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To Real For Reality
It's been a while since I've gotten to post. It's been a crazy trip the past month or so. I'm on the streets, or should I say in my uncle pork's truck. I'm at my cousins while he's at work using his computer to type this, before I leave i'll ransack the basement and garage and try and find some shit I can sell.
I haven't been shooting much dope lately, I've had no money and what little I have had has had to go towards food and smokes. If I can get enough bread together i'm gonna try and get a motel room for a night. I haven't had a shower in almost two weeks, at least not a hot one.
I did try heroin about the time I robbed Karma for calling me a narc. I lost a day, and about 60 cents worth of crystal and woke up on the corner of 5th and quebec near my dads old house.
I haven't been shooting much dope lately, I've had no money and what little I have had has had to go towards food and smokes. If I can get enough bread together i'm gonna try and get a motel room for a night. I haven't had a shower in almost two weeks, at least not a hot one.
I did try heroin about the time I robbed Karma for calling me a narc. I lost a day, and about 60 cents worth of crystal and woke up on the corner of 5th and quebec near my dads old house.
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