Let me just say that drugs are not cool, they just aren't, I've seen too many people just go out of their way to take this, that and whatever else they can get their hands on, even though they aren't exactly enjoying themselves. But the last few days, well, since friday. Umm, in chronological order.
Moderate dose of dried and chopped psilocybin mushrooms, 0.5g meth, the booze ran out about now (next morning) went mushie picking and ate as we picked, about another 0.5g meth but much lower quality. That night about 8 or 9 10mg temazepams which didn't fucking work, so I could resist polishing off about 0.3 of average amphetamines. Had a bunch of shit to do on monday, so a few spoons of mushie powder with my breakfast made it that little bit more exciting. That night it was all coming to a standstill, so a city mission, a single of H, and I was in lala land. managed to drive home, slept like a corpse, and finally had an appetite.
Nice day today, but not sure what happened, it all seems like classic movie from the early 1980s...for now, now, 4 X 2.5mg lorazepams and left over booze ought to keep tonight interesting enough.
I might walk the dog and see who I can bump into. Wish me luck. The trees at night sway without a breeze, trust me!!
Oh I'm sorry, was I just supposed to make a list, well y'all can work it out.;p