So this was probably the 3rd or 4th time I've popped E and it is definetly a night I wont forget about anytime soon.
A big crew of us popped at around 6 one night and just decided to hang out at a friends house. There was nothing special planned for the evening, just hang out... play some pool.. enjoy being high.
After the E kicked in we decided to go to a party we heard about. We got there and it was pretty lame. A friend of mine got some bad news about his girl, so we decided to leave and go back to the house.
When we got back, our friends brother was home. Our friend, I'll call her J started freaking out at her brother, I'll call him D, because she had heard at the party that he was on coke. This made D really angry so he started flipping out at J. After everything was calmed down, we invited D to come smoke a joint with us.
Once in the basement, D and J began fighting again. J was calling D crazy, and saying that he was scaring us because of his yelling. D then yelled "you want to see scary?" and ran into the next room and grabbed a gun. I remember nothing after that until I was outside. All of us were so scared because we didnt know what he was going to do next. Us, not thinking clearly... decided to hide on the lawn until he left. Our emotions were running like crazy, of course.. because of the E. One began to cry, the boys wanted to fight...it was pure intensity for about an hour until the guy finally calmed down.
No one wanted to stay in the house with this kid, so we decided to leave. Once we got to our second destination, and got out of the vehicle, it was like our high kicked in..like, really kicked in. Im guessing because of the adrenaline.
This may not sound like a big deal to some of you, but it was to us. We didnt know the guy, we didnt know what he would do... it was scary as hell.
Had an awesome roll though after we knew we were safe and faaar away from that idiot!
A big crew of us popped at around 6 one night and just decided to hang out at a friends house. There was nothing special planned for the evening, just hang out... play some pool.. enjoy being high.
After the E kicked in we decided to go to a party we heard about. We got there and it was pretty lame. A friend of mine got some bad news about his girl, so we decided to leave and go back to the house.
When we got back, our friends brother was home. Our friend, I'll call her J started freaking out at her brother, I'll call him D, because she had heard at the party that he was on coke. This made D really angry so he started flipping out at J. After everything was calmed down, we invited D to come smoke a joint with us.
Once in the basement, D and J began fighting again. J was calling D crazy, and saying that he was scaring us because of his yelling. D then yelled "you want to see scary?" and ran into the next room and grabbed a gun. I remember nothing after that until I was outside. All of us were so scared because we didnt know what he was going to do next. Us, not thinking clearly... decided to hide on the lawn until he left. Our emotions were running like crazy, of course.. because of the E. One began to cry, the boys wanted to fight...it was pure intensity for about an hour until the guy finally calmed down.
No one wanted to stay in the house with this kid, so we decided to leave. Once we got to our second destination, and got out of the vehicle, it was like our high kicked in..like, really kicked in. Im guessing because of the adrenaline.
This may not sound like a big deal to some of you, but it was to us. We didnt know the guy, we didnt know what he would do... it was scary as hell.
Had an awesome roll though after we knew we were safe and faaar away from that idiot!
