16/12/2011 01:51:11 dead sea sailor
had weird junk dreams last night
about some really old time guy living in this hotel room
he was telling a group of tourists about the time he ordered a massive shipment
of china white, in the 60s
and how the whole room was stacked with these massive blocks of it
but that he didnt use anymore
so i waited til the tourists left and asked him if he still had any
he said no
then relented
he had one loaded syringe in a wooden drawer in an old writing desk
he gave it to me
so i left and went to this big white toilet down the hall
and shot it
was nodding to start with but when i did this dig
i was nearly unconscious
so rare getting the hit in a junk dream
feels better than a real one
man, u would have loved that china white
clear liquid in a syringe
the biggest whitest bathroom
the old guy in a room full of 60s junk and boxes just down the hall
maybe it was burroughs
I'm hoping to have more dreams like that,
then I'll never need to score
I like that! Ps I saw your comment on my blog and thank you. I know I should forget that jerk, it's just hard right now, promised all and kicked out with nothing. Shit happens. Hope you had a nice Xmas, and I like your blog x
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