chemical king
Bluelighter
Christmass alive after pills and coke do me in.
Basicaly it goes down like this. After a pretty succesfull night on the town and with plent drink, and drugs in full flow me, and a cab full of others head back to mine for a drink and stuff, not to mention the cab behind me. Now before I go any further, let me tell you I consider myself a qualified drug user and abuser the reason been that over the past 8 years or so I have bin rolling almost every weekend with only little breaks here and there of about a 1-2 month.
Anyway, as I was saying......
Theres me minding my own buissness then out the corner of my eye I notice a little movement. Now considering there was nothing the corner where the movement was i think its fair to say i was a little curious, but because I was obviously out of it, I thought nothing of it and carried on chilling and enjoying what was happening to my body.
Anyway, there Iam sitting there again when the curiosity gets the better of me. So I turn my head and fuck me the christmass tree is alive. Not alive in the sense of eyes, nose, legs,and shit. But it had like a little community within it. Little huts with stairs to take ppl furthur up the tree and slides to take them down.
Anyway not convinced of my own insanity i turn away and head to the kitchen for a couple of rails to add to the 6 pills and 4g of coke i had throughout the night. I head back in front room to chill and all is well and the tree is normal. Great, I was'nt insane, right ? FUCKING WRONG all of a sudden bang, it was happening again, its hard to describe but im sure all you know what im on about here. Now like I was saying before Ive done pills and coke for a while now, it's almost like a religion or some sort of cult to keep me away from the grasp of reality.
Thats not it either, the next day when I get my ass out of bed at about 6pm. The house is spotless. I think hold on I had a party and nothing got broke ?Yeah right, my girlfreind only informs me I was so fuked out my head I was tripping and had all these invisably mates and was talkin to myself all night cos she was in bed and declined the invitation of a rail with me(didnt bother me , just ment i had more)
Now, I forgot to mention this bit before I edited it but turns out that the pills I bought (which were not from my usual supplier) were actually full of heroin and had been coated in acid or some shit like that. Now me not having tried acid before this revelation was understandably a little pissed off. But hey I'm always up for new experiences so I let it drop and thought nothing more about it. Only that now I had experienced the powers of acid and heroin, I wonder when I shall take the plunge and try acid in a pure form instead of stuck in a pill like that.
I have no plans to do it yet though, as I'd like to continue to get fucked off E and coke for the time being.
Well, thats my story. Pretty fucked up ain't it ?
Basicaly it goes down like this. After a pretty succesfull night on the town and with plent drink, and drugs in full flow me, and a cab full of others head back to mine for a drink and stuff, not to mention the cab behind me. Now before I go any further, let me tell you I consider myself a qualified drug user and abuser the reason been that over the past 8 years or so I have bin rolling almost every weekend with only little breaks here and there of about a 1-2 month.
Anyway, as I was saying......
Theres me minding my own buissness then out the corner of my eye I notice a little movement. Now considering there was nothing the corner where the movement was i think its fair to say i was a little curious, but because I was obviously out of it, I thought nothing of it and carried on chilling and enjoying what was happening to my body.
Anyway, there Iam sitting there again when the curiosity gets the better of me. So I turn my head and fuck me the christmass tree is alive. Not alive in the sense of eyes, nose, legs,and shit. But it had like a little community within it. Little huts with stairs to take ppl furthur up the tree and slides to take them down.
Anyway not convinced of my own insanity i turn away and head to the kitchen for a couple of rails to add to the 6 pills and 4g of coke i had throughout the night. I head back in front room to chill and all is well and the tree is normal. Great, I was'nt insane, right ? FUCKING WRONG all of a sudden bang, it was happening again, its hard to describe but im sure all you know what im on about here. Now like I was saying before Ive done pills and coke for a while now, it's almost like a religion or some sort of cult to keep me away from the grasp of reality.
Thats not it either, the next day when I get my ass out of bed at about 6pm. The house is spotless. I think hold on I had a party and nothing got broke ?Yeah right, my girlfreind only informs me I was so fuked out my head I was tripping and had all these invisably mates and was talkin to myself all night cos she was in bed and declined the invitation of a rail with me(didnt bother me , just ment i had more)
Now, I forgot to mention this bit before I edited it but turns out that the pills I bought (which were not from my usual supplier) were actually full of heroin and had been coated in acid or some shit like that. Now me not having tried acid before this revelation was understandably a little pissed off. But hey I'm always up for new experiences so I let it drop and thought nothing more about it. Only that now I had experienced the powers of acid and heroin, I wonder when I shall take the plunge and try acid in a pure form instead of stuck in a pill like that.
I have no plans to do it yet though, as I'd like to continue to get fucked off E and coke for the time being.
Well, thats my story. Pretty fucked up ain't it ?
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