An Overgrow gathering would be awesome. Have our own little cannibis cup.
Opiates are tuff. I’m on suboxin. Dope is crazy cheap and everywhere in Baltimore. As I’m sure everywhere else. I’m tired of working my schedule around going to the clinic. But it beats being sick. I am working on getting off the subs. I’m at the point where I’m just getting to old for all the bs that comes with that life style.
I always wondered if mixing different types of weed in a pipe or joint and then smoking it would give a little clue as to what mixing those strains with breeding would have in store for us.
I was addicted to prescribed oxy myself. Nasty shit to kick. I thought I would die too. Legal heroin is all it is. I’ll stick with my weed now. In search of something that kills my pain but not my ambition
I think you were shooting heroin at just the right time! Yes, it cost you more than it does today, and you did stupid things to get it, but at least you could trust it was heroin! Today, chances are pretty good that you’re getting it mixed with or just straight up Chinese synthetic fentanyl, and that shit is very unforgiving! Lots of very seasoned heroin addicts have lost their lives to it.
So, the moral of the story is, maybe shooting $200 of heroin every day wasn’t good for you, but it could have been so much worse if you were doing it today. AND - you’re still here, with us, and smarter for having made it to the other side.
And now a little musical interlude that captures addiction in a way that you have to listen to to appreciate:
Do it do it do it! Bro you are a genius! Overgrow camp! You gotta do it now! Everyone byob! Bring your own bong. I still got to clean the tent from the merry prankster family reunion! Omg that festival was crazy! 500 hippies in a flooded field! Haha. Find a real big private venue! No cops…