I was young, like 16, when this happened. It was the summer of 2013 and I had come into quite a bit of money. So being the wild kid that I was I spent about $2000 on drugs. I ended up having everything I could want. About 100 white Macintosh presses, tons of klonopin and adderal, 2 bottles of codeine syrup, 1/4 pound of dank ass bud, as much liquor as I could drink and about 400 nitrous chargers. So something was about to come up where I was probably going to get in trouble, about 4-5 days later. So I needed to do all these drugs. I called up about 10 people and invited them over to my buddy's house, I'll just call him T. So my buddy who I'll call L, picked me up and we went over there with all the goodies. We started to get fucked up, but I felt something was missing. LSD! So I called up the only person that I knew at the time who had large quantities for sale. He said he had a sheet for like 300 and I was like fuck yeah. Me L and T and another kid that was at T's house came, we'll call him Ty. So we all drive across town to meet up with this dude. We got the shit and immediately dosed up. So I'm already Rollin balls, think I ate like 5-6 rolls in the last 2 hours, and smoked hella weed and ate a few kpins. But when I dosed up, the doses had a fucking taste to them. I immediately knew it wasn't acid and I was pissed but I was Rollin so hard I just sorta didn't give a fuck. I force fed T and L a few hits and I think Ty ate 1 or 2 as well. So we drive back to the party at T's house and it's goin hard. I eat some more rolls and start Rollin up Blunt after blunt. I dose up everyone at the party and I eat like another fucking 10 strip, so I'm at around 15 hits now. I'm feelin good and everyone is havin a good time, but we notice that T has dissapeared. We don't pay any mind though, we figured he was just trippin somewhere, but about 10 minutes we hear a scream coming from the back. So I'm like what the fuck.
We all go lookin for T and I go back towards his moms room and I look out the window and this motherfucker is like in the middle of a briar patch with blood and throw up all over him. We get him out of the bushes and bring him up to his moms room. So this is where shit gets crazy. T starts flailing around and breaking shit and yelling and talkin in gibberish. So I freak out cause this motherfucker keeps doin crazy shit so I tell L to do something. L is a swol ass motherfuxker so he straight tackles T and breaks 2 of his toes and chips his tooth on the dresser, and L starts chokin him out. Now if you have ever had a bad trip where you have gone straight down the rabbit hole and you can't come out, this is where T is. So I can only imagine what the fuck he is thinkin. He ends up passin out from getting choked and I'm lookin at him like he's dead or somethin, and that shit was fucking scary. So we leave T in his moms room and we go back to the party like everything's okay. Retarded right? What's even more retarded is I eat 2-3 more rolls and like another Fucking 10 strip. So we are all good for a few hours, then T gets up and starts walkin towards us and straight falls out and has a seizure. So I don't know what the fuck to do. So I just start getting cups of water and throwing it on his ass. And at this point I'm all in, I'm blitzed, and this is too intense for me, so I eat some more rolls. I basically and depending on these rolls to keep me sane, stupid, but it got me through. So T stops having seizures but we need to give him more drugs so he will sleep and chill the fuck out. So in his fucked up state of mind, we made it even worse, but we had too. We get T on his moms bed. We get this chick who we'll call Lyd to get on top of T and start rubbing him and kissing him and doing all this suductive ass shit, while me and Ty hold him down and shove seroquel and kpins down his throat. At the time this was the best idea I could come up with, I really couldn't think, let alone see straight so T ended up going to sleep.
So this other fucking kid that Ty invited over wanted to trip, he had his first trip with me like 2 weeks prior and he liked it so I thought he could handle this shit. Well I give him 2-3 hits and he loves it. About an hour after his initial dose he wants more, so I fucking dose him up with 5 hits. I'm trippin so I couldn't really judge if he could handle that much. But about an hour later this motherfucker starts acting crazy. I'm sitting on the couch next to him tryna conversate, and he just has this evil look in his eye. Then the motherfucker keeps looking at me dead in the eye and taking these colored pencils and breaking them and does this with the whole box, so I talk to Ty and I'm like tha fuck is goin on with ya boy? So Ty starts talkin to him and I shit you not, this kid starts yelling like five words running around all crazy. He's saying "Barbie world" "pink" "butthole" "peanut" and "death". So I resort to more ecstasy so that shit doesn't happen to me. But we end up calming him down and he goes to sleep.
It's like 3 am, people start to leave and it's just me Ty and Lyd babysitting T. Everything's good, Ty and Lyd go and lay down but I'm fucking wired and end up eating some more doses. (At the end of all this I ate a total of 35-40 hits of this nbombe. And yes, I have absolutely no idea how I didn't die) so I'm fuckin with the computer and playin music and after a while I see T straight zombie walking in the kitchen. So I get up and grab a chair for him and I throw him down in the chair. And his head falls back and he looks at me, and I swear to god this shit still scares me, I look at him and make eye contact, then his eyes roll to the back of his head and I almost shit myself. This motherfuck starts fishin the fuck out, so I grab more water and throw it on him and put a rag in his mouth so he doesn't bite his tongue. I get Ty and Lyd to help me carry him back to his moms room. He's all good for the rest of the night and I'm the only one awake so I stay up doing nitrous thinking about what I just witnessed. I break down and cry for like no reason, probably cause I ate like 20+ rolls and my brain is completely drained of serotonin. I'm still trippin and Ty and Lyd leave so I'm stuck with T. He's still asleep so I go on a walk around the neighborhood. I end up yelling at this dog, then the owner comes out with a baseball bat, and I whipped out my tazer and this motherfucker backed off quick. Then he started talking about callin the cops so I dipped. I go to this one bitches house and she says she is having a party later that night so I'm like bet. I go back to T's and he's awake. He still can't talk but I think it's just because his is so tripped out about what happened. His dad ends up coming and talking to him, and he asks his dad if he was just at a family reunion and his dad doesn't know what the fuck he's talking about. So his dad leaves and I tell T to drive me over towards downtown, cause I wanted to get some oc's. Now there is so much more shit that happened that I can't include or I barely remember but here's a brief story of what happened I ended up Robbin a dude, getting chased by him(he had a gun) in this shitty ass danger ranger, got back, went to the party, got robbed(karma's a bitch) then I started really trippin cause I hadn't slept, then my parents fucking found me and dragged my ass back to the house. So I was coming down off all these drugs and I had none to help it. I stay up for the next two days texting Ty about this alien that was fucking communicating with me, and then I was so tired of walking circles in my closet for 2 days, I stole my dads car and went way out of the city and went to Lyd's house. I was being belligerent and fucking yelling and shit then my parents somehow tracked me down and they brought me back and sent me to the psych ward for about 10 days. I was still tripping in there for about 2-3 days before I came down. And that was some crazy shit. Nbome is fucking evil.
We all go lookin for T and I go back towards his moms room and I look out the window and this motherfucker is like in the middle of a briar patch with blood and throw up all over him. We get him out of the bushes and bring him up to his moms room. So this is where shit gets crazy. T starts flailing around and breaking shit and yelling and talkin in gibberish. So I freak out cause this motherfucker keeps doin crazy shit so I tell L to do something. L is a swol ass motherfuxker so he straight tackles T and breaks 2 of his toes and chips his tooth on the dresser, and L starts chokin him out. Now if you have ever had a bad trip where you have gone straight down the rabbit hole and you can't come out, this is where T is. So I can only imagine what the fuck he is thinkin. He ends up passin out from getting choked and I'm lookin at him like he's dead or somethin, and that shit was fucking scary. So we leave T in his moms room and we go back to the party like everything's okay. Retarded right? What's even more retarded is I eat 2-3 more rolls and like another Fucking 10 strip. So we are all good for a few hours, then T gets up and starts walkin towards us and straight falls out and has a seizure. So I don't know what the fuck to do. So I just start getting cups of water and throwing it on his ass. And at this point I'm all in, I'm blitzed, and this is too intense for me, so I eat some more rolls. I basically and depending on these rolls to keep me sane, stupid, but it got me through. So T stops having seizures but we need to give him more drugs so he will sleep and chill the fuck out. So in his fucked up state of mind, we made it even worse, but we had too. We get T on his moms bed. We get this chick who we'll call Lyd to get on top of T and start rubbing him and kissing him and doing all this suductive ass shit, while me and Ty hold him down and shove seroquel and kpins down his throat. At the time this was the best idea I could come up with, I really couldn't think, let alone see straight so T ended up going to sleep.
So this other fucking kid that Ty invited over wanted to trip, he had his first trip with me like 2 weeks prior and he liked it so I thought he could handle this shit. Well I give him 2-3 hits and he loves it. About an hour after his initial dose he wants more, so I fucking dose him up with 5 hits. I'm trippin so I couldn't really judge if he could handle that much. But about an hour later this motherfucker starts acting crazy. I'm sitting on the couch next to him tryna conversate, and he just has this evil look in his eye. Then the motherfucker keeps looking at me dead in the eye and taking these colored pencils and breaking them and does this with the whole box, so I talk to Ty and I'm like tha fuck is goin on with ya boy? So Ty starts talkin to him and I shit you not, this kid starts yelling like five words running around all crazy. He's saying "Barbie world" "pink" "butthole" "peanut" and "death". So I resort to more ecstasy so that shit doesn't happen to me. But we end up calming him down and he goes to sleep.
It's like 3 am, people start to leave and it's just me Ty and Lyd babysitting T. Everything's good, Ty and Lyd go and lay down but I'm fucking wired and end up eating some more doses. (At the end of all this I ate a total of 35-40 hits of this nbombe. And yes, I have absolutely no idea how I didn't die) so I'm fuckin with the computer and playin music and after a while I see T straight zombie walking in the kitchen. So I get up and grab a chair for him and I throw him down in the chair. And his head falls back and he looks at me, and I swear to god this shit still scares me, I look at him and make eye contact, then his eyes roll to the back of his head and I almost shit myself. This motherfuck starts fishin the fuck out, so I grab more water and throw it on him and put a rag in his mouth so he doesn't bite his tongue. I get Ty and Lyd to help me carry him back to his moms room. He's all good for the rest of the night and I'm the only one awake so I stay up doing nitrous thinking about what I just witnessed. I break down and cry for like no reason, probably cause I ate like 20+ rolls and my brain is completely drained of serotonin. I'm still trippin and Ty and Lyd leave so I'm stuck with T. He's still asleep so I go on a walk around the neighborhood. I end up yelling at this dog, then the owner comes out with a baseball bat, and I whipped out my tazer and this motherfucker backed off quick. Then he started talking about callin the cops so I dipped. I go to this one bitches house and she says she is having a party later that night so I'm like bet. I go back to T's and he's awake. He still can't talk but I think it's just because his is so tripped out about what happened. His dad ends up coming and talking to him, and he asks his dad if he was just at a family reunion and his dad doesn't know what the fuck he's talking about. So his dad leaves and I tell T to drive me over towards downtown, cause I wanted to get some oc's. Now there is so much more shit that happened that I can't include or I barely remember but here's a brief story of what happened I ended up Robbin a dude, getting chased by him(he had a gun) in this shitty ass danger ranger, got back, went to the party, got robbed(karma's a bitch) then I started really trippin cause I hadn't slept, then my parents fucking found me and dragged my ass back to the house. So I was coming down off all these drugs and I had none to help it. I stay up for the next two days texting Ty about this alien that was fucking communicating with me, and then I was so tired of walking circles in my closet for 2 days, I stole my dads car and went way out of the city and went to Lyd's house. I was being belligerent and fucking yelling and shit then my parents somehow tracked me down and they brought me back and sent me to the psych ward for about 10 days. I was still tripping in there for about 2-3 days before I came down. And that was some crazy shit. Nbome is fucking evil.
