It all started when I moved to a small town. I never even herd of ‘herbal incense’ or spice k2. When I first herd of it finally I thought it was the incense sticks. Little did I know it was far from it.
When I finally tried it I got a blend called caution from my homie it was just a bowl and I compared it to the real stuff and was in love quickly.
Soon I gave up the real stuff due to probation. I started ordering mass amounts online. About 3 or 4 10g bags of it. I would sell just enough for more. I began stealing money and sh*t to get it.
I finally got caught by a postal inspector. I was in trouble I still found ways to get it tho. Soon my brain and memory and body felt the long effects.
It was like life wasn’t real. Reality was altered.
I then went cold turkey recently. It was the most ADDICTING thing iv ever had. All my brain wanted was more. Some withdraws were like heroin on steroids. Was cold then hot, horrible aches. Fevers, and I was very tired and when I would think about spice ‘spiz’ or spizzle is what I called it I would just think about one last bag. One last bowl, even a micro hit. Till this day I still crave spiz.
If you are thinking of doing it or trying it I STRONGLY advise you that it is addicting as meth and heroin to a lot of ppl and was the hardest thing to give up. Just because it’s legal doesn’t mean it’s safe. Just like gasoline is legal but if u consume it it’s deadly like incense or spizzle.