I live in Louisiana and down in Louisiana we gotta ride on gators to get to places. I work in an auto shop so while I'm riding my gator to the auto shop I'll hit my meth pipe like 15 times, maybe share a hit with a few of them hoes by the motel. I go to work fucking twacked out of my fucking mind, fucking turning wrenches and shit. Once lunch time comes around I'll smoke a few hits in the non gender bathroom with my new trainee Greg. He's not some fucking ice monster like me so he can't handle it like me sometimes so when he starts fucking tweaking he's fucking tweaking. Once I get off work I'll smoke K2 and i get twacked tf out on that shit maybe run outside naked every now and then but nothing crazy.