My story about k2 or spice!
Well, I was at the party in the garage at my friend’s house. I was playing beer pong, and I drank one beer (4.5 alcohols).
My friend says, hey I have K2 I knew that it was “like the weed”, and I say no at first.
I have to pass a drug test; he says it doesn’t show up on a drug test, so I’m like okay yeah I’ll try it didn’t think anything of it.
He packs a bowl and there’s 3 of us we hit it twice a piece.
I walk from the bedroom to the garage (30 feet), it was the feelings like forever, and hours I get out to the pong table.
I shoot a ball, and it has lines behind to show how fast it’s going like in a cartoon; then I sit down for 10 minutes feels like 5 hours go by and I’m panicking.
Everyone was trying to hurt me, I end up punching my friend in the stomach, so my friend’s dad comes home, and everyone runs; he comes up and talks to me, and he looks like Homer Simpson no joke.
Next thing I know, I go to lay down, I take the blankets and wrap around me and start to say it feels like I’m falling into the gates of hell.
Then halfway through the night, I see his dog walking, but he’s not on the ground he’s walking on the ceiling freaky.
Then I sit up and grab a bag and vomit in it then I keep telling myself it’s not real it’s going to be okay then I fall asleep.