Ok, the cough hubadayeah part of the high is over, now I'm at that depressing part when all of my dopamine is fubar gone kthx, because I took focalin, a NDRI before and during the lines of questionable I can't believe its not amphetamine/cheap speedpaste thats probably a bunch of sudafed, halfassed snb, random amino acid constituents like tyrosine or some shit, and then dress it up and sell it as a bag of cheap speed, ehh its probably just low qual. meth, feels like the usual bottom of the barrel shit I do. Began day planning to get high and make music. When I was high I was too paranoid and hearing voices and had random panic attack where I thought my neighbors thought I was a sex offender because I look out my windows to see shit worth seeing and my neighbors think I'm taking the time to look at their boring humanoids,

now I'm empty, bent out of shape, eight track tape re-recorded over the best song ever that you only can enjoy once with audio clips of chasing the dragon step off the wagon now the only thing I'm burning out is this stagnant dragged it bagged it and threw it back into the polluted misery of everything.

Never come down and you can avoid dealing with this problem.

Check Craigslist you can usually find a gimpy nigger for fairly cheap.

Could be worse.  I've been high on meth almost every single day for the last 20 years of my life. The few times i've been with out i didn't know what to say

Mine is fairly common but not really mainstream. Chicks in pantyhose. The weird part is i remember when i was 5 years old and in kindergarten we were playing tag and every time i was it i would chase jamie phillips just because she was wearing pantyhose i wanted to tag her on her legs. I had no idea what sex was when i was 5 but i had already developed a pantyhose fetish.

GHB. All day everyday.