MattyB0621
Greenlighter
- Joined
- Nov 26, 2012
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I came on here 1-2 years ago after googling something about something, I can't even remember anymore. I decided to register mainly because I want to actually converse with other people who have had similar experiences and gather information & advice as well as possibly help answer questions others may have. So, brief introduction for anyone who is interested in my history. I didn't have my first sip, yes SIP, of alcohol until I was 19. It was a memorable night, got drunk that night, had my first cigarette that night as well. My friends and I had somewhat strict parents when it came to throwing parties and drinking, and if your between the age of 13-18, your parents don't drink, and you don't know ANYONE over 21...well, needless to say we never really even tried. High school was fun either way though. But when I graduated, I slowly came out of my innocent phase. I started out going to a few parties here and there, then I randomly decided to try marijuana with one of my high school buddies. Loved it. Then over the course of 4 years I got to the point where I was drinking and smoking pretty much every day. When I turned 23 I had some family stuff I was dealing with, so I suddenly went sober and stayed sober for a couple years. When I turned 25, I went to a Bachelor party for one of my good friends and tried blow for the first time. I had just come off having a really tough and painful recovery from a surgery I had. I could barely even make it out that night. Soon as I snorted 2 lines of blow, I was literally, running and jumping, pain free. So of course I took down a number and started doing that every so often. The next year after that, my friends and I randomly decided to go to an edm show. I had listened to dance music since I was like 10 years old, but for some reason was just now getting around to going to a show, go figure. Anyways, that night we tried mdma caps for the first time ever. Amazing experience, so amazing we decided to go out and do it again the next weekend. A few weeks later, my brother introduced me to shrooms. I fuckin loved that as well. And this past year has sort of just been a cluster fuck of doing all sorts of shit every weekend. And that's the story of how I came to love drugs.
