Out of control.
Justice came over last night. Uninvited. She was all fucked up from that new shit on the streets. Everyone is smoking fentanyl off of tinfoil. It ducks then up. They are sleepy and can't talk. She fell asleep on the couch. The next morning she woke up sick after sleeping like a log. She demanded her money. I give her money every week from the site on Tuesday. It's Sunday and she'll to my life to pieces to get it. I handed over the money and told her to leave me alone for the week. I dropped her off at her dealers. We didn't fuck. I got another call from M, who is currently incarcerated. She keeps asking for money so I ignored the call. She said she got some snacks from another girl and owes her. This is not my problem. Two more girls call looking to meet me. T and Sabrina. I then get a call from the Cousin. I can post bail if I get over there now to the sheriff's office. Fine. I tried this last Friday, and now again. I show up at 4:30 and the bail guy will come me...