Horrible weekend. Friend took some bad coke and ended up in the hospital. After the club I took her home to take care of her. She couldn’t stay conscious. Kept vomiting. Eyes like bruises in a death pale face. Was convinced that she would die if I fell asleep cos I was monitoring her breathing. So very scared. She was still so sick the next day that I took her to the hospital. Five hours later, she’s was finally OK. So fucking scared
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