Today, was one fucking insane day. I started the day off by taking a 3 hits of Acid that I recently purchased at a local "Hippie Fest". After about 30 minutes I decided to walk to my best-friend's house. I get to his house and knock on the door and his girlfriend answers and tells me to be really quiet. She says that my friend has been going crazy all day and he's finally asleep. I asked her why, and she said that he went overboard with drugs today. He took 2 pure perc 30's, 2 xanax bars, drank 8 beers, took a hit of acid, smoked a blunt with crystal meth, and took a 2 k-pins. I immediately ran up stairs thinking he was dead. 
I shook him pretty hard and after about 5 mins he finally woke up, and the look on his face is something I will never forget, he honestly looked like a zombie. He started freaking out and saying he doesn't know who I am or where he's at. He couldn't even tell me who he was at that point. I calmed him down after about 15 mins and I let him go back to sleep. About 5 hours later he woke up and came down stairs and he had no memory of anything that happened last night or 5 hours ago. He still looked pretty sick when I left but he seemed stable enough to be by himself. I'm still wondering how he even survived such a combination of drugs? 
I shook him pretty hard and after about 5 mins he finally woke up, and the look on his face is something I will never forget, he honestly looked like a zombie. He started freaking out and saying he doesn't know who I am or where he's at. He couldn't even tell me who he was at that point. I calmed him down after about 15 mins and I let him go back to sleep. About 5 hours later he woke up and came down stairs and he had no memory of anything that happened last night or 5 hours ago. He still looked pretty sick when I left but he seemed stable enough to be by himself. I'm still wondering how he even survived such a combination of drugs? 
