Also don't kill yourselves you idiots. Our tribe is already dwindling. Just let time take its course. Time will do you in eventually. Effortless suicide. Just gotta keep existing until you don't anymore. smh
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I'll never be innocent. Pure. Good. Untainted by sin. Perfect. Human.
You might say that is true of all humans, and that to be those things would actually be inhuman, and sure. Maybe. Maybe. But there's no other word. If humans are imperfect, then I'm talking about what a human would be if it was perfect. The platonic ideal of a human. I'll never be that. If I ever was at one point, I'm certainly not any longer.
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Originally posted by Bradley
Have you tried smoking crack cocaine?
NOT A LOT , just a lil hit off da pookie in the morning to get u goin???
I used to love me some butter, it doesn't give me motivation though I just zone out and listen to my ears ring after a blast. Then crack is all I think about so I don't really messed with it anymore. Been over 4 years clean from crack, heroin and fentanyl now too.
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I feel like I've explained this a dozen times in the last 18 months but since you're new and I like you I will give you the very brief rundown.
I live in a very bad part of a very large city, so bad in fact that it starred on a season of First 48 where cops solve homicides in the first 48 hours all in overtown that season, stopped because it was hurting tourism.
So I go walk to the liquor store around midnight to get a four pack and some cigarettes. A black guy is hanging out right near the door of the liquor store minding his own business, this is common, so I go get my four pack and my cigarettes. THis is the last memory I have. So as I'm walking out in the doorway I am confronted by ihm holding a gun and he tells me to give him everything I Have, I ignore him and when I go to walk through him/around him he fires 1 bullet from lower chest height directly up at me and it hits me in the occiptal lobe. Basically my eye bro. I collapse and wake up a few minutes later to the store clerk pressing brown paper bags against my face, I went ot the hospital and I had a traumatic brain injury, they patch me up, I come do a follow up appointment where they kinda hide and tuck the laceration marks under my eyebro (so it's like a line running behind my bushy eyebrow) and within about 2-3 days my eye swelling goes down and I can't see very well
So about a month later I go to the hospital for a follow up and tell them about my eye problems and they take me to an eye institution and yeah I have partial blindness in my right eye from the injury and a little damage to my left eye above and below my focal point n they said it wasn't healing good cuz I kept drinking for 5 months after this and smoking cigarettes so they said to quit that to spur the healing like i should've in the beginning adn I did and it dind't really heal up. The end.
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