Popped a couple methadones a klonopin and a flexeril not too long ago...Kickin sucks, but when you got a lil aid it definately makes it nicer.
I came in here cuz I was reading all thse posts in OD and DC about dope and bootin up and shit like that and for once i felt *mooninite voice*
Faaar superior. I actually thought in my head. "HA HA BLUELIGHT, FOR ONCE YOU CANT TEMPT ME WITH YOUR ENDLESS HEROIN OBSESSION! IM GOOD FOR TONIGHT, WITHOUT YOU HEROIN, FUCK YOU I AM OUT OF YOUR GRASP!"
Well until the block I cop at cools down and the narcs stop beastin everybody over there. Im really fuckin sick of nissan altimas and dodge stratuses and normal-ass looking cars exploding a swat team worth of undercover DT's out of their doors. Shits gettin old man.
Worst part was that i had copped earlier yesterday and got those fuckin bullshit ass STINGRAY bags again!! AAah I was sooooo heated. I only get a chance to really have fun once a week or so with the money I make. So when i do, I buy a few bundles, enough for a day of nodding delight. Usually its always fire so it lasts me and i always get a nice rush and shit. I bought 15 bags yesterday and they were gone in like 2 hours it was such booty-ass dope. so it was a total waste i spent almost all i had for this week on the equivalent of like 3 bags of fire, i aint even joking you. I did 9 bags right away of this and did not nod or even really feel much of a good rush. I woulda rather have one bundle of some remy martin or for sale or watever than one and a half of this garbage. Shit id prolly rather have SEVEN bags of some good shit than 15 of this stingray. its just that bad. So it was like my one time shot at gettin a good nod on, is ruined til next week.
so THEN I went back to the spot, a couple hours later and was liek yo do you got new shit and my man said he had the for sales. So i was like fuck yeaa! I also needed some piff so i was waiting on a side street parked. Now usually i park for like 4 minute and then roll up to the actual spot. But today he was lke ill be ready in 2 minutes, and didnt chirp me b ack for 40 min. So i hit him up like yo, i been sitting here for 40 min and ican tell its gettin sketchy wats good and he like OHHH MY BAD YO DAMN IM SORRY I FORGOT I HAD YALL WAITIN, IMA TELL U TO COME UP IN A MINUTE
And 30 seconds before he chirped me, fuckin, plainclothes state police DT walks up to the car like wats goin on here. your waitin for drugs. bla bla. At this point i had 15 empty bags on me still and 2 sets. I just got back from court on tuesday to put in a plea on felony possession of 48 bags, and then 3 days later this shit happens. So i was like fuck. I took out my money and said look ill be real with you. I was gonna cop but i didnt yet. Heres my money you can see if i was a junkie who just copped i would not have a dime on me. So he then told my BF that he was a fucking idiot and that i was way smarter than my BF becuz my bf was tryna play like he didnt know wat was goin on. So they just told us get the fuck out.
So becuz of that I really aint tryna go run head first into some more trouble. i can save my money for a few days till i get up enough for a decent amount and use my other secret ninja methods of low key copping next time I do go. But thats the last fucking time i ever drive up to a spot and sit.......
Well the whole point of tellin that story is that I kicked dopes ass today. I had enough for gas and a bundle to get there and i was like fuck it let me just save my money for when my next checkc comes on thursday and I will go get a brick and have some fun. Til then Ima try an be as good as i can. Sub makes me not sleep tho so i thikn these methadones should be just right as a part time position til i can get back to my real job of "heroin injection expert"
first pill in damn knows how long
marijuana
