11/18

Today, I decided to start a blog, mostly about my life. I'm doing this to clear up a lot of free time... hopefully this won't be another failed project.

First off, I'd like to introduce myself. I'm 16, I live in Virginia, and I have a somewhat interesting life. I'm a junior in High School.

I woke up at about 6 A.M. today, stole $20 for my dad's wallet, and left about 6:32 for school. I usually do some sort of drugs that will fuck me up, so I'll only remember half the day. I smoked 2 GB cap packs of some mediocre weed, wasn't the worst but yeah, I usually smoke better. I met up with a fellow classmate, and she smoked me out. I took a 25 Mg Adderall, and smoked a Camel Filter. I hopped on the bus, and damn... I was feeling pretty alright.

Now, I don't steal money from my dad's wallet usually, just lately because I've short on cash. I almost always feel guilty about doing so, although my dad NEVER gives me money... He makes well over $100k a year, he just like for me to earn it the hard way. I'm not the laziest person in the world, I do a lot of yard work on weekends. I keep my grades decent.

I get to school around 7:05-7:10, still buzzing pretty hard, I just want to talk to EVERYONE! This adderall makes me feel great! I talk to some acquaintances, then soon get convinced to skip school (3rd time this week...). I write my dismissal note "Please excuse *me* at *AM for an eye appointment, Thanks! *Signature*" Looks good. I went up to the clinic lady, told her I needed to leave, and got my dismissal pass. I write my friend one as well, and he decides to leave with me.

We leave school around 9 AM, I'm still feeling the drugs. The Adderall kicked in and made me want to know everything about my teacher first period. He probably thinks I'm a stalker now, but who the fuck cares? Anyways... I get a text from my dad asking if he's seen his $20, ah. What a bitch! I got caught. "No..." pretty much cleared things up, no more questions asked. I go to my dealers house (I'm 16, he's like 15... He has very good bud, but he's a stingy motherfucker!) pick up 1 gram for $20. I proceed to take a bong rip, then head back out to meet with my friend.

I'm feeling very fucked up at this point. The bong rip and adderall combined = heaven. So, My friend and I head to his house, we set up the gravity bong and take a few each. Now were both feeling great. The adderall is starting to make me feel a bit down, as well as it making my throat dry as fuck. Not cool... I chill with him for a few hours, then head to my other friend's house to play some Counter-Strike and chill out. I get to my house around 6:15 P.M. I eat pizza from Papa John's, pretty good. Now I'm sitting here deciding if I should take a couple GBs or not. Hmm. I probably will.

The last two weeks have been pretty crazy for me lately, I've skipped about 7 days to get fucked up. In the last month, I've stolen: 16 Pink Mike's Hard Lemonade, 18 pack of Coor's light, 6 Four lokos, 8 sparks, and condoms. I've been drunk a lot lately, and I've absolutely began to hate the taste of the Fruit Punch four loko... yuck.

You may be thinking I'm a hard core drug addict or some shit, although I'm really not. I've done: Marijuana, Salvia, Tobacco, Alcohol, Cocain, Oxy, Hydros, Adderall, and Xanax.

I thoroughly enjoy weed, cigs, salvia, alcohol, oxys + hydrol. I don't really enjoy Coke, Adderall and Xanax. I've had friends ruin their lives with Xanax, I stay away from that shit now.

I'll post a story about a Dramamine trip later on.

Peace,
ANON.