Oh man! Where do I even begin? As I sit here, preparing for yet another K2 withdrawal battle, I don’t know why I do what I do. K2 first started off as the thing to do on probation.
I’m going to make this short. I’ve stolen and lied to any and everybody willing to help. Crushed loved ones, lost my current girlfriend!
I’m a convicted felon 2X. For stealing for K2, spent three years incarcerated. Can barely get a job with a felony. I’ve impulse control quit my job over K2.
If I had to get K2 today, and couldn’t because I have to work. Fuck that I was quitting. This shit took all my happiness for real.
I feel like a fucking crazy person. Can’t sleep! You sweat. You don’t want to do anything, and all you can do is suffer! Fuck..
K2 is stronger than any other drug addiction hands down. It’s a chemical. Just like aspirin. Just 100000x more stable with no known effects.
We’re lab rats honestly. It is got so bad I’ve picked k2 off the carpet for one hit. Made up huge crazy lies just to get high.