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j35007 · 2 years
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Never been a big James Caan fan, there's something inherently unlikable about him. A selfish cockiness, likely fuelled by his battles with addiction. But he's always fascinating to watch.
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shmingleping · 5 months
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I fucking hate meth, man. It's never given me a good high and usually makes me literally insane. And it takes like shit. And it burns like a motherfuck to mainline like no matter what... a register feels like a miss and a miss feels 200x worse. I've only had I think two shots that haven't felt horrible..... out of like possibly hundreds at this point now. Who even likes coke mixed with meth anyways ? Totally ruins coke imo. I can't taste of the coke (something I love) & the every other part of injecting it that I like (the hearing thing & all that). What's the point dude? It's cheaper than just getting white, sure. But with all that I'm return? Not worth it to me. I want my coke back 😭
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flyboytracy · 2 years
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x-heesy · 1 year
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Gif mood board 🏄‍♀️
I'm a psychologist's wet dream, cocaine and ket fiend,
Welcome to the dead team,
Leave a bitch floating like she in the dead sea
Police will find GHB in her blood stream
I day dream about going mainstream
MTV Base, you can see me in HD
But my blaspheming gets deemed extreme
So I take ecstasy to raise my self esteem
But these pills got me thirsty
Pills got me sweating like a nonce in a nursery
I smoke best cos the good lord cursed me
My weed got the same passport as van Persie
You consign you best reimburse me or Si will put you in a herse no mercy
Firstly gotta let you know that
My blow might just affect you adversely
I got this young chick waiting for me at home
And she only answers to me alone
And it's not cos I'm handsome no
It's cos her parents ain't responded to the ransom note
Tryna fill up my hand with dough
Cos i've still got plans you know
Might be dead it won't stop me though
Reap what you so
Cos I'm a fucking necrophiliac dead chicks on deck the bloods from aphrodisiac,
I'm making snuff movies on my iPhone,
Lube and a Google map, dude where's siri at?
You want food i got a myriad,
A whole spectrum of colours for you if you feelin' that
Brown sugar, white rock, green leaves, red string, gray powder, anything
And a face that a lot of chicks fancy
Hoes on my dick cos i look like banksy
I got that white girl abigail clancy
I'm wicked in the kitchen
Call me chef ramsey
I'm in the graveyard
No rubbers on me, about to rape a zombie in my gray abercrombie
Got my walkman, listening to zombie,
Warming up on pictures of chanelle roundi
I get her on that dizz on the alizain
Eyes lookin like a bitch out of anime
I drug her and fuck her in an alleyway I'm JOKING
The nurses won't let me out anyway
Restraining order came through today
Gotta stay a minimum fifty feet away
But nigella don't think you're safe
CAS behave
I'm as English, as fruit and barley
And HP sauce on your bacon sarni
From a country where cokes no jokes
Why the fuck do you think the queen named her son charlie?
Yeah we fucking party, middle fingers up like fuck the torie party
They're about as far right wing as nani
So we start riots like we just lost the derby
Casisdead - all hollows‘
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rxvera · 11 months
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I haven't taken my adhd meds all week so I was stupid about it today and took my narcolepsy, pots, and adhd meds at the same time, i am vibrating right now
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queerofthedagger · 2 years
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my patient is watching a discussion round on drugs and whether they should be legalised (they should. said discussion round disagrees) and I can hear it and this is what hell is actually
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sgayassistantrants · 2 years
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I am not above sucking dick for cocaine
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the-furies · 2 years
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spaced out for a bit after writing that post and refocused to see that we're listening to tool and reading on how euthanasia on people works. ???
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x-heesy · 1 year
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14th of June 1912
I woke up feeling sprightly
Then I got out of bed, thought: "Mama, ya done me proud"
Looked over the kitchen sink
Thought wow, that's my house
I paid the mortgage, it's mine
Got up, cup of coffee, went down nice, didn't it?
Made me feel a bit moodkey
Then I stood up straight and proud, I knew I was a man
Thought: "Mama, ya done me proud"
Here comes the cocaine man
Here comes a man
We wear friendly smiles
All Night
Get bladdered on Lucifer's grain
Pray it never stop
Here comes the cocaine man
Here comes a man
So a car pulls up, and I go downstairs
I'm wearing my best trousers, and I'm feeling happy
Sunlight was shining down
I'm wearing Topsham blue shoes, with a crisp lime trouser line
Beautiful it is, the day's beautiful too
Here comes the cocaine man
Here comes a man
We wear friendly smiles
All night
Get bladdered on Lucifer's grain
Pray it never stop
Here comes the cocaine man
Here comes a man
Crash bang, when I meet her, she's beautiful, she is
She stands alone, not caring who's looking
Her name's Rebecca Trollop and I fall right into her trap
Bang, it's disgusting
Here comes the cocaine man
Here comes a man
We wear friendly smiles
All night
Get bladdered on Lucifer's grain
Pray it never stop
Here comes the cocaine man
Here comes a man
Cocaine Man by Baxter Dury
@aldeanoinactivo 🏄‍♀️
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dearyallfrommatt · 1 year
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“Hold On I'm Comin'”
 This is kind of a weird one. This is Run C&W, a novelty “rhythm & bluegrass” act that put a couple of records out in the early ‘90s, Into The Twangy-First Century and Row V. Wade. These guys did bluegrass-style versions of R&B classics like “Papa Was A Rolling Stone,” “Walkin’ The Dog” and, well, “Hold On, I’m Comin’.” They also did medleys of bluegrass and country tunes mixed with the R&B nuggets like “Suite T: Wildwood Flower/Midnight Hour/Please, Please, Please,” and there are about four jokes in that name alone.
 The band was made up of four Nashville stalwarts playing the fictional Burns brothers. The guy in the fat suit (lot of heavy dudes rapping back in the ‘80s and even more guys in fat suits making fun of those guys) is Jim Phtoglo, a Nashville songwriter and future member of the Nitty Gritty Dirt Band. Fellow Nashville tunesmith is playing the rub board. That banjo picker with the regrettable trousers is Bernie Leadon, founding member of the Eagles. Finally, the guitarist was the late Russell Smith of the criminally underappreciated Amazing Rhythm Aces.
 They put out two singles and this was the only video they made, and this was a time when country music was putting out a lot of videos. I don’t think I ever listened to the second album but the joke rarely got much better than this. Still, this is a cool version of a killer song performed by some hot pickers and proves there was still TONS of cocaine in Nashville back in the early ‘90s.
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rafeandonlyrafe · 2 months
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cocaine in my lipgloss
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dedicated to my angel my babygirl my love @rafestar
words: 2.1k
warnings: 18+ only!, smut, drunk use, drinking, partying, male receiving oral, p in v sex, unprotected sex
“hey barry.” you plop down on the couch next to him, glad that you were able to find him amongst the crowd at the party.
“hey princess.” barry smirks at you, eyes skimming over the front of your dress, training in on your clevage.
“how much for a baggie of blow?” you ask.
“for you? or for someone else?” barry raises his eyebrows, surprised that you’re asking for yourself, usually getting whatever you want paid for by guys who want to get you in bed.
“for me, silly.” you giggle, knowing you’re playing into the dumb slut persona that you’re not even ashamed of.
“$100 will be fine for you, princess. $75 if you give me a kiss.” barry smirks at you, not so subtly rubbing at his crotch.
you roll your eyes but grin at barry for the offer, pulling a couple bills from between your breasts and handing over two crisp $50 bills. “maybe next time on the kiss, yeah?”
barry hands you the baggie of cocaine. “next time.”
you take the baggie and head towards the bathroom, peaking in first to make sure no one is fucking in the tub before closing yourself in and locking the door. you pull your lipgloss out and set it on the counter before opening up the medicine cabinet to find a pair of tweezers.
you pull the stopper out of the lipgloss before kneeling down, sticking your tongue out as you concentrate on tapping most of the powder into the lipgloss. you swirl it around before placing the stopper back on, leaving the rest of the baggie on the counter for some lucky person to find.
you head out of the bathroom, moving past the grinding and dancing bodies until your eyes land on rafe. you swipe the lipgloss over your lips before heading over to him.
“hey handsome.” you smirk at him. rafe sets his drink down, instantly ignoring the girl that was desperately trying to flirt with him.
“hey baby, how are you?” rafes voice is soft yet still deep. you’ve hooked up with rafe a couple times, usually after getting way too drunk or high at a party, and you’re ready for more after feeling the jealousy course through you upon seeing him dance with someone else.
“good.” you wrap an arm around his shoulders, able to easily reach him as he sits on a stool, your head already feeling fuzzy from the coke mixed into your lipgloss. “would be better if you kissed me.”
rafe glances quickly to your lips, the shiny material glistening as he leans in, pressing your lips together. rafes eyes roll back in his head, a gentle moan forcing out of his mouth and into yours as you kiss.
“holy fuck.” rafe mumbles, licking your strawberry flavored lipgloss off his own mouth. 
“wanna take me upstairs?” you ask, excited to have rafe while you’re not fully gone yet, for once both of you will be able to remember the hookup.
“hell yes.” rafe places his hand on your lower back, quickly leading you up to one of the guest bedrooms, his head swirling with excitement, the drugs he didn’t even realize he was ingesting through the gloss on your lips. you make sure to reapply before he locks the door.
“hated seeing you dance with that girl.” you pout. “just wanted you to fuck me.”
“aw, come on baby.” rafe laughs as he loops an arm around your waist, pulling your body close to his. “you know i only come to these parties to hook up with you.”
you smile briefly at rafe before it's wiped off your face as rafe leans down and kisses you, mouth easily dominating yours. his hand moves down from your waist to your ass, gripping it in palm, squeezing as he backs you up towards the bed.
“let me see those pretty tits, come on.” rafe grunts as he pulls away, using his free hand to tug the front of your dress down, revealing your bra. you giggle at his impatience, stepping away to pull your dress off over your head.
rafe smirks as you slow the pace down, reaching behind your back with a teasing smile, slowly unhooking your bra. it undoes, but you're still slow to let the straps fall off your shoulders before the rest of the material falls to the floor, baring yourself to rafe.
he doesn't say anything, doesn't need to use his words as he kisses you, hands gripping your chest, thumbs swiping over your nipples as he plays with your tits.
“god.” rafe moans against your lips. “your kiss feels like heaven.”
you can't help your giggle, knowing it's from what you so carefully tapped into your lipgloss. your hands move underneath rafes shirt, feeling his muscles contract as you pull away from the kiss to pull his shirt over his head.
“you gotta suck me off baby, please.” rafe groans, wanting to experience your mouth elsewhere. he's pretty sure this is the first time you've gotten on your knees for him as you reach into your pile of clothing on the floor, swiping on some more lip gloss, giving rafe a wink as your hands begin to work his pants open, tugging at his zipper as rafes impatience gets the best of him again, reaching down to help you undo the button.
you pull his pants down, taking his underwear along with it. your eyes widen as rafes hardened cock is revealed. you can vaguely remember him being big, but this is impressive.
you don't even finish pulling his pants down before you lean forward, leaving the jeans scrunched around his lower thighs as you grip his cock at the base, pressing a kiss to his tip before wrapping your lips around the head of his cock, moaning as you suckle on the head, tongue flicking over his slit.
“oh fuck.” rafe groans, managing to get his pants the rest of the way down, kicking them away. “you're so fucking good.”
“oh, rafe.” you giggle, pulling away with a grin. “i haven't even started yet.” 
you put on a show for rafe, letting the coke in your system wash away all your inhibitions as you begin to bob your head, trying to take rafes cock as deep as possible down your throat every time.
rafe grips at your hair, giving you this time to have control before he takes over. you push forward, nuzzling your nose into rafes skin as you manage to deep throat his length, swallowing around his cock repeatedly to hopefully control your gag reflex.
you only manage for a few seconds before having to pull off, not allowing rafe to go without contact for too long as your hands grip his cock, stroking him as you take deep breaths.
“gonna let me fuck your mouth?” rafe asks, cradling your head as he looks down on you.
“mhm.” you nod, dropping your mouth open, sticking your tongue out as rafe shoos your hands away, taking his cock by the base as he taps his tip against your awaiting tongue.
he moves next to rub his slit against your lips, smearing his precum along with your lipgloss before he plunges forward, suddenly taking up all the space in your mouth. 
he wastes no time setting up a fast pace, one hand gripping your hair while the other is pressed against the back of your head, keeping you from pulling away. tears come to your eyes, no doubt ruining your makeup as he thrusts forward, abusing your throat while you leave your mouth open to take it.
before you can even adjust, rafe pulls away suddenly, taking a small step back.
you wipe at your mouth, smirking up at rafe as he breaths heavily. “get on the bed now, i need to be inside your cunt.”
you pop up onto your heels, kicking off your shoes as you climb onto the bed. you move from your hands and knees to sink down, pressing your chest into the bed, leaving your ass in the air.
rafe presses his thighs against the side of the bed, rubbing his cock over your underwear, moaning when his tip slides against your obvious wet patch.
his hands grip your hips, continuing to grind against you until he can't wait any longer, tugging your underwear to the side to reveal your wet folds. he continues to move, now against your warm, wet skin. with every movement forward, you can't help the moan that pushes free from you as he hits your clit.
“fuck me already, rafe.” you grunt out.
“come give me another kiss first.” rafe leans over your back, his mouth finding yours as you turn your head to the side, kiss a mess of tongue, spit and lipgloss as you make out. 
rafe keeps your lips locked together as he reaches to press his cock against your entrance, slowly sinking forward until you both have to pull away to moan.
“fuck, so big.” you whine. rafe stands back up straight, watching as he sinks forward into your pussy. he keeps his movements slow at first, carefully bringing his cock forward and back out of you, feeling the way your walls start to give way to him, stretching you open.
“faster, it’s okay.” you beg, hands gripping the bedsheets. rafe loops his thumb around your underwear, pulling it even further to the side, straining the fabric as he moves faster and harder, pumping into you in a steady rhythm.
you cry out, not caring that you’re at a party, that others could hear. no doubt theres people roaming the hallways, wondering who is moaning and screaming behind the locked door.
“so tight baby, love this pussy.” rafe praises you, pumping his hips forward, the slap of his skin hitting yours filling the room as his eyes drink in the way your ass jiggles every time he enters you fully.
“yeah?” you smirk, clenching your cunt around his cock. “this pussy loves your big dick.”
“you can get it as much as you want.” rafe says, unable to believe that he was ever too drunk or high to forget this, the way you wrap around him, walls molding to his cock.
rafe pulls out, pushing you over so you’re on your back, hips still sat towards the edge of the bed so he can stay standing. “need you naked.” rafe says, but doesn’t even take the time to pull your underwear down your legs, instead taking it in his hands and ripping the material in two, pulling it away so you’re fully nude.
you let out a moan as he reenters you, leaning forward to kiss you again, now at a much better angle as he rocks forward. one of his hands grips your hip with the other plays with your chest, now having access to pinch and flick at your hard nipples.
you reach between your legs, rubbing your fingers over your clit, feeling overwhelmed with rafe stimulating so much of your body, his tongue flicking out to lick over your lips, not sure why he finds it so addicting. it’s a secret you’ll never tell.
“can i cum in you?” rafe asks.
“yeah.” you nod. you should probably say no. you’re on birth control but admittedly not the best at remembering to swallow that tiny pill every day, but you need to feel rafe fill you up.
“thank god.” rafe mutters. “close.”
he moves somehow impossibly faster, his cock hitting the perfect angle causing your orgasm to suddenly skyrocket through your body, back arching as you cry out, cunt pulsing around his cock, constricting and squeezing until rafe can’t hold back either, cum flooding your insides.
rafe slows his movements but continues to kiss you through both of your highs, hips gently rocking as you milk him.
“that was so good baby, so glad we could do this properly.” rafe chuckles, referring to your past hookups.
“i know.” you giggle, running your hands through rafes hair as he presses another kiss to your lips.
he pulls out slowly, cum sliding out of you in thick dollops. “sorry about your underwear.” rafe shrugs, clearly not actually sorry.
“eh.” you shrug. “you can make it up to me later.”
“yeah?” rafe smiles, handing you your clothes as you both redress. “dont want me to buy you another pair?” “rather you make it up to me by fucking me like that again.” you laugh, adjusting your dress once you’ve got it back on, tugging it lower now that you aren’t wearing any underwear underneath.
rafe helps you put your shoes back on, carefully sliding your toes back into your heels until you can stand. you leave your torn apart underwear on the floor, but make sure to reach down and pick up your pretty pink gloss, reapplying to your bottom lip before smacking them together.
“alright, i gotta kiss you again.” rafe groans, tugging you close to him all over again.
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p-oolshark · 1 year
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0/10 would recommend going out with these girls 🥲
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