I’m going to make this short – and not so sweet.
So over in America, you guys call it “spice” or “k2”
Well over here in Australia, they have names such as “black mojo”….”pot pouri”…”mr legend” or my selected choice, which is named “KARMA“……..a word that now makes me just want to curl up in a ball and cry.
This is coming from a 25 year old guy, by the way.
So about 3 or so weeks ago, I am sitting on my bed smoking pipes one after another after another etc etc non stop – as a matter of fact, I smoked close to around 6 grams in under 12 hours, which is just absolute ridiculous.
As I go to pack my next pipe, a black dot appeared on my bed next to me.
The dot was about the size of a five cent piece, and it was coming closer to me.
So, obviously, I stand up from my bed – to only experience something much worse.
It was as if someone were in my room, trying to pull me back in as I was trying to escape from my room and run into my sister’s room – which I eventually got to.
When I got into my little sister’s room, I remember NOTHING!!
From what my sister, my mother and dad told me, what happened next scares the life out of me.
I apparently was so sweaty that my forehead literally looked like the top of a glazed iced donut.
It’s like it was sweat, but in a so non-normal look to it, my eyes were that of an ice addict, my heart rate was through the roof!!!
My sister and mum said it was the scariest thing they have ever seen.
The real messed up part to this is that this happened weeks ago.
Today, having a shower no longer feels the same, food doesn’t taste like food.
And the worst part is…. I think this stuff got me.
If my story can turn just one person away from this stuff. Great!!
Even people at work have been telling me I don’t look well.
This stuff is taking over, along with ice.
Kids these days have no chance.
Worst part is the drugs will only get better