I decided it was time to blog about my wild weekend since they don't happen very often. The landlord had invited his son over and we sat in the kitchen the three of us and got super high on weed and lines of coke. Lots of lines of coke.. I didn't sleep Friday but I did sleep in Saturday and then...
One of the early signs I'm off the wagon is 2am blogs and 4am blogs and 6am blogs and Second Life blogs. It means I'm staying up all night. I must have gotten high. It started with 5 Molly pills. I'd been without the pressed branded pills for about 2 years. The last of the blue Rolls Royce got...
I wish I had the nerve to be a drug dealer. I have great access, and could make enough money to solve my problems… but I’m terrified of getting caught… so I don’t. I don’t know how dealers are not afraid every day.
Had the most incredible time with this beauty on molly hugging and making out for four hours high as fuck in my alternate universe.