I don’t care if you accidentally did meth. You’re on it now mothetfucker. Strap in and be thankful you didn’t snort coke the CIA laced with fentanyl to kill you. get over it. QUIT BEING A BITCH!

“My heart is pounding! My head hurts! Did I take too much?” Shut the fuck up you absolute fucking baby. I am so sorry someone gave you a real drug and you just can’t handle the what? The fucking clarity it gives you? QUIT BEING A BITCH!

Hey girl! I heard your boyfriend might be doing meth. Guess what? I HOPE HE IS. THAT WOULD MEAN AT LEAST ONE OF YOU IS COOL. I think you’re right. He’s using meth for sure. He was playing what? Video games? You said 3 in the morning? Oh yeah. He’s a tweaker now. Nothing you can do but join in and QUIT BEING A BITCH!

I don’t care if your mom smoked meth while she was pregnant with you and that’s why you were born addicted and given a pipe instead of a bottle! I don’t care if the cartel wiped out your family to get that crystal from point A to point ME!

QUIT BEING A BITCH…

Blow clouds or blow me.

You’re so fucking pathetic. You accidentally took one rip of it. Are you just like…not into concentration? What is the problem exactly?

Awwww! Did someone strap a gas mask onto your fucking face and pump it full of vaporized meth? Here let me get you a tissue. SIKE! It’s more fucking meth. Eat an 8-ball right now. Hotrail 3 yards of it! Lock yourself in your car while I pump it full of meth. Do not think about breathing oxygen.

Fuck you, you god damn pansies. Meth is awesome. You’re the problem. It’s okay though.

…i know you can’t quit being a bitch.