Coke dust Wednesday, Apr. 27, 2005 As sick as it all was, holding that 2 liter of Coke in my hand and being sucked into it's black abyss was a living fantasy for me. I drank, and I drank. Cold, sweet black juice. I was pumped up with sugar well into the night. I couldn't sleep. I miss it. And I miss Dairy Queen. One day, I'm going to dry out some Coca Cola to make Coke dust, and then I'm going to smoke it. Or sprinkle it on a cake. Hallelujah, home coming for me. |
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