I'm sick of meth. I'm sick of the talk of it, sick of the smell of it (yes, it does have an odor), sick of the sight of it, sick of people being on it and crying for more. I just lost a friend to it. This guy is a good guy, nice, fun to be around, and has a great future with his wrestling scholarship, not to mention the fact that he's not at all stupid. However, he's let drugs take over his life.
Every weekend, and most nights you see him he's ****ed up on something. For a while it was pills, and he kicked that, now he's gotten into tweak. See, being a wrestler, he's of course required to make weight, and that **** lets you lose it so fast (a friend lost 10 pounds in 2 days), that he'd use it just to keep weight. Now it's obviously for more than that. The kid's got a problem, and I can tell, hell even the friends that will do it with him once in a while can tell, and agree with me. The only two people that I know that don't think he's addicted are him and a friend of mine, who I may just lose because of this **** as well.
So I've been mentioning lately that I think he has a problem, and have gotten mostly agreement from people who know him, though not so much from some people. Tonight, on AIM of all places (guess he couldn't get up the balls to at least call me, or wait until we saw each other) he confronts me about it, and I stand my ground. I tell him I think he's got a problem, and him and everyone else in this town needs to quit before it ****s up his life. I told him I'm sick of the ****, sick of it all. He just basically tells me to "get my **** straight" and that I shouldn't talk to him the next time I see him. Basically, we're not friends anymore.
Don't get me wrong, I don't have so few friends that this is a big blow to me, but still, it just shows you that he's wrong. If he's willing to defriend me because I said he's got a problem with that ****, he obviously does. Hopefully this at least shows him that.
Right now, though, I'm pissed, depressed, and just need to get this out. I've never lost a friend to drugs before--come close, but never quite have. These guys don't realize they're not messing with weed and liquor anymore. They're messing with hard-*** drugs.
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Every weekend, and most nights you see him he's ****ed up on something. For a while it was pills, and he kicked that, now he's gotten into tweak. See, being a wrestler, he's of course required to make weight, and that **** lets you lose it so fast (a friend lost 10 pounds in 2 days), that he'd use it just to keep weight. Now it's obviously for more than that. The kid's got a problem, and I can tell, hell even the friends that will do it with him once in a while can tell, and agree with me. The only two people that I know that don't think he's addicted are him and a friend of mine, who I may just lose because of this **** as well.
So I've been mentioning lately that I think he has a problem, and have gotten mostly agreement from people who know him, though not so much from some people. Tonight, on AIM of all places (guess he couldn't get up the balls to at least call me, or wait until we saw each other) he confronts me about it, and I stand my ground. I tell him I think he's got a problem, and him and everyone else in this town needs to quit before it ****s up his life. I told him I'm sick of the ****, sick of it all. He just basically tells me to "get my **** straight" and that I shouldn't talk to him the next time I see him. Basically, we're not friends anymore.
Don't get me wrong, I don't have so few friends that this is a big blow to me, but still, it just shows you that he's wrong. If he's willing to defriend me because I said he's got a problem with that ****, he obviously does. Hopefully this at least shows him that.
Right now, though, I'm pissed, depressed, and just need to get this out. I've never lost a friend to drugs before--come close, but never quite have. These guys don't realize they're not messing with weed and liquor anymore. They're messing with hard-*** drugs.
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