jsnake
Greenlighter
Ever since my first experience with crystal meth, and moreso the last few weeks now that I've been using it more often, I've been wondering this. Are we all doomed? Physically, yes. Mentally, well, only you can say that. Since this weekend, I've begun to associate my use with being more sociable, confident and in general being more out-there when I hit the town. As well as fidgety. Fuck me, I can't stop shaking. I've got bad enough restless leg syndrome when I'm sobre. The point being, I have an entirely new image of myself when I'm in a pub on shard. Which is kind of dangerous because naturally I'm a pretty shy bloke who doesn't easily make friends or chat up chicks on a whim. There's nothing actually stopping me from going out and having a few pots without it, but now I'm worried that I'm gonna, to some extent, feel that I need this shit to go out and have a good time. I did sign up for this, I guess...
The way meth works, it's not meant to be controllable. If you go into it thinking you can stop at any time, that you're not going to feel some kind of need for it further down the line, you're in for a world of hurt. See, I've heard as many ice horror stories as I have heroin, but where I live heroin isn't incredibly prevalant. It's still some kind of crack den, ghetto fantasy, and in the social scene that I've grown into (good ol' Melbourne), it's really frowned upon to use it at all. Ice on the other hand is like the latest trend. The new pokemon cards. It's gained some kind of acceptance, maybe because of the completely contrasting states of mind that these drugs put you into. Or maybe because my social group tells a story. But, I have two best friends that I see regularly. One of them uses it occasionally, following no real pattern and only if my other friend gets a half gram or something. Then again, he's pretty broke presently, so he doesn't have much of a chance to abuse it. My other friend is quite regular now. He's also an everyday He went on a huge binge on his work holidays, then went clean for 6 weeks or so. Then we got some about a month ago, and now he's back into using it every weekend or so. I can see patterns emerging in him already. And he's really easy to convince into scoring. I guess we're both peer pressuring each other.
To summarize this stuff is getting into my social circle pretty successfully. I don't like it... or do I? I don't ever wanna see any of us get to the point of no return, where our neurotransmitters are so fried we need the stuff just to keep ourselves from being suicidal. I don't know if I'm overthinking this shit, but I do know we're in treacherous terrority messing with ice. I'm not entirely sure what I want from this thread, for comments or advice on our usage, thoughts and experiences about meth use and abuse, or just to vent my thoughts on it. I think I'm thinking about it way too much, even thinking about how bad it is. Lol...
Anyway. Thoughts?
The way meth works, it's not meant to be controllable. If you go into it thinking you can stop at any time, that you're not going to feel some kind of need for it further down the line, you're in for a world of hurt. See, I've heard as many ice horror stories as I have heroin, but where I live heroin isn't incredibly prevalant. It's still some kind of crack den, ghetto fantasy, and in the social scene that I've grown into (good ol' Melbourne), it's really frowned upon to use it at all. Ice on the other hand is like the latest trend. The new pokemon cards. It's gained some kind of acceptance, maybe because of the completely contrasting states of mind that these drugs put you into. Or maybe because my social group tells a story. But, I have two best friends that I see regularly. One of them uses it occasionally, following no real pattern and only if my other friend gets a half gram or something. Then again, he's pretty broke presently, so he doesn't have much of a chance to abuse it. My other friend is quite regular now. He's also an everyday He went on a huge binge on his work holidays, then went clean for 6 weeks or so. Then we got some about a month ago, and now he's back into using it every weekend or so. I can see patterns emerging in him already. And he's really easy to convince into scoring. I guess we're both peer pressuring each other.
To summarize this stuff is getting into my social circle pretty successfully. I don't like it... or do I? I don't ever wanna see any of us get to the point of no return, where our neurotransmitters are so fried we need the stuff just to keep ourselves from being suicidal. I don't know if I'm overthinking this shit, but I do know we're in treacherous terrority messing with ice. I'm not entirely sure what I want from this thread, for comments or advice on our usage, thoughts and experiences about meth use and abuse, or just to vent my thoughts on it. I think I'm thinking about it way too much, even thinking about how bad it is. Lol...
Anyway. Thoughts?