My friend shot up Heroin inside my car

And the first thing I told him was ” Don’t overdose man!”. What happens? He overdoses! I had to drive going 120mph all the way to the fucking hospital with me screaming in his face, begging him to please wake the fuck up!!! By the time I got there his whole face and lips were blue, and all the personal were screaming CODE BLUE!!! I’m assuming they shot him up with Narcan because he’s awake and okay now. Although the cops took a report from me and now have my full name, address, and phone number. I hope this doesn’t come back to bite me in the ass. This is the fifth time I save someone from an overdose but the actual first time I needed to take them to the hospital.

Seven hits of LSD and half a gram of Crystal Meth

Ahhh I’m flying so high in the skyy <3

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A formula to make me feel more alive. by Stephen Criscolo on Flickr.

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i love your blog:3

Thank you. I’m glad you enjoy it’s filth.

Hai, its me again. :3 I'm just gonna tell you I love your name. as in your real name and your Tumblr name. haha, and you said to ask again sometime, so um, here is another ask. (omg im so awkward, bhaha, sorry) cx

Haha well thank you. So what do you do for fun?

Is it possible to shoot klonopin? If so, what's the best way to prepare it? And is it worth it? Thanks :3

I’ve never done it myself. If I were you, I’d just eat them. Benzos usually have a high bio-availability anyways.

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Hello there, my name is Ian and I'm a worthless junkie that should be shot on sight. This is my personal blog about how I live my life in a state of melancholic anhedonia. I consider myself a very broken human being by most psychiatric definitions, even though I hold a 135 IQ. I have the most fun by deliberately cutting out various perceptions and parts of my consciousness and memory to see how I behave when trapped in a particular ‘universe’ and to see whether I can spot the illusion or in other words I LOVE drugs. Please don't send me asks saying how I should quit drugs or etc. You can't save me, you can only hold my hand or join me on my euphoria seeking adventures.


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