Meth heads

I was driving home the other day and waiting in a left turning lane. A car is speeding up behind me and is swerving like they were trying to see if there was another lane. There was no other lane.

I see in the rearview it's some guy who is moving his lips around and making these faces like he's going to cry. Jerky movements all around. Light turns green and he's riding as close as he can behind me and is looking for a non-existent other lane to pass me in.

I expected him to honk or flip me off or do something to start shit. I took off my hat as I turned Incase he were to do something. Didn't want him to know where I worked.

Once we were on the road he got in the left lane and sped off, drifting between lanes while passing people.

Not as bad as it could have been, but fuck do I hate meth heads. Selfish retarded fucks who are a nuisance on everyone else.

It's either zombified people who are sedated acting and overly passive. On cloud 9 from the euphoria.

Then you have the majority. The loud brash childish shit acting ones who yell their heads off. Everyone else is the problem. They talk in baby talk in between yelling.

This girl I had a crush on who turned out to be kind of a bitch does meth. Or at least did given the news of arrests. Thought she was better than me. I didn't piss my life away and I had less of a chance than she ever did. Meanwhile I'll never do any drugs or drink.

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anonymous Funny September 04, 2025 at 2:39 pm 0 0