The Scariest Night of My Life
You wouldn't think that an innocent night of drinking and computer gaming at a fat mans house would be scary right? BAH!
I was supposed to go over and play video games for the majority of the night intermingled with "responsible drinking", but i was setup! The fat man wanted me to try weed. And of course him and james were going to do it and they wanted me to come along. I believe in trying everything in life at least once so i half agreed and we set out on our walk. *walks to westlane* I try this stuff, little cough, but im fine and we get a walking around to the park down the road. I'm totally fine, if not getting at little worse at walking but nothing special. *arrives at park* Now in the forest, we light a second one, but this is too much for me, i start coughing really badly, about 20 minutes later im fine and we walk to the play ground equipment. I can barely walk straight and we are jumping around and goofing off, and i can hardly control myself. We end up going to sit down on a park bench and im just feeling aweful. I now have a migrane and am quite high, i can't control myself, doing and saying things i wouldn't normally, feeling very strange. After almost an hour i stand up, almost falling over and try to walk back to his house, it feels like i takes forever to reach the sidewalk, when i do get there they are behind me following and his sister and her friend are in front of us. She gives the "are you guys high?" bit and we walk home. We get into his room and i sit down and i feel wrong, i run to the bathroom and vomit, alot. A ridiculous amount, i lay down on the floor, everytime i get up i vomit. His mother knocks on the bathroom door. She asks me if im ok, i tell her that i have a migraine (which is true), she gets me some water then goes to the store for migrane medicine. A tad later she comes home and gives me this medicine and a graval, i fall asleep. When i wake up im back in reality, my vision and perception are back to normal, i look at myself with vomit on my shirt and pants.
I will never touch any drugs ever again, i didn't enjoy it, it wasn't fun, it scared the shit out of me.
I was supposed to go over and play video games for the majority of the night intermingled with "responsible drinking", but i was setup! The fat man wanted me to try weed. And of course him and james were going to do it and they wanted me to come along. I believe in trying everything in life at least once so i half agreed and we set out on our walk. *walks to westlane* I try this stuff, little cough, but im fine and we get a walking around to the park down the road. I'm totally fine, if not getting at little worse at walking but nothing special. *arrives at park* Now in the forest, we light a second one, but this is too much for me, i start coughing really badly, about 20 minutes later im fine and we walk to the play ground equipment. I can barely walk straight and we are jumping around and goofing off, and i can hardly control myself. We end up going to sit down on a park bench and im just feeling aweful. I now have a migrane and am quite high, i can't control myself, doing and saying things i wouldn't normally, feeling very strange. After almost an hour i stand up, almost falling over and try to walk back to his house, it feels like i takes forever to reach the sidewalk, when i do get there they are behind me following and his sister and her friend are in front of us. She gives the "are you guys high?" bit and we walk home. We get into his room and i sit down and i feel wrong, i run to the bathroom and vomit, alot. A ridiculous amount, i lay down on the floor, everytime i get up i vomit. His mother knocks on the bathroom door. She asks me if im ok, i tell her that i have a migraine (which is true), she gets me some water then goes to the store for migrane medicine. A tad later she comes home and gives me this medicine and a graval, i fall asleep. When i wake up im back in reality, my vision and perception are back to normal, i look at myself with vomit on my shirt and pants.
I will never touch any drugs ever again, i didn't enjoy it, it wasn't fun, it scared the shit out of me.