Eyes On the Roll
Bluelighter
as most of you know I quit oxy almost 3 months ago (may 9th) and have been drinking daily since. Oxy was far more addicting, and a lot more expensive. Being addicted to oxy, I was confined to my apartment for days on end smoking blues and heroin (when i didn't have blues). Since I've been done with opiates, I've had a lot more cushion money, and have been going out quite a bit.. but at the same time I'm drunk 24/7. Steel reserve (8.1%) won't even suffice anymore, I now have to drink straight liquor, with wine in between.
Which one is worse for your body? Alcohol or opiates? Daily use of course.
When I first began using alcohol it strengthened my intelligence, but now, I just feel retarded... and not smart anymore (which is unlike me.. because I tested "superior" (121) in 1st grade in an IQ test and have been in gifted courses since) . I guess the same can be said about opiates. It's just that, whenever I go out, I always make myself the center of attention, which inspires other males to become pissed at me. The other night I was dancing with a girl at a club (I never dance trust me..) and out of no where a bunch of hispanic males started pushing me, trying to instigate a fight. This was in a mob of people. I'm 21 and look a lot younger, and I'm only 6 foot 1 155 pounds.. against 4 other people. Of course, since I'm always drunk, I have quite the ego.
I started exchanging insults back and forth with them, and eventually, I tucked a $20 bill down the pocket of the main dudes shirt, and told him "take this, and just go away and leave me and my girl alone". I guess that made him snap, because he hit me. I quickly grabbed him in a choke hold and began to choke him out, while his 3 (or 4?) other friends began to beat the shit out of me. I did not let go of the guy I was holding onto, and soon enough, the bouncers pulled his friends off me. I quickly stood up with blood on my face, and realized that the guy I was holding onto was out cold, passed out.
So what did I do? like an idiot I kicked him about 5 times in the fucking chest (while security was crowd controlling and restraining his friends), and I kind of came back to reality, looked around, and took the fuck off. My "friends" were in a different corner of the club, and I suspect they saw the whole thing and didn't want to do anything. This time I really wasn't doing anything wrong, or looking for a fight, and my own friend weren't there to help me. This makes me believe, that maybe they want to see me get my ass kicked?
Anyways, I was running down the middle of Ybor strip with a bloody white dress shirt, and I woke up in a hotel outside of my budget.. with no wallet.
I'm sorry if this is nonlinear, but I am not as smart as I used to be..
Now what's more dangerous? If I had a prescription to oxy I'd be fine, and yes, I constantly think about snorting a blue, but I don't, I turn to the bottle instead.
Which one is worse for your body? Alcohol or opiates? Daily use of course.
When I first began using alcohol it strengthened my intelligence, but now, I just feel retarded... and not smart anymore (which is unlike me.. because I tested "superior" (121) in 1st grade in an IQ test and have been in gifted courses since) . I guess the same can be said about opiates. It's just that, whenever I go out, I always make myself the center of attention, which inspires other males to become pissed at me. The other night I was dancing with a girl at a club (I never dance trust me..) and out of no where a bunch of hispanic males started pushing me, trying to instigate a fight. This was in a mob of people. I'm 21 and look a lot younger, and I'm only 6 foot 1 155 pounds.. against 4 other people. Of course, since I'm always drunk, I have quite the ego.
I started exchanging insults back and forth with them, and eventually, I tucked a $20 bill down the pocket of the main dudes shirt, and told him "take this, and just go away and leave me and my girl alone". I guess that made him snap, because he hit me. I quickly grabbed him in a choke hold and began to choke him out, while his 3 (or 4?) other friends began to beat the shit out of me. I did not let go of the guy I was holding onto, and soon enough, the bouncers pulled his friends off me. I quickly stood up with blood on my face, and realized that the guy I was holding onto was out cold, passed out.
So what did I do? like an idiot I kicked him about 5 times in the fucking chest (while security was crowd controlling and restraining his friends), and I kind of came back to reality, looked around, and took the fuck off. My "friends" were in a different corner of the club, and I suspect they saw the whole thing and didn't want to do anything. This time I really wasn't doing anything wrong, or looking for a fight, and my own friend weren't there to help me. This makes me believe, that maybe they want to see me get my ass kicked?
Anyways, I was running down the middle of Ybor strip with a bloody white dress shirt, and I woke up in a hotel outside of my budget.. with no wallet.
I'm sorry if this is nonlinear, but I am not as smart as I used to be..
Now what's more dangerous? If I had a prescription to oxy I'd be fine, and yes, I constantly think about snorting a blue, but I don't, I turn to the bottle instead.