DexterMeth
Bluelighter
I had a crazy flash back right before I woke up this morning. It was of the first time I ever did crystal...
I was sitting there with this guy smoking the shit and absolutely blown away by the amount of energy I had for the first time, and so euphoric obviously too. I was superman. We stole my friend's van, drove acrossed town and stole an ATV from the side of someone's house in the middle of the night. After working very slowly and quietly, moving it like an inch ever 10 seconds..then we figured out how to get it in gear and just rolled it away and loaded up in the van. We drove down the freeway smoking crystal the whole way..and in no time the sun came up. Back at his house we smoked more crystal and fixed up the ATV to go riding in the canyon. Some random guy came over, walked right up to my friend, took the pipe out of his hand and smoked a fat hit and left. He was one sketchy fuck, but whatever. Got the ATV working so we loaded it up again smoked more got gas for it. While pumping gas, some random aquaintance of my new tweaker friend pulled up and let 2 under age girls from his car (They were probably in 8th fucking grade and we were all 18). That guy showed us he had crystal and hopped in my van, we all went out to the canyon. Parked in the canyon, both guys pulled out guns, took them apart and cleaned them. The dude I was hanging with from the previous night was trying to make his own firing pin from this gear box I had..shit could of fucked up his hand so bad if it back fired. A few hours later he sold the ATV to a guy that owned some golf shop acrossed town, through the back of his store..we all smoked crystal. I needed to get ready for work after the weekend so dropped them off at the gas station, took my share of the money and bought crystal. On the way home I stole a $500 guitar from a small music shop. I never did shit like this before. A year later my life was in shambles. What a fucked up drug. How did I not see all of this as an obvious warning sign before hand? It's like i'm addicted to experience no matter how bad the result. Whatever, I just wanted to vent.
Sweet P, I hope you can get on the dexies or something. Too bad you don't live in 1950s USA..the amps were plentiful
I was sitting there with this guy smoking the shit and absolutely blown away by the amount of energy I had for the first time, and so euphoric obviously too. I was superman. We stole my friend's van, drove acrossed town and stole an ATV from the side of someone's house in the middle of the night. After working very slowly and quietly, moving it like an inch ever 10 seconds..then we figured out how to get it in gear and just rolled it away and loaded up in the van. We drove down the freeway smoking crystal the whole way..and in no time the sun came up. Back at his house we smoked more crystal and fixed up the ATV to go riding in the canyon. Some random guy came over, walked right up to my friend, took the pipe out of his hand and smoked a fat hit and left. He was one sketchy fuck, but whatever. Got the ATV working so we loaded it up again smoked more got gas for it. While pumping gas, some random aquaintance of my new tweaker friend pulled up and let 2 under age girls from his car (They were probably in 8th fucking grade and we were all 18). That guy showed us he had crystal and hopped in my van, we all went out to the canyon. Parked in the canyon, both guys pulled out guns, took them apart and cleaned them. The dude I was hanging with from the previous night was trying to make his own firing pin from this gear box I had..shit could of fucked up his hand so bad if it back fired. A few hours later he sold the ATV to a guy that owned some golf shop acrossed town, through the back of his store..we all smoked crystal. I needed to get ready for work after the weekend so dropped them off at the gas station, took my share of the money and bought crystal. On the way home I stole a $500 guitar from a small music shop. I never did shit like this before. A year later my life was in shambles. What a fucked up drug. How did I not see all of this as an obvious warning sign before hand? It's like i'm addicted to experience no matter how bad the result. Whatever, I just wanted to vent.
Sweet P, I hope you can get on the dexies or something. Too bad you don't live in 1950s USA..the amps were plentiful