Stu woke me up by throwing chippings at the window. He had driven up from Ponthenri on his bike. Bought some speed (amphetamine) and got blasted at night. I enjoy the bubble of amphetamine. Especially when it reaches its blissful peak. I like the taste of the burn too. Wrapped in paper 'bombs' or injecting it, both are good. Snorting isn't much fun. Not as decadent as hitting a vein. Or as death defying. If you're going to abuse yourself with booze and chemicals then don't screw around with petty spliffs and sweet flavoured booze. Bomb to the dizzy edge like a rabid weasel on the trail of hungry ghosts.
Speed is fantastic, a milky shot lifting one to careless clouds. Weight drops off with its use too. Unfortunately cigarette consumption goes through the roof, along with ones pupils ha ha!!
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