Monday September 1st 2014

Heroin overdose described by a heroin addict

Describing a planned heroin overdose

He is separated from his wife and kids, his father died two years earlier, and Richie Farrell finds himself in an abandoned mill in Lowell, Massachusetts. And planning his own death. This short excerpt below is taken from Richie’s amazing memoir of heroin addiction and describes exactly how he planned his own overdose with heroin…

Heroin needle + rainbow bag = heroin overdose

I have two choices—run or die.

Like a doctor performing microscopic surgery, I pour the contents of the rainbow bags into my cooker. With my good hand, I reach for the bottle of water, insert the syringe, and draw up about 20cc. I squirt the water into the cooker, watch it slowly move across the white powder and turn to liquid smoke. I reach for Nicky’s lighter, flick it on, and move it evenly back and forth under the cooker until the heroin begins to bubble. The smell is sweet and it makes my stomach turn. I steal one of Joey’s cigarettes, bite off a small piece of the filter, and spit it into the middle of the burning liquid. It’s time. I can’t believe this is the way Richie Farrell is going to die.

Nicky or Joey haven’t moved for a good five minutes. At best, they’re brain dead. I hold the cooker up close to my mouth with my bad hand, put the plunger end of the syringe between my teeth, aim the tip of the needle into the center of the cigarette filter, and pull the plunger back with my teeth until the filter goes dry. I have 10cc. My filter grabs everything that isn’t pure heroin. My heart races and I get a hard on. But this is better than foreplay. I’m finally in control. I throw away the cooker, shake the syringe up and down, and tap the top.

“What the fuck do I care about air bubbles killing me,” I say quietly.

I alternate arms daily. If not the veins will collapse from overuse. Or worse, you’ll get an infection under your skin. And if it manages to creep into your blood supply, you’re cooked. Junkies die. Shit goes right to your heart. Shuts you down, usually it’s a fatal case of cotton shot fever. Yesterday was right; today I’ll fire into my left right below the bicep. Both arms look like dartboards. But, out of nowhere, a huge, unfucked-with vein pops out in the middle of my forearm. It’ll be a clean hit. One, two, three, and everything will go silent.

“Cheer, cheer, for old Notre Dame. Wake up the echo cheering her name.”

I insert the needle, there’s a little sting, pull back on the plunger, and a dash of red-blue blood snakes up the middle of the clear liquid. A direct hit. Nothing left to do.

“Shake down the thunder from the sky…”

I squeeze.

“…and although the odds be great or small, old Notre Dame will win over all.”

Everything goes warm. I sit down. The room begins to spin. I remember my father dying. I see Joey and Nicky asleep. What would I say to my father? Joey looks so much like LeBeau, the little French guy on Hogan’s Heroes. Brightness and brightness. I feel safe. I remember, Dad never let me watch Hogan’s Heroes, said it was Jewish propaganda. I see Dad lying on the kitchen floor, begging for his pills. But he’s laughing.

“Dad, the Jews didn’t kill Jesus,” I call out, “He killed Himself. Hogan’s Heroes was just a kids’ show, Dad.”

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4 Responses to “Heroin overdose described by a heroin addict
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4:13 pm February 28th, 2011

A movie with both brains and brawn and a knockout performance from Bale, The Fighter takes a familiar rags-to-riches story and delivers a feelgood hit. -Alex Jones

Sara
8:05 pm September 6th, 2012

I found a family members’ journal and in it they refer to having used something called “snakebite”
When I googled this, your piece on heroine was one of the topics that showed up – along with others on cocaine and codine and actual snake bites. I am trying to find out what “snakebite” is and possibly a dictionary or other type of terminology on drug slang that may be helpful to me.
Thank you for any info you can share.

1:00 am September 7th, 2012

Hi Sara. You can try to search for these keywords in your internet browser:

site:.gov street drug names
site:.gov drug street name +snakebite

Sara
8:57 pm September 7th, 2012

Thank you .. I will try those.
Have a nice day

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About Richard Farrell

Richard Farrell is an author, screenwriter, and filmmaker. He directed the documentary High on Crack Street for HBO and received Alfred I. DuPont Award from Columbia University. The Fighter, a feature film based on High on Crack Street, staring Mark Wahlberg, Christian Bale, and Farrell playing himself, was released December 10, 2010. His new memoir, What's Left of Us, is being made into a feature film starring Channing Tatum (Dear John).