ELITE & The Prime Cult

     I got heavily

 involved with the underground meth community on Zoom once I moved into New York City. I was already Tweak Twack Zack Prime, but I became one of the main people who ran a popular Zoom room called ELITE. ELITE usually had well over 100 guys. ELITE was my home for a year. 

    I would always promote the room to get more attendance on Mewe and Telegram.

    What was nice was that Zoom didn't catch onto these rooms for a while, so we were able to keep that same room number for about a month or so before Zoom would catch onto us. 

    ELITE was my pride and joy. It was home. Prime was my family. That was all I did. Once I became a Prime, I didn't go into any other room. I stopped going into the 212 and Hellfire on the regular. Those tweakers who were loyal to those rooms noticed me missing. They always knew where to find me, having the time of my life, or so I thought, running the Prime room.

    Eventually, Optimus Prime tells me that he is shutting down ELITE. I was devastated. My world started crumbling down. I thought with the closing of ELITE, we would no longer have a Prime affiliated room. Oh how I was wrong. The same day ELITE closed, Optimus declared the reboot of a old room that he had called Prime Lounge. 

    So nothing really changed except the name. I was still one of the main host. I was still Prime. It wasn't until I tried to step out of Prime Lounge and into another room to see old friends that I found out that was not allowed. To stay a loyal Prime, you don't stray away from the Prime room, no matter what. When I went to the 212 one day, Optimus, secretly went to other rooms looking for me. He eventually found me and made a scene in the 212. Telling me that I had to get back to Prime Lounge or else I will loose my hosting privileges. This was the beginning of my fall from grace as a Prime. 

    One day, I got fed up with Optimus' bullying of me, always telling me to do crude acts, bare my naked self on cam for everyone. It got graphic. All in the public chat. Now, when I got fed up at stood up for myself to Optimus, I did so in the public chat as well. Optimus did not like this, so he decided that he was going to punish me by grounding me from hosting abilities for a week. What did I do in return, I turned his little week of no powers into a scene like at a auction house. He kept adding weeks to my ban. I kept pushing his buttons. Eventually was ended the auction at 3 months of no powers was me removing Optimus from his own room.

    I knew that Optimus would be back and remove me, so what I did was give host to another Prime and I took a break from the Prime Light.

    I stayed away from Prime Lounge for three months. I ventured back to the 212. During my two years trapped in the Prime world, Hellfire had closed down, the Prime room went through another name change, VIP. I eventually showed back up into Prime and I was allowed back within the family. 

    I stayed part of the Prime cult for another 6 months. 

    I left the family, but I stayed an active zoomer for another 6 months, until I left Zoom all together 6 months later. 

    The zoomerverse was the biggest thing that I was involved with during my active addiction.. I made so many friends throughout the years that I was on Zoom. If it wasn't for Zoom, my life would have been so different. I shut myself off from the world for those years, playing pretend with a world wide online meth community. I helped people out on there, as much as they helped me. The Zoom world ,kept me busy. It became my entire world. This proved to be detrimental once I eventually decided to get clean.