i kind of hope so I've been doing a lot of drugs trying to kill myself recently. On my birthday I had another overdose and the paramedic bitch kept asking me over and over again what I took, and she kept asking "was it heroin, was it?" and I said "nothing" and she said "you just fucking died!" and I said "Don't think so as It's my birthday"
Some peoples kids..
Anyways I've had a rough couple months and I'm kind of tired so it would be a relief if the world would end. I've been unemployed the last month and have been doing a lot of drinking and meth and heroin, I wouldn't say that I've taken a total 180 but I've been feeling very different the last month and if the world would end soon I'd be alright with that. What about you gonts?
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It kind of sucks though the girl dragged me out of her apartment instead of just giving me the narcan she had but she was too afraid of me dying / her getting caught w her dope so she dragged me outside to her patio, she gave me cpr and my chest is fucked up from it, i sat up in the hospital and my chest made a huge pop sound and i just asked to sign out which they didn't mind because im sure they don't like dealing with junkies on their middle of the night shift. the girl gave me a taxi back to her place so i could still hang and sleep with her, i got there and she was raging and started talking about how she is going to kill herself. so i said im calling the the ambulance because i don't want her to die (trollingly) lol....
so she flipped out and started calling me a scumbag and started throwing wavves and wavves of pill bottles at me screaming for me to get the fuck out i picked up one of the bottles and it was a script of dexedrine but it was kind of a shitty night
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Originally posted by Bill Krozby
i kind of hope so I've been doing a lot of drugs trying to kill myself recently. On my birthday I had another overdose and the paramedic bitch kept asking me over and over again what I took, and she kept asking "was it heroin, was it?" and I said "nothing" and she said "you just fucking died!" and I said "Don't think so as It's my birthday"
well it was my birthday... and i'm not legally obligated to say anything to her. plus i honestly didn't know how i ended up from sitting on a couch feeling good for 5 seconds and then waking up outside. anything could of happened. the paramedic said "you have a history of heroin abuse!" and I didn't say anything (how would she know?), once I got back to bitches places I told her that the paramedic lady said that and she said "oh i told them that just so they would give you narcan and you wouldn't die your lips were turning blue."
the girl actually had narcan but she couldn't find it because she showed it to me a few days earlier and I was playing with it because it makes a "veeep veeep vvveeep" sound when you open it and it instructs you to use it and I tossed it on top of her fridge so she couldn't find it.
Your death in a few weeks will make so many people happy. I can't fucking wait.
the girl actually had narcan but she couldn't find it because she showed it to me a few days earlier and I was playing with it because it makes a "veeep veeep vvveeep" sound when you open it and it instructs you to use it and I tossed it on top of her fridge so she couldn't find it.
