it is 8 am on a Sunday morning. I am on my second drink and have just eaten 3 Valium.
I am thinking of writing my dealer a letter. I suspect he thinks his phone is tapped. Actually it probably is because he was busted and narrowly
avoided prison. On phone he said he was giving it away for this reason. But he's a greedy bastard and will miss the $1000s he was making every week, surely?
and the cops can't read his mail,
surely?
Or is writing a letter a dumb assed idea borne of 8am boozing?
Also I have only ten dollars left til Thursday and nothing to eat. I'll need that for more wine. I'll have to
shoplift a loaf or bread.
Or sit in the street with a hat. Whatever.
At least I am a hit on TikTok.
I am thinking of writing my dealer a letter. I suspect he thinks his phone is tapped. Actually it probably is because he was busted and narrowly
avoided prison. On phone he said he was giving it away for this reason. But he's a greedy bastard and will miss the $1000s he was making every week, surely?
and the cops can't read his mail,
surely?
Or is writing a letter a dumb assed idea borne of 8am boozing?
Also I have only ten dollars left til Thursday and nothing to eat. I'll need that for more wine. I'll have to
shoplift a loaf or bread.
Or sit in the street with a hat. Whatever.
At least I am a hit on TikTok.