Part two.

speed kills

Well, it looks like I’m psychic too, Flip. Just last night, in this very blog, I was comparing my ex-boyfriend to a speedfreak! And guess what? He is! How bout that? What a world. Guess those 7 years of sobriety he had just weren’t worth it. I mean, it’s not like he’s freebasing crack like he used to, right? Crystal meth is such a nice social use drug. Don’t you remember all those lovely dinner parties where, after we retired to the library, we’d all just do a little crystal meth to mellow out and get to know each other better? Oh wait. That never happened. Well. For once I really just don’t know what to say. I’m extremely bitter. But bitter isn’t a feeling. I’m sure I’ll have some of those later. ——– TITLE: AUTHOR: Choire DATE: 7/23/2001 11:11:00 PM —– BODY:

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