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Saturday 24 February 2018

❤️ September - 9th September 2017 - Journal

Last week was bad! We used every day Monday to Friday. N brought crack home Monday and Tuesday, I bought coke Wednesday and then Thursday both the gram I ordered to N’s and and replacement half a gram (which was sent here! Fucking lucky to get it!!) arrived.


I think the only reason the half arrived here is the bloke on Dream Market said he would resend and I replied saying to send it to N’s address. He clearly had sent it before I sent that message. So my family, expecting it at N’s, didn't intercept my post here.


I also had 3 job interviews... if I don't get one, surely I'm famous again and everyone knows I'm a drug abuser. I definitely got that feeling in my last interview on Thursday.


I'm gutted. That means there's no other option other than moving to Plymouth. I can't start again in London. That's been taken away from me.


Anyway, everything happens for a reason. 


Famous J x

❤️ My Readers! Please Post A Comment

The only person brave enough to reply!


I read because I used to know you... because I have dabbled in crack, coke and other stuff, because I lived with a functioning heroin addict. Because you write about it well and so I can see how you are doing at the moment

❤️ My Readers! Please Post A Comment


This is a post from a few weeks ago, but I’ve only had one reply. I’m still getting 100 views a day minimum, and if I write a new post it’s around 200-400 views.


I know I publicise on Twitter, but I get a lot of views from countries who I am sure I’m not connected to.


Hopefully one day, I’ll be as popular as Memories Of A Heroin Head, a blog i used to read frequently. The author gets a lot of people commenting on his blog. 


I’d really love to know how you have come across my blog. I have a lot of readers who are from outside the United Kingdom. 


I’d love to know how you know about my blog?


Do you read it regularly?


If use a search engine, what words do you search?


I have to admit it is very flattering that so many people outside the UK read this. That being a typical gemini I’m also really curious too. If you be so kind to post a quick reply in the comment section I would be very grateful. 


I am now up to 17,629 views all time


Below is The older post. 


I had 313 page views yesterday!!


313!


117 today.


1,399 this month


15,859 all time!


Wow!


Still I can’t help wondering if you’re all reading just to have a preview into a dirty junkie’s life, and actually want to get to understand me, ADHD and addictob.


My negative head says ‘you all hate me, wanna snoop on my dirty junkie life’. But I read memories of a heroin head which is.a heroin addict’s blog and I read it because it’s interesting, I can relate, it’s interesting and I can emphasis.


I’d love you to comment and say why you clicked here today x x




❤️ 06th April 2015 - Journal

Today I received an email from R***, my drug addiction Counsellor. She's asked to see me at 3pm on Monday. Her email was very unexpected. Recently I have neglected my counselling, so I knew due to her initiating communication the outcome could not be good.


My drug use has sky rocketed, being the UK's most favourite junkie has certainly encouraged me to use more. As ethylphenidate has a relatively short half life, within half an hour, any euphoria has vanished completely, putting the carpet cleaner, of the same name, into second place.


By 2-4 hours any positive effects are slowly diminishing and the 'come down' starts to crescive slowly until negativity surpasses positivity.


My cool calm head starts to pick up its pace. As if I'm Lewis Hamilton, in a formula one racing car at Brands Hatch.


It jumps and flits from subject to subject, with no clear route from thought to thought. 'Look at the robin', 'that cloud looks like a fish', 'where can I bang up?', 'my jumper's itchy'. Thought after thought. Constantly, unrelentingly chaotic.


The anxiety begins to cause a pain in my chest. As if I have a large ball of spinning energy. The feeling of dread and doom radiating from the bottom of my rib cage, spreading through my body. 


The anxiety and chaos in my head is undoubtedly increased due to psychosis by mum and dad naturally, in turn, this increases my drug use.


I'm certainly not coping with this whilst being sober. If I'm having 'drug induced psychosis' I'm absolutely consuming the drugs.


This is what my crazy, evil family clearly cannot comprehend. Doing this shit only makes me use more. However they're in too deep now to admit they've clearly failed and their sick version of psychosis has only elevated my drug use.


Using speed was an imperative requirement to survive. It was a prerequisite of life. Air, food (albeit very little), water, shelter, warmth, sleep and speed.


❤️ 24th February 2018 - Update

Well, I recon I have 70% of my blog back and sorted. Then I can start posting new material. This is so frustrating, and annoying. How dare anyone remove my fucking memories. Just shows how damn low they sink. Feel pity for them. I do. 

I really need to get my house move sorted. I recon I’ll be moving soon... I’m happy to rent in Devon. I can find a job before I move into my house.

I’m not even going to discuss work. Even though I’m exceeding my targets now I feel better, they still want me out. If it wasn’t for my candidates I would have gone weeks ago. One of my favourite candidate is starting work on Monday!!! I’m overjoyed. He had sooooo many barriers. It was hard work getting them all sorted. To have that email saying he starts on Monday... well it made a depressing week worth while. 

And another one... applied for a role she was over qualified for. But my interview prep was so damn good, they called her back the next day, with a interview for a managers role! Her interview is Monday. I wish her all the luck in the world. If she gets the job I’m going to bunk off Monday for a bit and join her for a celebratory drink. These two candidates are in nearly every day. Both are dyslexic, so I’ve had to really help them with their written communication.

I get them to write their notes and I type them for them.  Luckily, my Monday interview candidate is applying for roles in a sector I am familiar with, so can really provide some insightful additions to her preparation.
 
Anyway, as I’m not talking about work, I’ve said too much.

My loser stalker Kate has been abusing me again. I’m keeping her comments in drafts and if they accumulate I’ll go back to the police with the evidence of her harassment.

I’m so lacking motivation... energy... I’m really grumpy. Me and N tidy up each day, yet by the time we sleep the house is a mess again. Not helped by the fact we live in one room.

The only positive is I’ve done quite a good job at rebuilding my blog! I love the fact so many nationalities read my posts. And yes, I’m fully aware, the majority read with negative intentions. 

But bad attention is better than no attention! Plus, the more attention I have now, the more ££ I can demand when I either write an autobiography or even make a film.

And, due to all the attention, I know this is not a wild dream. I get what I want. I always have. This is what keeps me alive. The truth, is the only thing which will get me clean. 

Moving to Devon where I can be mortgage free, means I will definitely have the time to dedicate to doing this. 

My plan is as follows

1) Continue sorting my blog. The existing material.

2) Go through every single diary I have, and add a lot of new material 

3) Get everything in chronological order

4) Sort out advertising on my blog, pay money so I’m shown in search engines.

5) Start using as much different social media to get my blog as much attention as possible 

6) Make necessary changes to get my story so it meets publishing guidelines 

7) Either find some funding or save my own.

8) Get clean

9) Publish

10) Bask in the fame, earn enough money to retrain in substance abuse

11) Be a wonderful mentor for others in my position 

So... watch this space.

Right, I must get up, wash my face, get myself sorted and clean this mess!! 

❤️ Dream Market - Vendor Review - ukwhite

For those of you who fancy utilising the drug version of eBay, I though I’d share my reviews of current vendors and save you the hassle, which I have had, of trying to find out who is reputable and who isn’t.


With regard to cocaine first place goes to ukwhite who has amassed a whopping 2,550 sales.




As his name suggests he specialises in cocaine. 


I have bought from him XX amount of times (I’ll have ccheck later, as my family block me from using Dream Market in my own home, but it’s around 8-12 times I would guess).


His cocaine is always amazing quality. His only down fall, is the length of time it takes for my order to be received... which is generally a week.


On one occasion, my family intercepted and stole his delivery (well I assume it was them stealing it.... 


He immediately resent for me!! As I asked for it to be sent to N’s house, but he still automatically sent it to P****** G****, meaning my family wasn’t aware it was being sent here, meaning they didn’t steal it.


The cocaine is always superb quality... and as I used to shot this, I am definitely a connoisseur. I have purchased both Bolivian and Columbian varieties. Both are equally good, are not cut, so do not need to be filtered for injecting, under a good £20 cheaper and what you generally pay for a gram in the UK (£80 for 1 gram on point). 


As the quality of his product is always excellent, definitely preservable to purchase from him than your average dealer.


I mentioned the only downfall I’ve experienced is, the long delivery time. Bearing in mind that you generally tend to purchase cocaine on a whim, I still waste a lot of money with Street dealers.


Thanks ukwhite x x


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❤️ Eating Disorders In Recovery

When one is no longer fueled with artificial energy from the substances they used rely on to feel anything remotely normal, something else happens. 


I’m actually going to ask some people who have recovered to give me their advice on this. 


There is a horrible catalysts of changes. You suddenly feel weird growling like your rib cage.


You’re HUNGRY.


Long gone are the twice a week drives to the petrol station for Haribo, family sized Monster Munch (Flaming Hot), the 99p sized bar of Cadbury’s and whatever else is on offer.


Long gone are the walking into McDonald’s and ordering whatever you want. Long gone Are the times when you can eat whatever you wanted without feeling an ounce of guilt.


Now, you need to do this EVERY DAY! And what’s worst, SEVERAL TIMES   DAY! And.. wait for this.. coz you’re not tweaking or gouching, and there’s only so much time you can spend smoking, you actually get intense cravings to eat! 


If, like myself, you have starved on the twice a week 2,500 calorie binges, meaning you only ate 5,000 of the  14,000 you should have per week... initially... it’s great! The re-feeding period!!


At first you revel in this privilege. am on diagnosed  EDNOS


You are skinny as hell, me, I was weighed at 7.3lbs at MDART before detox. I’m aware my jewellery, hair extensions, clothes and gosh! Even not having an empty bladder will add easily 5lbs. Plus, my family had intervened at that point, most definitely would have brought a lot of tempting junk food. So this wasn’t my lowest weight.


Weighing 8 stone to 8.5lbs I looked too slim, but with hair done, make up, tan... no ones forcing a feeding tube down you.


I suspect my lowest weight could have been around 6.7lbs. I’m accounting for the fact any calories I did consume between being discovered on the Saturday night to seeing Dr. P the following Wednesday, would have been tightly guarded by my starved body and not depleted. Therefore I am likely to have gained, easily 7lbs in 4 days.


So at the height of my addition I weighed between 6.7lbs and 7.3lbs. (91lbs - 101lbs or 41kg - 45.8kg) which meant a BMI of 14.6 - 16.2, if anyone who has anorexia is reading this, and weighs more! I apologise in advance for the horrible trigger this must be. I wasn’t even trying to be skinny and when I chose to eat, I ate crap. I am undiagnosed EDNOS and I too, would get incredibly jealous of anyone weighing less / lower BMI on Why Eat and My Pro Ana.


In rehab I’d say about 50% of the girls there had eating disorders. Me and R*** starved ourselves for 10 days before consuming a load of sugar on NYE and we got buzzed off our heads on sugar.’


When you’re caught up in drug addiction you can eat what you like. Because 90% of the time you don’t eat.


Recovery is hard. You have to control an appetite again. Addiction allows you to eat what youn when you want.


 #itsnotaboutthedrugs @Gemma_Stalked


❤️ A Bulgarian Angel

Missing post from November 2017. Funnily enough when people read the truth, they’re not judgemental arseholes.


Ok I’ve removed someone from my list of stalkers page.


On Friday night in Morden I noticed someone watching me before eagerly tapping into whatever social media app he was using to track the junky’s location.


So I started telling him the truth. I’ve mentioned this before, and how doing this normally makes them stop and feel guilty


‘You’re driving me to Suicide’

‘Your going to hell after what you’ve done to me’

‘I’ve begged my family for help’

‘I try to stay sober, but they torment me so much I end up cracking and using’

‘Would you do this to your sister?’


He quickly made a phone call and spoke in another lannguage.... this is pretty much a prerequisite of being one of my stalkers.


I wrote my website down, and added ‘please read the truth’ and before we both got on the 118, I approached him, and said ‘if you’re gonna do this to me, please read the truth’.


He took my blog details.


And he reached out to me, after reading some.


We chatted a little last night. His English isn’t brilliant. If he wants to remain in contact with me, I’ll happily help him with his English. I have worked with ESOL (English for Speakers of Other Languages) before.


If he never wants to speak to me again, I don’t care... he was a decent human being who read both sides of the story


Thank you so much P*****.


God bless you.


You are a good man. 


He’s very intelligent, and will be very successful in life.


If anyone speaks English/Bulgarian fluently and can translate this, please comment anonymously below with the translation.


😇 🇧🇬 ❤️🧡💛💚💚💜


#itsnotaboutthedrugs

@Gemma_Stalked

❤️ 18th September 2017 - Tarot Reading - Will I Get A Job

To those who don’t know I’m psychic and here’s my reading asking whether I’ll get a job




Tarot Reading


Will I get a  job? 


Eight of Pentacles's Meaning

If you are involved in any work requiring creative inspiration or craftsmanship, the VIII of Pentacles is a very positive card. This is doubly true if you are using skills you are still trying to master. This is as likely to be a hobby as your primary work. Unlike most of the suit, financial gain is not necessarily indicated, but a spiritual reward is. This is also not a guarantee, but rather a suggestion that if you are prudent and organized in your attempt, success is the likelier outcome. 


Past

The skills you are mastering will lead you to success down the road. Continue developing and you will reach a moment of epiphany.

Present

By developing your talents, you will find success in your efforts. Investing in yourself now will lead to greater rewards later.

Future

The future holds a successful career or spiritual endeavour for you. The amount of acclaim you receive will depend on the amount of time you have spent determining and mastering your skills.

Yes / No Key Interpretation

The Eight of Pentacles is a card suggesting an improvement of skills and studiousness. It shows a desirable career and acquiring new skills just ahead as long as you use discretion and take a balanced approach. The outlook from this card is positive. Yes is your answer.


#itsnotaboutthedrugs

@Gemma_Stalked


❤️ 18th September 2017 - Tarot Card Reading - Shall I Commit Suicide

This is the answer to my tarot card question as to whether I should commit suicide. The card came out upside down, meaning the answer to my question is the reverse of what is written here.... 


Tarot Reading


Shall I commit suicide? REVERSED


Ace of Wands's Meaning

Drawing the Ace of Wands strongly suggests a new business enterprise being undertaken, traditionally, although some also interpret it to indicate childbirth. It speaks more strongly to the characteristics you will need to succeed in these new conditions. You will need to harness your potential for innovation, enthusiasm, and ambition to bring about a successful outcome. 


Past

Reexamine your past goals, as you are perhaps limiting yourself. There is inspiration building inside of you that will vent its energy destructively if you do not use it creatively.

Present

There is a new beginning at hand. It may take the form of a new phase of life, a new enterprise, a new project, or a new source of inspiration.

Future

To succeed, you must think clearly and plan ahead. There is a void in your life waiting to be filled, and it is your duty to fill it. Prepare for a transformative experience by filling this void with something to positively influence your new beginning.

Yes / No Key Interpretation

The Ace of Wands is an inventive, creative card suggesting some sort of passionate union, positive new beginnings, or the birth of something powerful and inspiring yet to come in your life. It could be a new project or something creative that you will be taking on. The answer to your question is most likely yes.


This means my answer was no! 😞


#itsnotaboutthedrugs

@Gemma_Stalked