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Monday, April 16, 2012

I get treated humanely! (obviously not by my family)

  
I knew he wouldn't be able to help on a weekend.  But I am fucking exhausted, and was denied access to the ketamine at "Virginia Joke" and so I called to guage how he would respond.  Humanly/humanely! As usual.  He can't promise anything, but shit, I am about to look into the medicinal marijuana myself.  One or two hits a couple times a day?  Maybe not too expensive.  But I was staring down a SGB, and I think if I am to fend off this move, one must be done.

"Don't expect a ride from me," is what I am likely to hear from Dad.

I have to figure out another way.
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