Hello everyone that I know and like, and u shud kno who u are ;-)
Just a little update to my life...moved into a new house wiv the mrs a few weeks back. A couple of days before the move I scored a Q (I get a Q maybe once a month or less, and it usually lasts me 2 weeks max for those that dont kno) and it was bee you tiff full. Proper orrible tasting shite, good price, different man this time. Then we moved, & fuckin hell moving really is as stressfull as they say, even if u got nice B. Picture having to pack ur life into brown cardboard boxes for 2 solid (16 hour) days wen ur barely able to stand cos of the fat boot, Mucky D's lunch and general dopiness anyone who finds themself on a large-ish meth script suffers. Since we moved is all good.
Shite fuckin day today, was sposed to score yest, but nothing doing, today building a little brick wall all on me tod shoulda been a nice lil earner but for the fact I had to grind out a load of old joints (angle grinder) which ended up in a painful day crying followed by a trip to A and E to get the fuckin shite outta my eye that had been blasted into it by the angle grinder, plagiung me alll day as a result of grinding old mortar joints. A harsh Thai doctor still aint got the shite out despite scraping around my open eye wiv a fuckin Q tip and dripping loads of painful stinging shit into it. Still weeping now and can feel a grain of sand buried deep in me eyelid, and I dont even have the B to take the pain away, relying on meth and Stella instead. Coulda scored tonight the rock hard one (pescel and mortar) but holdin out for wot I had last time cos its better. So maybe tomorrow. Anyway thats me, cant really complain as I do have a choice of decent gear, just wish I could weep this bastad grain of shit outta my FUCKIN EYE!!
Oh yeah did something well stupid the other day, decided to score in Nottingham on the street for the first time since I moved here, semi pissd, went into town with a 216ml bottle of meth to 'prove' meself to any suspicious street dealer...met some random smack/crack heads and proceeded to drink the lot (3 times my daily) in front of them then get led round a bit of a merry dance before realising I was getting drawn into St Annes (one of th shiter parts of Notts) with about £600 in me back pocket, with a couple of lads one of which I'd already fronted up to and threatened to spark out cos of something his mate said. Had a moment of sense and told 'em to fuck off cos the score felt wrong, so now I got a couple enemies here hey ho. Fuckin hell that meth and booze licked me that night though,m woke up for work the next morning feeling sea sick and fucked and thought I was gonna die at one point from a green OD. Spent the day puking, sucked. Lesson learned. For the third time 8)
Peace all btw EIREANN just go away FFS no one wants you here Boy / Girl FUCK OFF!
Oh.. gear fuckin good, if I aint already mentioned
nd Big UP MO FARRAH!!
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you must a brought your kids up well, and your weans are makeing a good life for the self's you must be so proud..there has been a lot of big bustes in my area millions of pounds worth and thats in each bust,a think this might have a effect on the H scene up here... does anybody think that the olympic's will be abused to the max with smuggling gang's its the perfect opportunity and am sure the big smuggling gangs would try and look for ways to smuggle stuff in,where theirs a will their's a way.