Stims are a fucking bitch. I almost ordered a few grams of hexen last week but stopped myself and ordered ibogaine TA extract instead. Last time I had hexen I binged it for like 2 weeks, I slept some because of etizolam, but I got right up to the edge of stimulant psychosis which is the only time that's happened... I saw someone sitting next to me shuffling papers, and random streams of what sounded like radio stations were coming from my door, my chair, and another object on my desk. I knew I was hallucinating though. It was actually really fun, but I crashed so hard after I ran out, it was awful. And nearly got myself dependent on etizolam too. I really wish I was better at remembering that stimulant abuse always leads to regret...