HIGHLOSANGELES

[baycitieshomie]

Getting a room tonight in Los Angeles. Hit me up if you want to roll through and smoke a bowl or do a shot.

[drugdevil01]

Tweaker Roll Call. Just reblog with area code if you’re a tweaker. Let’s see which state gets the highest number of tweakers

310

[horndog436-deactivated20200212]

865

[sluttynymphosstuff-deactivated2]

423

[dawgman1780]

404

[gapartygurl8217]

404 Canton, GA

[twizteddesirez-deactivated20200]

770 canton ga.

[so-cal-lovexo-blog]

951 SoCal 🌴🌞

[john42789]

Pasadena 626

[letstweak626-deactivated2022061]

West Covina 626 HMU

[mywordsflowlikewineforthepious]

Addicted to addiction...

The worst part, about being a drug addict, is that you know you’re a drug addict. You know, all your excuses are bullshit. You know, when it’s your addiction talking, not you. You know, you’re hurting those around you. You know, you need help. You know, you’re lost. You know, you’re lying to yourself.

Nobody, sets out to be an addict. You just, wake up on day, as an addict.

I usually say that, the first time I used Meth, I was addicted. That’s not true. The first time I used, I knew, I’d do it again. I wasn’t addicted though. I became an addict, when I used to forget, my problems, my pain, my anguish. I became an addict, when I gave my addiction priority, over the important things, in my life. I became an addict, when I lost almost everything I had, stopped using for a while, then picked up again. Thinking, “It’s been long enough. I’ll be able to stop this time. I don’t have a problem. I was just in a bad place, at that time in my life.” I became an addict, when the strength, of my addiction, out weighed the shame I felt, when I looked at pictures of my kids. At problems, my addiction has caused. At people, who I have hurt. At what I could have done, with my time. My money. My family. . . I became an addict, when I looked in the mirror, asked myself to stop. Then put the piece to my lips, took another hit, and left myself behind…

[sandinyocrack]

Jesus. Right in the feels.

[s0arin0vercali4nia-deactivated2]

Always on the always reblog list, at the top

[clearglass-crushedhopes-deactiv]

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[prettygirlchasingclouds-deactiv]

“When I looked in the mirror, asked myself to stop Then put the piece to my lips and took another hit…” Gave me the chills…

[lovelives34]

Deep.

[whittles666-deactivated20161208]

I left myself behind

[junkie-princess13]

I’d change the meth to Heroin and the pipe to a needle and my mouth would be my veins

[demons-in-the-shadows]

This gives me goosebumps but for me it would be:

I became an addict, when I looked in the mirror, asked myself to stop,

then put the needle in my vein, watched as the blood registered, pushed the plunger…

and left myself behind.

[opiote-deactivated20231007]

*feels uncomfortable emotion*

WELL TIME FOR A SHOT

[baycitieshomie]

Pretty much yes