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Living Situation:Living with roommate(s)
Location:British Columbia, Canada
Last Active:05:43pm | Mar 03, '08

INTERESTS

Animals/Pets:Fish
Music:Country, Hip-Hop, Pop, R & B, Rap, Reggae, Rock, Techno, Trance, Acoustic, Rave, Reggaeton
Activities:Clubbing, Cooking, Drinking, Driving, Gambling, Listening to music, Partying, Shopping, Traveling
Outdoor:Fishing, Going to the beach, Hunting, Exploring, Suntanning, Traveling

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Party hard,
All night long
You’re a teen, keep goin’ on.
Try some coke,
Its okay,
Everyone’s doin’ it anyway.
Yayo, white pony, snow and blow.
sniff, snuff and lastly named stuff.
Lady C you are good to thee,
Look into my eyes and see what coke does to me.
I just stole from my bestfriend & fronted my dealer,
But this drug seems to be a god sent healer.
Do some more,
It’s really strong,
Want it, need it, fiene it,
Your sniffin’ that shit all night long.
Keep on partyin’ from dusk to dawn.
Oh, This shits good it numbs all my pain,
I can feel it go up my nose and into my brain,
Drip down my throat and flow through my veins.
My heartbeats thumpin in my ears,
Scared shitless my eyes are drippin' tears.
One minute your high, the next second sober
Cocaine is a drug that sure fucks you over.
Need more, cause you think you’re bored,
Go out n’ get some more.
Birds are chirpin’
Your tweakin’
Can’t come down from this feelin’
Chit chatting n yip yapping
Shut the fuck up bitch before I start snappin’
You rest you’re head
So you try n’ go to bed.
Body and mind in this fucked up feelin’
Feet ice cold,
Feel like your heads gon’ explode.
One, two, three, four grams
Sweaty, shaky, clammy hands.
Pupils huge
Gonna spew,
Shouldn’t have done this shit with you.
Five am, six, seven, eight,
Now it’s getting’ real late.
Fuck this shit, I’ve gone mad,
Happy, sad and sometimes glad.
Need some smokes,
But you’re broke
No more money left to steal from momma’s coat.
Need some weed,
Just one fuckin’ toke,
But there’s no more dope to smoke,
Since u sold that shit for Coke.
I've got fatigue, depression and I'm confused,
I've spent hundreds of dollars and no longer amused,
Eyes shut,
But feel wide open.
Eight, nine, ten, eleven,
Never thought sleep would feel like heaven.
Time to wake up
Puke out just stomach acid,
Nose stuffed up,
Then starts bleeding
Suck it up,
It's Time to party
Tonight instead of blow, I’m downing Bacardi.
Havin’ fun,
Now I’m at the real motherfuckin’ party.
I drink till I can’t drink no more,
Drink so much my face hits the floor
Pass the fuck out
Don’t remember the night, but it was better than blow
At this age bitches,
This is what you think it’s all about...
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