Alright, I got about 300 billion intoxication stories so here's one. It's a horror story - I know, I'm sorry, but, I gotta warn you all about some of this shit. I'm not really proud of the fact that I've done lots of different substances, but I'm not one of those people who brags about it. That ain't me, I've tried everything, and most of it didn't catch me. One substance in particular though....PCP. You all need to watch out for that stuff, CUZ IT'S COMIN' TO GET YOU!! Lol but seriously...people act like it's harmless, but it's not. I used to do PCP in liquid form - when you call it "wicky water" or "wet" or "sherm" or WHATEVER. So, what you'd do is get like 10 bucks worth of it, or pay like 10-20 bucks to have a joint/cigarette "dipped". They take it, dip it in the stuff and charge you, or they dip weed in it, dry it, then roll it up for you. It's no good man, the high is intense. If you smoke enough, which is surprisingly very little, it lasts for DAYS. Can you imagine being blazed out of your head for days? It's not fun in the least bit. But, this one time I smoked it with my boyfriend, some bad shit went down. When you're a novice with substances sometimes, you sort of freak out and wish you weren't on it, because it's a confusing experience, especially if there's something you gotta get done. I didn't particularly have anything to do, but one time we smoked it and I just started losing my fucking mind. I was paranoid and all messed up, and I ended up putting my bare hand through a window. I really was freakin' out and stuff, it was no good, and I don't even remember why completely. Needless to say, PCP affects you in various ways, one of the ways being it numbs alot of your senses, including pain threshold. So for example, you could try lifting up the back end of a car and not feel the strain right then. You'll hurt yourself, you just don't feel it until later, but anyway..... I'm rambling. So I didn't feel any pain when I did this, I just saw my hand dripping blood like crazy. That made me freak out even worse. This was a very traumatic experience that could have been alot worse than it was. my boyfriend being there, somehow he just mustered up the ability to handle things. He helped me wrap up my hand so it stopped bleeding, and made sure everything was cleaned up and cool. He's the best really...but anyway, we ended up making some BS excuse as to what happened to my window (my parents weren't home that weekend...lol). By the time they got home, days later, we were both fine and calm, and just said that some idiot gangbanger bricked the window. This is common stuff, and my parents know my cousins are all bangers, and bangers don't discriminate on who they mess with when going for somebody else, family/friend or whatever. Needless to say, this worked pretty well. To make it seem real, Chris went outside in the middle of the night and tossed a brick through the open hole so it hit the floor realistically and left a mark. Since there was no window, nobody heard a thing except for whoever was in the house, and that was nobody but me and him. No neighbors called, so everything went perfect. Wow, that was a long post, but you get the point. Don't ever try that stuff, because nothing EVER comes good from it. Needless to say, that was the last time I smoked wet.
