Amie and me are bff. We do all sorts of crazy thing together: We sniffed thinner, took drugs, played the choking game, even shared boyfriends.

Once, she brought translucent tubes with valves. I couldn't guess their purpose.

"You push them into a vein, all the way to your heart. The valve controls how much blood flows out..."

After three pints, we started feeling funny. All white and tingling all over, we decided to stop and hit a goth club.

We keep the blood, so next time one of use is going to bleed out completely, then we put it back.