Waiting for Hydie

Wash of a wash of a wash of a wash... The give/take nature of the relationship I have with my veins is beginning to teeter off balance. The utter lack of opiates inside of me right now is more than upsetting and given the current state of my world its simply an absence I cant afford. Ironic how as life begins to really ride the screwometer the less and less of a position youre in to get the drugs you need to deal with it. urgh
So here I begin the old 30 minute countdown. Popped a couple 7.5s, so life could be worse... and it probably is Im just less aware of it than I might be, and thats how I like it. While the ineffectiveness of hydros leaves something to be desired and the wait for kick-in is atrocious I cant help but be grateful for their humble availability. When the dope river runs dry...*shrug*
 
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