Ahhhh fuck, I get such a raging boner when i allow myself to dwell on the mentality of whores addicted to shit like meth! + =

<inside a Meth whore's mind> "Oh fuck, I know i shouldnt hit the pipe again...my teeth are rotting, my complexion is shot, and i am skinny as a fucking Ethiopian Gymnast...but, GOD I fucking LOVVVVE how this shit makes me feel, at least initially. Ohh i fucking love it so much. But it's killing me, My friends are gone, my family hates me, the only men who will even say Hi to me are either total fucking losers or fellow Meth-heads, or guys who want to pimp me out and use me....but I dont care. As long as I can keep getting more Speed, keep hitting that pipe, it doesnt matter...that feeling is worth it. As Long as I can feel that feeling, I dont care how fucked up reality gets for me....if only I could have Just enough money to afford a lifetime supply of Meth....I'd live in a dump on a flea infested sofa with homeless guys. GOD I FUCKING LOVE IT SO MUCH!"



Hottness ..... These Meth whores will do ANYTHING to keep that pipe burning. My ultimate fantasy is to have Gigi locked in my Burg-lair, nude, with ME, 5 pounds of speed, a MOP, a bucket, soap, sponge, and some Mountain Dew.