I hate drugs.
I remember when I was a teen and everyone was doing cocaine, it was horrible. I remember that some people gave up all of their morals and values for cocaine. I remember everyone got paranoid because cocaine was illegal and you could go to prison for it, everyone thought they were being followed, etc. Then they started smoking crack cocaine and I remember people sitting around a table smoking crack while they let the dog starve to death right in front of them, the only thing that mattered to them was the crack. And I was smart enough to see that it was all bullshit. I snorted coke a few times, with girls and stuff, and I smoked crack a couple of times, but I never got into it, and I did not like what I saw that it did to other people. I hated what it was doing to my friends.
Then, the next thing that people did was the brown crank that came from the truck drivers, it was cheaper than cocaine, and it provided that lift for people. I am sure that brown crank was bad for people. Then they started doing meth, it was like the crank only crystal meth. By this time I was working full time managing a dog kennel, so I quit hanging out with people. I was a loner and I managed a dog kennel. Meanwhile, my best friend learned how to manufacture meth, and he made and sold meth. All of my old friends got into meth and then they started smoking meth. People went crazy on meth, and a lot of people died. Some people their teeth are all gone, and they look like a zombie. Meth was horrible for people. I never got into meth, and I hated watching what it did to people, and I lost a lot of friends to meth.
Now, in Anaheim, people are on heroin, and pills. It is horrible. I refuse to be around anyone who uses drugs, and I just spend most of my time by myself.
I hate illegal drugs, and I do not hang out with people who use drugs.
People need to stick with good coffee, and marijuana, and wine. That is my advice.
Salute,
Tony V.