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11/28/19 Today is Thanksgiving.
I am thankful for the friends who vouched for me, introduced me to their connections, extended their trust, and moved me so far up the chain that I now work with professionals instead of street level thugs. So grateful for the honesty in those I work with who believe (as I do) that quality is more important than quantity, who refuse to adulterate a product. It's proven itself true that a higher quality product gets a higher quality clientele. When you also conduct yourself professionaly and amicably, clients send referrals. Today I give thanks for being granted the means to support my family of four. In an economy where two adults working full time (well above minimum wage) can barely make ends meet, a side gig is about the only way to cover childcare.
I wish it wasn't a necessary life choice but I'm also thankful that I barely pay for the thing that brings me artificial happiness.
Just another day at the office.
That's weird. My scale says it's weed.
❄️Reblog this if you’re a cocaine centered blog!❄️
blow blow blow blow blow
When i accidentally touch my soul
Same.
My favorite post. I clearly remember the day I learned I had ghosts in my blood....
Round and round and round it goes. Where it stops, right up my nose!
Missed my 11:11 appointment had to do a 12. So… Go Hawks!
Spun all day.
3:30 am. Wide awake. Alarm is going to go off in two hours. I guess I've established the kind of week I'll be having.
Pharmaceuticals for breakfast again to make up for not sleeping, re-up at lunch to finish the day, and try really, really hard to make it all the way to (normal people) bedtime without fucking up again.
Guess I'll head out for a smoke before I continue to lay here and stare at the ceiling.
Hahahahahahaha!
Education through experimentation.
In the time since my last post, I have tried and learned several things. I have smoked meth, done hot rails, made my own crack, smoked said crack, and learned quite a bit about various techniques for rocking coke, vaporizing meth without burning it or scorching your pipe, and a brilliantly simple method of cleaning a burned pipe for when it eventually gets gross.
Of all of this, I am tickled that I was able to make my own tiny rock. The high was glorious but very short (as my gurus and research had advised). While I'm sure I'll do it again, it is a lot of time and effort spent for a high that doesn't last. In a small scale, it just isn't worth it for what you get. At least not on the regular.
Smoking meth had a bit if a learning curve. I scorched the hell out of my first attempt. I have learned that a torch really isn't necessary and to take my time heating the pipe slowly and carefully while keeping the flame well away from the glass. The goal is to melt the crystal and then vaporize the liquid. Inhaling the vapor is rather pleasant. Inhaling the smoke of burnt meth tastes like ass-balls.
I'm still in an apparent minority that doesn't get a "high" feeling on meth. Though my dealer agrees, it's just a ton of energy and supreme focus. It motivates with a complete annihilation of procrastination. Also removed are, appetite and need for sleep. (Take vitamins, force a real meal, schedule some rest). My meth experiments resulted in what I have learned are "meth burps" and the worst heartburn of my life. Seriously, not cool.
Hot rails were fun but really only seem like a stunt to pull in front of someone who has never seen it. Just dusting it up and snorting as per usual seems to have the best/longest-lasting effect.
As for the hardware, there was much debate regarding the best way to clean a pipe. The smartest person advised to not just "burn off the gunk" as this weakens the glass. Getting your bowl too hot, will make pits in the glass and breakage will occur sooner rather than later.
The winning method was to put half water, half beach into a coffee cup. Just enough to cover the bowl of your pipe. Set the pipe in gently and microwave for two minutes. This comes out super hot so handle carefully (I use tongs). I pour the mixture into and through the pipe to get the stem (my pipe is small and narrow). Immediately, wipe the inside of the bowl with a cotton swab and then rinse, rinse, rinse. Pour the mixture into the toilet when done for extra credit cleaning points. Allow pipe to dry (to speed things up *lol* you can heat it with a bow drier or torch as long as you keep it off the glass).
Fun experiments and I've learned a ton but Cocaine is still my number one. Nothing gets me there like some really good blow.
I think my next post I'll do a show and tell of paraphernalia both designed for drug use and things that are just naturally suited to repurposing.
Thanks for reading, tumblrs! Be safe and look out for your fellow humans.
You know you’re a drug addict when you’re comfortable doing it alone.
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breenaburns
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Ugh..
(via prettygirlchasingclouds)
...Ouch
last time i did this my wish really came true. so im going to wish again
nothing to lose. :))
Let’s hope
Why not? :)
*crossing fingers*
pretty much^^^^
i got nothing to lose. (:
Last time i did this my wish came true.
Jesus Christ if my wish comes true I will piss
please work omg
looks fun lol
please
IT SERIOUSLY WORKED
Well, i got nothing to lose, might as well try it
This shall be interesting😌
I really need this.
Not long enough to get through a day like today. Need a vacation from life.
It's the little things...
So my supply is out and my connect has nothing till next week. Bummer.
My S/O asks if I would rack him a couple lines from his stash. I do so, happy to help. I hand him the mirror.
He holds it a second, then hands it back and says it's for me.
So sweet.
They don’t understand.
True