I despise Methamphetamines, the users and sympathizers. I feel a murderous rage when I’m forced to deal with them. What? Ignore them? Ha! That’s impossible! They’re everywhere. High-functioning users, dealers, and the lowly bag-ho are surrounding me in such a disturbing rate, it’s frustrating. My head is throbbing, my heart is pounding. What can I do? The complete eradication of the users, dealers and manufacturers is imminent. I feel no sympathy for any. I could honestly care less why you snort, smoke or slam such a vile drug. Boo-hoo.

However, I’m forced to live in a liberal society in which I’m supposed to have feelings for this worthless trash. Whatever. Let them take over your neighborhood, suck your friends/family in to their destructive world and see how you caring you are. Don’t forget to lock your doors tonight. Also, keep your son, daughter, wife, husband, etc in close view. These bastards are tricky.

Ever seen I AM LEGEND? How about I AM TWEAKER! Watch the movie, but imagine them all as tweakers. Good stuff.