One of my best friends invited me over for the evening. What should I discover when I arrive at his place? His niece… and she had brought blow! It has been quite a while since I had had any of that, but I had fond memories. I had just taken my third oxycodone of the day about two hours ago, so was already feeling nice.
Anyway, is it a coincidence that, on the very evening of my statement of my intention to self-destruct, I am presented with an opportunity to expand my drug intake beyond my normal diet of opiates. Plus, I had one more oxycodone in my pocket! Can you say ‘speedball’? That’s an impulsive, self-destructive act, if there ever was one.
Yada yada yada. I had a very enjoyable evening.
My friend and his niece got tired about a half hour ago, So, I ubered home, I’m there now. Not the least bit tired. So, I’m going to do some weed and watch a movie and just enjoy feeling.
30 hours since solid food.