PCP is too hardcore for me... That stuff made me batshit crazy. Literally.
This chick gave me weed that was laced with PCP when I was in high school. She even told us that it was laced with PCP but we just wanted to get stoned and I wasn't drug savvy at the time.
We smoked one bowl of that shit at the park and it was pure psychosis after that. I blacked out for most of it but the things I do remember... *shudder*
I remember attacking my friend Ashleigh's boyfriend after arriving at a park that was at least a 45 minute walk just 15 minutes after getting off the phone with her. One second I'm talking, hypervigilant, etc., the next minute I punched him and he tried to pin me down to get me to relax (he was easily twice my size and built like a fucking tank) which failed and I got away, scaled a tree and wouldn't come down. Blacked out again and next thing I remember I'm home safe.
The story with my friend who was smoking with me was much the same - blacked out, fucked up, violent, then came to with a "what the fuck just happened and how did I get here" moment as she realized that her boyfriend had tied her up and was lying there with her the whole time trying to calm her down with holes in the wall and her bedroom destroyed.
We both seriously lucked out. We never touched the shit again and I don't even know what happened to rest of the PCP dipped weed. Didn't and don't care. If we hadn't each found our own safe places, it would have been really bad.