I hate this old life.

I hate this old life. I hate this old life.

Status: Finished

Genre: Thrillers

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Status: Finished

Genre: Thrillers

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It's about this junkie that wishes the world would be like her trips and that people should be more like her because she doesn't want to feel as judged as she does now. This women starts having convulsion's and psychotic thoughts that lead her to the murder of her lovely husband. All those drugs lead to her impulsing actions.

Summary

It's about this junkie that wishes the world would be like her trips and that people should be more like her because she doesn't want to feel as judged as she does now. This women starts having convulsion's and psychotic thoughts that lead her to the murder of her lovely husband. All those drugs lead to her impulsing actions.

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Submitted: November 21, 2011

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I have to go to this place where there are there mystical creatures that are my best friends. These filthy humans never seize to impress me. I hate this fucking shit. WHY? Give me the LSD. Right now, either that or my angel dust. I have the money you idiot. As I ingest these drugs, I become a different person. Less violent, more mellow and okay with this world which is becoming my worst nightmare. I look at him for an instant, he knows I've changed for the worse. Looking around the horrid neighborhood, he releases a long sigh as he tries to say something. He stuttered, but said not one more word. He stared for a minute, then walked away. What a typical man, I thought. Maybe he's the only person that would ever love me, no? I guess. Ugh, thinking about this is so depressing. So, I sniff the coke and I take half a strip of acid. I start to trip. I need to stop worrying about all this shit, I'm going to become a psychotic maniac. FUCK. I lay back down, start to hallucinate. This is my world, this is what OUR world should be like as happy and calm as MY trips. Those trips that I tend to want to take everyday but can't. Its the fucking reason I hate every single retard in this world. I wish I knew more people that felt the same way as me so I could state my opinions and not be judged. I'm going to go now. Here we go, some big black niggas here knocking on my door, I'm not answering. Show me where to go trip. HERE WE GO. I still got it. I got coke to sniff, weed to roast.

It's an unexplainable trip. A trip you would feel good and safe. You just want to dance and fuck all night. Oh, I wish I had someone to fuck while I'm on xtc. Don't try to impress because If you try to impress, you're a fake ass bitch. Tell me I'm wrong. No? I didn't think so.

 


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