Billions of furious plants want their food back it seems. Not for human consumption, but we do it anyway. We know what it could do, has done, can do, will be done, but we don’t know what it is. We don’t like it, we fucking love it. Just look at our bloody nostrils, face soars and crooked jaws.
Pure re-crystalized 4-mmc is the new craze and its killing your kids. Call it plant food call it M-cat, it's all just Meth to me. Drugs have become cool forcing us to find ridiculous ways to get high. Scientists have found paraphernalia from prehistoric times telling us our urge to get high must be primal. This is how we deal with what we perceive to be fucked up or even what we cannot perceive at all.
Kevin strips your bladder, Adam drains your spinal fluid and Krystal will rip out your spleen with a hint of Meth-amphetamine. You know it isn’t good for you, but then what is. Too much of anything these days is too much for us apparently, at the end of the day it’s all in the name of loosing brain cells. So don’t be silly because as human beings ultimately we decide what goes in and out and what we gain from the situation.
I don’t trust it, but i like it just like most other things.
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