All day I’ve been wondering how the fuck to make a 999 call to ask the police to please help me and come and remove the gang when I have £500 stashed down my knickers, fuck knows what hidden in my flat, and a kitchen knife which DEFINITELY isn’t mine laying on the worktop.
The last time I called the police for help I ended up getting arrested and charged with possession with intent to supply class A drugs, and the rest of the gang got away scot free.
So I’ve given up and overdosed. I can’t fight or defend myself against several lunatic armed teenage drug dealers.
I fucking give up.
LIFE’S A BITCH AND THEN YOU DIE SO FUCK THE WORLD AND LETS GET HIGH