Alright. so. I ate a weed cookie yesterday at about 12:45 PM. Apparently it had .7 of a gram of weed in it, and i've smoked pot less than a dozen times so i guess that's a lot? Anyway, basically, I'm prety sure it was laced, or i took a badass trip. I took the bus into town, becuase by this time i THOUGHT i could manage my appointment; but it just got worse. i thought the bus was moving when it wasn't, I was in a cold sweat, my blood and bones were actually SHAKING inside of me, like vibrating, and my whole body had that numb feeling that you get with pins and needles when your foot goes to sleep? I had the pasties X19833, like i actually had not a single drop of salivia, my mouth was cracking and it felt like i was chewing on paper but nothing was actually there..if i took a drink or ate something it turned to grit. I had to fight off throwing up, and then it just got worse, i was sitting at the bus stop when i start hallucenating! a man was coming up to me and i could've sworn he was there, i was scared of him and thought he was going to hurt me or rape me, so i started talking to him to try to act normal and then ran away. i didnt realize until later that he wasn't even there! i had been talking to a lady and then i blacked out, and when i came to, he was there! while i was talking to him, the lady had been giving me weird looks and walked away. so i went and sat under a tree waiting for my mom to come help me, i started singing at the top of my lungs to get my mind off it, and then everyone who drove by was wearing masks, like the kind off The Phantom Of the Opera. I was so scared, and when i got home, I was still shaking inside, I threw up 3 times, anything i held onto made me feel liek i was falling, i could barely keep anything down, I was all hot and fuzzy and numb, I can't even begin to describe it. Apparently the girl who gave them to me, had 3 and she was fine, and the other boy who had 2 got sick, but apaprently me having that 1 took the worst. I don't know waht it was but it's been about 27 hours and i'm still out of it and weak and shakey and semi- sketched out. i was 99% sure i was going to die.. my heart was beating crazy, i was shaking, hearing and seeing things, ugh. please help, do you think this was laced with Acid or somethign? becuase apparently weed , although a hallucegenic drug, can only make you see and hear things to certain degrees, and usually doesnt make you have conversations with things that aren't actually there, or do all that blacking out, shaking, barfing, heart attack feeling kinda stuff. please help?
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