No, not this one, the one below |
Cocaine you guys. Bit of a upside/downside conundrum there isn't it? On the one hand: Fashion! Movies! Music! Parties! Late nights staring into the void contemplating the emptiness of your existence! On the other hand it really makes it a lot easier to talk to people involved in fashion, movies, or music, something I've never really been able to stomach sober.
Another thing I can't really stomach is this picture below of James Brown, the 45 year old Scottish property developer (via Gawker) whose nose collapsed after years of cocaine abuse, and whose story the Daily Mail is reporting this week.
Pretty gross right? Is it gross? Someone needs to go look and tell me because I haven't been able to take another peak since I first saw it. Paradoxically, I also haven't been able to get the image out of my mind. Funny how the brain gets confused sometimes. Better sprinkle some cocaine on it for a pick me up, brb.
If you've never tried coke before, this is pretty much exactly how it goes. James Brown knows what I'm talking about. Both of them.
A millionaire cocaine addict who retired abroad at the age of just 36 after making his fortune has been jailed after police found a haul of drugs hidden in his luxury car.
Property developer James Brown's habit was so bad his nose collapsed after nine years of daily cocaine use.
The 45-year-old has now been jailed for five years after a haul of cocaine was found hidden in the air vents and folding roof of his luxury Bentley.
And then you never did cocaine again. Except maybe just a little taste tonight because you've got that big thing to go to, and you're exhausted from working all day.
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6 comments:
Everything in moderation, my friend.
So, what you're saying is, as long as you don't do it daily for 9 years in a row, you're all set?
I think you have both gotten to the heart of it.
Dude's nose collapsed from coke? BFD! Just smoke crack instead.
A hidden gem from the coke hooer chronicles. I'd like to see a continuing series of the alluring young lass and her love of booger sugar. That is one expensive date. Luke da baller.
He's 45?????? Ugh. I'm 45, this guy looks like my Dad.
On a different note,
Hey Lukey-- up for a little Steve? :)
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