- Joined
- Sep 18, 2008
- Messages
- 33,683
- Reaction score
- 50,682
I snorted and/or smoked meth for a week straight when I was a teenager.
The worst was one night when I had to come home and go to bed so my parents wouldn't suspect anything. I just laid there staring at the ceiling literally all night long. I couldn't fall asleep, but I was too paranoid to get out of bed because I thought they would figure out I was on something. You would think I'd at least grab a book and read or do something to occupy myself, but nope. I was too paranoid that they'd come in and see that I'm still awake and start asking me questions.
Worst night of my life.
Oh yeah, my dick didn't work either. I was at an age where loud noises were enough to give me a boner, and yet I couldn't get it up during that whole week when I was using meth.
When I decided to stop, I'd already acquired enough of an addiction to have nasty withdrawal symptoms. Twas a feeling I'd never like to feel again.
The worst was one night when I had to come home and go to bed so my parents wouldn't suspect anything. I just laid there staring at the ceiling literally all night long. I couldn't fall asleep, but I was too paranoid to get out of bed because I thought they would figure out I was on something. You would think I'd at least grab a book and read or do something to occupy myself, but nope. I was too paranoid that they'd come in and see that I'm still awake and start asking me questions.
Worst night of my life.
Oh yeah, my dick didn't work either. I was at an age where loud noises were enough to give me a boner, and yet I couldn't get it up during that whole week when I was using meth.
When I decided to stop, I'd already acquired enough of an addiction to have nasty withdrawal symptoms. Twas a feeling I'd never like to feel again.