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METH, the person, I don't know you, therefore I do not love you..
JIB: When I was at dreamscape, there was this guy, dave, he was on meth... the first part of the night he was okay, but when the shuttle busses were comin out to pick us up.. and every one was in the bus, he just stood on the side of the highway. Staring at the bus. Arms crossed. And he wouldn't budge. I saw him frum inside the bus and I was lik WTF is he doing there!? He's gonna miss the bus and get run over!!! I went out to go talk to him and get him in the bus, but he wouldn't budge. He was acting like a paranoid depressed baby. I would ask him to come inside, he would say: "No, every one hates me in that bus" I'd be like: "No they don't, at least like you!" he'd be like: "No they don't, i know they don't I know they all hate me" me: "how do you know? did some one say something?" him: "no, I just feel it. I just know it. They're giving me vibes and i just know they hate me." *which is all not true by the way* and no matter how much I pulled him he'd juss have this evil/sad/blank grin on his face and wouldn't budge... finally his friend talked him into coming into the bus.. every one said that there was no use in pullin him into the bus or else he'd just go insane if I tried. They told me that he probably wouldn't sleep for days... And so I don't see how worth it it is. Being depressed? Paranoid? Freakish? Hooked? CRAVING it!? doing anything just to try and get it? Ruinin ur life and those of others... especially if there are lotsa ppl who care about you...? well at least that's how I see it... well i don't no much about meth but.. yeah... If his friend hadn't talked him outta standing there on the road, he woulda just stood there for days... Last edited by yoko*; Apr 25, 01 at 10:13 PM. |
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