Yesterday was supposed to be a last hoorah until payday (the 26th). It was the last of the money I was willing to spend on smack. But alas, my girl surprised me with a half tonight. (A half is $50 of junk...do I know the official amount? No, I'm not that keen on measurements).
Fun dope-filled night. Heroin, cigarettes and coffee...that's our ritual.
I'll get a few hours of sleep tonight and make it through work tomorrow. I do great customer service with a junk hangover.
We're unfortunately done with fun money after tonight, though. That means Thursday night's withdrawals should suck.
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