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Why I Haven't Posted In Awhile.

it's been a long time since I last posted .....but there's a good reason....you see I found Jesus and he showed me a better way ..he exposed the devil and his demons in those drug....

Wait up....thought I could play that out and finish it with I'm posting from the billy gram rehab center but my fingers actually refuse to talk shit about meth, even if it's just a joke....but I can tell you there was a time in my life when I really did find Jesus. However since I wasn't looking for him, I just left right where I found him and kept on my merry way to the plugs for my sack.

If any of you out there that actually read this, I recommend you not only leave him there but like kick him in the head and make sure he don't follow you..I really think he followed and got my address because come two days later, 10 am and then every freaking Monday morning for weeks I got a visit from his little boys club. .you know , those latter day saints trying to cram Joseph fucking Smith and Jesus h Christ down your throat right around the time your trying to get your mid morning bowl of meth in.

So moral of this story is if you find Jesus just leave him be, rehabs for not only quitters but back stabbing two faced snitches also. If it's court ordered you are a victim and should be entitled to compensation....and post real shit like the glory and grace meth brings to life

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At the beginning of existence, before the earth, before the cosmos, Creator formed a vision of all creation. When he had formed the perfect image he knew that he needed something to give give him the power level needed to bring his image into realization .

Creator said "Let their be METH" and so there was METH and it was good ....

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If you've got meth then you're never alone.

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Staring at the glass pipes globe as the shard is melting and the glass takes on the warm comforting glow from the lighters flame is where I see hope.

The feeling I feel when I put my lips to the glass stem and begin to inhale the rich, warmth of the meth smoke is where I find comfort.

What I witness as I exhale the thick rich plumous cloud of meth smoke and watch it as it drifts across the room. That's where I see God.

And during that time, from melting, then breathing and then exhaling I am one with the universe and can truly realize the glory of connection.

Il

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Nothing else to do except getting spun,

Even if there were it'd be left undone,

Because life's just not very fun,

Unless you're getting really spun,

Watch the setting of the sun,

Still getting spun when a new day has begun,

Because life's just not really any fun,

Unless you're getting really spun

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Once again I am spun outta my mind. It seems I'm like this alot

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Saturday smoke clouds in the 559. Foggy day schedule once again.

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A few weeks after I began my freshman year of high school, i was walking home from school.

About halfway home I was passing a house it had cars in front of it I recognized from the school parking lot and the garage door was open and I could see that in the garage playing pool and drinking beers listening to music were the cool kids. The coolest seniors...just chilling and being so fucking cool.

I got about two more houses down then stopped... I turned around and slowly headed back. I had made a decision. I wanted so badly to be cool like them but I had no idea how. I was just gonna walk up and politely ask them if they could help me get cool like they were.

If they said no, id be embarrassed but life would stay the same. But if they said yes then omfg just think!!

When I walked up to the open garage door I suddenly couldnt speak. Then one of the cool kids asked me..."hey kid do you need something or what?"

I heard myself reply " you guys are the coolest kids jn school, the whole town. I want to be cool like you. Could you tell me what I need to do so i could be cool enough to be in this garage and just being the coolest dude like you guys?"

A few guys and some of the girls just looked at me sort of shocked my dean mackey.. .the top dog just smiled and told me "kid, I can respect a guy who wants something bad enough to put himself in an embarrassing situation to get it so im gonna give you the secret and if you do it you'll be right here tomorrow and every day after school just hanging with us because you'll be one of us."

Thanks was pretty much all I could think of to say. He called me over to him and handed me a baggy with what looked like chunks of big salt and a weird glass pipe. "Take this home and smoke then come back tomorrow "

The next day after school as I walked up to the garage, Dean noticed right away and called out

"Hey kid, you smoked it ." I said yes but how did he know I did for sure...he replied "cuz your fucking cool man now get over here and rack em. You got this next game"

My entire life changed that day. I went through school with confidence and charisma. I finally belonged somewhere in a group of others. And not just any group the group. I was able to look down on others, no doubt that i was better than them, cooler than them.

Moral is all the cool kids really do smoke it. And if anyone out there reads this whos a loser, I say to them this. Smoke meth and you can be cool too.

Meth, it gives kids a brighter path in life.

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Always remember that positive life choices are for stupid bitches that hate everyone who knows how to have fun. Positive life choices?? WTF? There's only one choice that matters. Thats why i choose meth. Make the choice that doesnt make you into a dumb fuck. Choose meth.

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When it comes to marathon meth sex of the most epic cumportions, its the girls with the grippy socks who are by far the best partners. Who cares if they get the grippy socks from their times spent at the mental institutions? Those girls fuck way beyond all others.

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Don't let life stand between you and your meth addiction. Meth addiction won't cost you friends, family or jobs if you just cut those negative haters out of your life and focus on the meth. Choose meth because it chooses you.

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Clowns have a very physically demanding job. It requires physical strength, stamina and high energy. When I get ready to clown around, I always start smart by smoking alot of meth. Meth has what a clown needs to maximize energy, and add that extra little push to get through a three ring day. Good clowns do whatever. Great clowns smoke meth.

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6:28 am. Perfect time to smoke some meth

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2026 has officially landed...so a brand new year has offered us a brand new opportunity to smoke even more meth than we did last year.

Lets make 2026 the year of the meth clouds everyone. We can do it as long as we remain focused on whats most important.....meth!!

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Ok all you tweakers out there.... there's only one way to bring in the New Year...by smoking a big bowl of meth.

My New Years resolution is to blow some many thick, plumous clouds that the entire world stays foggy 24/7. Why dont you tweakers out there give me a hand.

It may be a shitty world but if its hidden in the clouds we blow then we can imagine anyway we want. Forget making the world a better place, with meth we can fake it better instead.

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Meth, is a newly released medication for those suffering stick in their ass disease. With meth you can eliminate symptoms such as sobriety, positive life choices, and rational thinking.

With meth for stick in their ass disease, has certain side effects such as sleeplessness, having fun, and finding people to socialize.

So talk to your dealer about meth find out if its right for you

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Just a little over 4 years ago, I was sitting in my back yard around 3 am just hitting that glass pipe and exhaling some nice thick meth clouds. It was dead quiet, couldnt even hear any crickets. There was no moon and it was super dark. I took the last hit that emptied my bowl and after I blew the cloud I dug in my pocket looking for the sack to pack the pipe. But the sack wasnt there, but I did discover a hole in my pocket. I was thinking shit it's gonna take forever to find my sack in the dark even with a flashlight. I stood up about to walk in the house and get the flash light when I saw the remnants of the clouds I had blown suddenly pull together and take the form of a human made of meth spoke. The Meth man. We have all heard the urban legends but I didnt think he was real. The Meth man walked to a spot in the yard picked something up then walked over to me and held out my sack just as I reached for it he tapped with his finger of his other hand and my dope sack more than doubled in size. "Thank you Meth Man" I said. He just nodded and dissolved into the air.

Ever since that night on every month during new moon I have left a packed pipe and lighter for him in my back yard and the next morning each time the pipe and lighter are gone.

So people then meth man is real