I decided to smoke a little roach of spice last night. And I use to smoke that shit in the 8th grade through 10th grade is when I quit back when I was living in Arizona.
Hanging out with my uncle and his friends who smoked spice and found a roach took it home and smoked that night because I had no weed for 3 weeks. Coming off meth heroin and not drinking is a bitch for me.
Two hits off a spliff which is a tobacco and bud. Not my spiff I took 2 hits, and it kept peaking and peaking and peaking. Fuck me I really regret even smoking that shit. Let’s just say if you’re looking a heart attack, drug well spice will do it.
I’m lucky I made it through. So I smoked that shit and all the sudden I started crying out to God. I admit I cried like a bitch that night and thought I was going to die.
Went to the Citgo and trying to calm me down. Went back home to try to sleep this shit off and I ended up drinking some mouth wash with alcohol to calm, and the next day I felt like a dumbfuck for doing so.
My heart rate was skyrocketing worse than meth panicking worse than crack. So if you have no weed just go without it forsakes don’t kill yourself because I could have had a stroke from the shit.
I actually drank some mouth wash with alcohol to calm my nerves to sleep it off. I’d rather rip my dick off than to ever smoke that shit again. So stoners if you can’t go a day without weed just fucking quit before you try other drugs.
I know how hard it is but fuck you may end up addicted to that shit or some other drug or you might die. Plus my uncle told me if I smoke that shit I will have a cactus shoved in my ass.
Cactus shoved in my ass would be better than being at a hospital worrying that I might. At least you can have a cactus removed out of your ass.