) or hanging around high on stims/ drunk / come down with clonazepam / occasionally something else. I'm too tired for that, I guess. And why do it all with drugs if you could socialize sober or with something milder? No idea, but there's no stopping that because it's almost everyone around. Get tweaked, go somewhere, run out of gas, so you can't go back, it's so freaking awesome! No, it isn't as a matter of fact. At the end of the day I'm all alone and there's nobody to hug me, and that's all. And the tweakers live happily running one another down. I seem to be too weak, I've always wanted to help people and I can't really feel the real hatred to a person who never hurt me.
I deal with it all alone. I'm sick of girls needing just a line and then I'm superfluous. I'm sick of girls calling me when they need to go to the capital of heroin and they need me to drive and/or get a contact. I'm sick of all phones at night from guys who mostly wouldn't ever pick up a phone from me. And so on and on. Thus when the "party" is over, what I do is make sure I've got weed to smoke through the lonely days and 0.5mg clonazepam a day (because I got stupidly addicted to BZDs), and I don't need anything else, so basically if it wasn't for my BZD dependence, smoking weed is the answer - the more psychedelic, the better, I just love drowning in my own sick world, sometimes it feels more real than life, because nobody acts to impress me so she/he gets something from me and nobody makes me feel sad to impress someone else. It's just all pure as I would create the world order from the very beginning. People have no care for feelings, but if they're hurt or unloved, then it's the end of the world.
Allein!