SomeDamnGuy1435
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Okay a little background ...
Age 20 Male 5'11 , 140Lbs
So My question is if anyone else have used synthetic drugs and now feel very suicidal ...
When I was 16 I have my first fast of this devil in disguise it went by the name Mad Hatter
. I have been smoking weed for a while now about a year and couldn't find any so my buddy B said he had some fake weed said it was just like the real stuff. We walked outside during are lunch and to are usual smoking spot . Mr B pulled out a home made pipe out of his pocket and a bag of Mad Hatter ..
First Hit: Was a big one because I had no clue it was this strong I feel very sick to my stomach and dizzy
Second Hit : One more big hit (Go Big Or Go Home ...I Should Have Went Home Lol)
Shortly after the second hit I pass out and trip so bad first I'm in a box what I'm assuming is a coffin and freaking out because I thought i have just died ..Then These goggles came out of no where I put them on and I went to hell every thing was peaceful almost like being in a snow globe ( Side Note The Back Ground Image Was The earth like a globe ) Then I See these cirles come out of no where ...
Now The Fun / Pain Starts ...A drum beat was playing ( Very Close To When I'm Gone By Wiz ) And every time I heard the drum beat my whole body would jerk and hurt so bad all for what felt like days all I kept saying god please help god please help !!! Over and over again ...
After I woke Up It felt like I went back in time and I made my self stumble to the school bathroom where my face was as white as a cost and I was still fucked up it felt like I was walking through a tunnel and every person I passed glared at me .. Went to the wrong class and found my class room and only 10 mins had pasted ....
I Still Used The synthetic drug for 2 years and have been clean for 2 years but have terrible night mares every night of me dying in some horrible way ... And feel so suicidal like it's my destiny to destroy myself like the devil is calling me home I still hear the random voices telling me to join them in the fire (Not There Words But The Meaning Of What They Say )
I still smoke weed and use anything I can get my hands on to cure myself ...
Age 20 Male 5'11 , 140Lbs
So My question is if anyone else have used synthetic drugs and now feel very suicidal ...
When I was 16 I have my first fast of this devil in disguise it went by the name Mad Hatter
First Hit: Was a big one because I had no clue it was this strong I feel very sick to my stomach and dizzy
Second Hit : One more big hit (Go Big Or Go Home ...I Should Have Went Home Lol)
Shortly after the second hit I pass out and trip so bad first I'm in a box what I'm assuming is a coffin and freaking out because I thought i have just died ..Then These goggles came out of no where I put them on and I went to hell every thing was peaceful almost like being in a snow globe ( Side Note The Back Ground Image Was The earth like a globe ) Then I See these cirles come out of no where ...
Now The Fun / Pain Starts ...A drum beat was playing ( Very Close To When I'm Gone By Wiz ) And every time I heard the drum beat my whole body would jerk and hurt so bad all for what felt like days all I kept saying god please help god please help !!! Over and over again ...
After I woke Up It felt like I went back in time and I made my self stumble to the school bathroom where my face was as white as a cost and I was still fucked up it felt like I was walking through a tunnel and every person I passed glared at me .. Went to the wrong class and found my class room and only 10 mins had pasted ....
I Still Used The synthetic drug for 2 years and have been clean for 2 years but have terrible night mares every night of me dying in some horrible way ... And feel so suicidal like it's my destiny to destroy myself like the devil is calling me home I still hear the random voices telling me to join them in the fire (Not There Words But The Meaning Of What They Say )
I still smoke weed and use anything I can get my hands on to cure myself ...
