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About Just out. (Portland, OR) 1983-2013 | View Entire Issue (Oct. 17, 2003)
17.2ÛÛ3 26 net* in a while* doesn’t hurt, I told myself.” C harles has his head down; h e ’s shifting in his chair. T h ere’s nothing in his dem eanor that says drug addict. In fact, he seems to he your aver age guy: gay, nice-looking, your best buddy from down the block. “I allow myself to do things, it it is not dan gerous," Charles says. “I snorted coke in L.A. one night, so I figured it was the same thing. To snort something sounded OK, since I was not into that all the time.” Charles is not his real name. A telephone operator from downtown Portland, he wishes to remain anonymous, fearing repercussions in the workplace and among friends and family who know nothing of his habit. “I was just h(X)king up as usual," he says, rub bing his thumb against his computer keyboard. “I had not hixiked up in a while, hut my ex had left me and I was out there trying to find some one to come home with me." Charles fidgets with a notepad on his desk anil smiles grimly. “This guy wanted to come over to my place. He did sound like a gentle man. He brought wine and some white pow dered stuff. It was meth. I snorted it. “I felt a rush and a hang. It burned like a hitch. Suddenly 1 was not thinking about why my ex left me. All there was to think about was the moment. The moment before me and n o th ing else. T he world belonged to me. I was want ed and everyone around me looked gixxi I had self-confidence. My kxly was energized. My mind focused on anything else hut me and my own fuckups. “I fucked for hours,” he continues. “1 was having a lot of fun connecting with my part ner— well, the trick of the night, anyway.” Charles smiles a beautiful, flawed smile. “I am one of those guys who thinks about every thing. O n meth I did not care to think any more. M eth was a relief from my own thoughts.” Meth is on a run as the ‘queen of drugs’ in Portland’s gay community by Glenn Scofield Williams eth makes you edgy and you clench your jaw and nothing is real,” says Neil, a gay Portlander working in marketing and public relations who also prefers anonymity. “You are stuck in this other world with people. N othing is authentic. “1 did it because I was curious. And my friends, whom I trusted, were doing it,” he admits. “I snorted it. It makes you feel really wired. It made me very edgy and anxious— of which I am neither, when sober.” Neil used meth occasionally with a boyfriend whom he refers to as his first love. His boyfriend’s downward-spiraling meth habit wreaked havix: in their relatioaship and inevitably led to their breakup. “I used it only on a few ixzcasions with friends. 1 didn’t use very much and, yes, I have stopped. Fortunately, meth didn’t affect me that much. But my ex has been affected horri- I bly. There was a point at which he was literal- | ly shitting and puking bltxxJ and still didn’t realize he needed help.” he most amazing thing about meth is the sexual drive," says Wade. “1 spend hours in my apartment naked, watch ing pom, searching the Internet and phone dating lines lixiking for sex partners. There’s this almost immediate desire for pom, to be touched, played with, fucked.” Auto, Home, Life, Health & Business ju s t I 2Oth Anniversar^ Party! Canadian [ pharmaceutical D o n 't m is s th e • < 0 ^ 01 I • Sunday, November 23 Il Hollywood Theatr *41 22 NT. Sandy Blvd. ÍV h Kürcn Williams J t An evening o f celebration and com ed)! epb& b "Your Independent Insurance Agency " 1 usi i nu ice Klliott. P ow ell, R ad en Sc B aker, Inc. fave tiptop on Medication from Canada T i c k e t s £ 0 on sale N o v e m b e r 7 B o b S m ilh Wade is a hanker from Portland who is also using a pseudonym to protect his identity. “In May 2 0 0 1 ,1 met a very cute meth user— let’s call him Dustin.” Wade looks out the win dow wistfully. “I watched Dustin shexit it for two weeks. Needles excite me. My heart raced every time he shot up. The liquid drug pushing into what he calls his ‘river of life.’ “O n a Friday night, just after midnight, he shot me up.” He points to the crcxik of his arm; his voice is unflinchingly direct. “1 watched the needle go in. He withdrew the plunger until he saw a drop of bhxxJ. This is to make sure you have stmek a vein. A nd then he pushed.” A small grey bird lands on his windowsill; Wade is not distracted by it. “My scalp tingled for several minutes. The clothes came off. The desire to he caressed. The feeling was very, very gixxl." Wade licks his lower lip mindlessly. “I’ve used m eth a couple of times a m onth since. I have not yet stopped.” There is silence in the room. Tire bird has flown away. “Dustin was a dealer. He always had it,” Wade says. “W hen he went to jail, I got it from his scary roommate. Now 1 can get it from a friend of his that I have become close to.” Wade mns his fingers through his hair, then ltxiks at his fingertips. “1 haven’t used for three weeks. But I have not given it up yet.” Eugene Office: 541 -461 -Home (4663) Hanford still offers earthquake insurance on older homes 6et A Price Quote • He make Houic (alii fr«: i-j8j-DRII6ô04 (SRj-^j-4604) w w w .m yCPSupply.com T h k . i £ Í H a h t f o k d M arc Baker D o w n to w n Portland (503) 227-1771 w w w .epbb.com