Sorry for your loss. I'm glad I hate needles.
I smoked opium once in college. (Heroin is an opiate.) Gave me the most relaxing, mellow high I've ever had that lasted all night. I felt like a retard the next day. I could feel that my brain was working slow. I'm normally quick-witted, but that day I kept thinking: "I should know this"....I don't ever want to feel like that again. I can't even imagine the "concentrated version" (heroin).
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Originally Posted by deathpunk dan
I just know the wake will be full of these people that, if not junkies themselves, are the fast crowd that needs to be shocked the hell awake to realize that their little cool world is all a lie.
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Prepare to be surprised how few junkie friends actually show up. Some will be high and forget. Some won't want to face the reality. Some have lives that are such a mess something will prevent them from coming.
Some may show up high. Some may make a scene. They will probably just keep to themselves in some corner. You may here excuses like: "I told her not to buy smack from Stoney" or "I told her never to inject between her toes..."