Psychedelic

Chapter 1: Playground?

     September 27, 2017, Friday night 12:04

      Let's get something straight... I'm only telling you about my "adventure" because I thought someone should know before I leave possibly forever, I need to start anew... I need to for my mental state.. but here I go, babbling about my fucking self... so self conscious... let me tell you why you should never fuck your life over and explore the damn dark web... never ...this is my story:
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   "Victoria!" Screamed my annoying ass mother "We are going out for tonight.. see you later" I than sighed in relief thinking they found my "stash" for like the third time this month... " Ok mom see you later and don't drink too much!" " Shut up Victoria we limit ourselves..." she said as she walked out the front door...

I'm going to be honest, they are constantly drinking and than they have the nerve to stumble their asses into the house, yelling at each other, over some fucking petty thing, I mean one time they fought over the fucking car parking that my dad did, yeah petty... and worst of all I can't sleep because of them.. fucking idiots if you ask me.

I than processed to blast "Pierce the Vail" and flop in a chair and rolled to the computer, and let me tell you I was so fricken bored, like any 19 year old, I was a poor, lonely, and edgy.. so I downloaded TOR... I was instantly brought to a new reality, where there was hidden info and gore and most importantly drugs, it made me feel nervous on how much stuff I didn't know, but I never payed a thought to my gut feeling, because that shit is hookus pokus.

I clicked on my friendly and local drug site, and looked around at all the new shit they had, there was a vast amount of coke, and I mean VAST, there was speed, and the typical weed shit, but they didn't have what I wanted... shrooms... LISTEN I don't care about what your typical response is... weither it kill brain cells or fixes your issues, i don't give a rats ass, it's bullshit, it's all bullshit.. I've been through hell and back and the shrooms are my angel, to beat down the devil.

Either way I was fucking pressed because they didn't have the good good, so I said to hell with it and spent over 2 hours trying to find a "reliablish" drug site and finally found one with the name of; "Treatment" it sounded good at the time, and I was running low on my shrooms so I instantly went to the website. I was instantly shocked when I saw their variety of meth, weed, coke, Shrooms and wait.. GUNS?? I was shocked....

Ive never seen a drug site selling guns as well, but blew it off, which was a shitty thing in the end... I read through their tiny ass bio and blah blah blah, security this, security that, whatever if I get caught I get caught, karmas a bitch in the long run I thought to myself...

September 28,2017 1:20 am

I was like a child... a fucking innocent and excited child roaming around a brand new city playground, for the first time. I was having the time of my life, which sounds weird but it was so fascinating on how much shit they got on here, I mean where do they even keep this shit, I had a gut feeling I should leave this beautiful site, but once again I don't believe in gut feelings and plus why would I leave such a beautiful site!!!??

It was getting super late and my drunk parents would be coming home soon and yell at me for being up this late.. but I needed more shrooms, so I don't have to deal with my drunk parents and life in general..

I clicked on one particular strain of mushrooms, and they were selling em like it was a piece of candy, at exactly ¢.74 bitcoin.. that was nothing, so I added it to my cart and I eventually passed out, not knowing the precautions of leaving a site open on the deep web for too long...

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Ahhhh!!! this is all so brand new to me!
Bare with me... please.
Love y'all so much <3
Chapter 2 coming sometime tomorrow 9/28???