Sep 23, 2007 01:28
I invited him over happily.
He showed up on heroin, cocaine and mushrooms.
He left to get ciggs with a friend.
John noticed how sick and drugged out he was.
He did more coke and heroin while he was gone.
The friend who was with him drove him back.
Incoherent, and passed out.
I told john that he was infact on drugs and asked if he could sleep it off.
My mom decided to call the cops.
Cops.Paramedics.More cops.
He woke up and was pissed.
I couldnt watch so I stayed inside.
The cops thought he was bad enough off so they didn't search his car.
Had they, he'd be in severe violation of probation and wouldve been put in jail.
John got rid of his stash($120 worth at least and his needles)
So he was gone.
One in the morning there's a knock on my door, guess who?
I gave him his keys and he left.
Then I get a call, he found out everything was gone, yelled a bit.
Another call a minute later, I don't wana go into it but he sounded really bad.
Thats the end of that I guess, at least for now.