Don’t count on another MissionMisson contest with this one. While not quite on par with the “I Lost Me to Meth” PSA’s of two years ago, this cuteness-drenched ad for treatment research at St. Luke’s Hospital on Caesar Chavez and Valencia arrives just in time for the holiday. Also, don’t be afraid to visit tweaker.org if you really are in need of help.
Oh whatever, let’s make it a contest. Best meth story in the comments wins the original of this:
Original? I thought of that joke before those coasters were even in SF bars… except my version he’s a limey junkie, not a pirate.
Meth meth meth. I don’t have a meth story but I do want that poster.
So we were partying it up in Ocean Beach after Street Scene and some good-looking fellow pulled up by the house on the corner, asking about how to get back to the freeway. After we told him, he asked if he could come inside and do some of his meth before he drove off in his nice car. A & B, who lived at the house, said, Sure!
Methy Moe was fixing up his kit(!) and was about to draw in some water from a cup when B said, Wait, that’s my gin and tonic! And they say that meth inhibits self-preservation.
Sarah and i got a few hours of sleep before we tried to sneak out. A & B were *hrm* still up and surprised us with scrambled eggs and toast. Best thing that meth ever did for me.
My friend did ride-alongs with the Vegas police who play a game with the methies called “stand still for a minute and I won’t arrest you”. The cops are currently undefeated.
Meth is sad
But,
Ack, wanted to embed to http://www.flickr.com/photos/__piq/2440765752/ but missionmission is blocking the html
phf. that’s what meth folks WISH they looked like.