Sunday (Oct. 19th 2008) Ricky overdosed on Meth. His sister called me in a panic, wondering if I had been with him or knew who he had been with. I didn't. It was just the day before we went out all night and came back to sit at Gaby's and watch a movie. So what happened between that night and the next day?
Ricky had been acting weird recently, hanging out with new people and getting agitated when we nudged too far into the question of who these people were.
So they just dropped him off when he were so fucked up he couldn't even walk or talk...That's the kind of people they were.
Two days in the hospital didn't help much though...Ricky is still acting weird.
This is all too much. Gah.
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