>get some synthetic weed for free
>take a bong rip way too big
>literally start to panic over how much of a loser I am
>trying to calm down but it only gets worse
>heart beating so fast thought about calling 911
One of the scariest moments of my life. I thought I felt my heart skipping beats, still doesn't feel 100% normal. Flushed the rest of the fake stuff. Be safe robros.
i have a faggot friend who wants to go to the hospital everytime we get high because he thinks he's having a 'panic attack' and his heart starts 'racing' even though we feel his pulse and it's the same rate as ours which is sped up a little from smoking fucking marijuana. he literally thinks he is going to die the fucking pussy, you and him should engage in a murder suicide you goddamn anxiety-riddled pansy
Or they should just not smoke weed.
Some drugs just aren't for some people.
Like, I'm addied up every day, but I know people who can't handle a vyvanse without getting depressed or anxious.
the point of the post was that its literally all in your head and you wont fucking die from smoking fake weed, and even if you did who gives a fuck youre going to die sooner or later anyway. stop being a bitch
>smoke weed for the first time in a few months after a break
>have major panic attack
>thought I was just cold (I was out in snow), finish bowl
>start freaking out, thought I was gonna pass out and die in the snow
>start making video about how I was gonna die and I loved everyone
>next day I just laughed at my self
wew lad, to be young again
Thread reminds of my one and so far only GF:
>Have Russian GF (no, not going to post pictures of her so you can find her on facebook and harass her)
>Has brother back home in Russia who's a drug addict
>Spend a lot of time talking about him and how pissed as shit she is over him being such a selfish prick
>Basically a mix of NEET and hard drug user, selling her parents' shit to buy drugs when they're not at home
>Her parents eventually kick him out of the house after enough stuff has gone missing (he'd pretend like nothing had happened every time)
>Ends up getting hooked on Russia's new I-do-this-drug-cause-I-don't-even-give-a-shit-anymore drug called desomorphine, commonly nicknamed "krokodil" because of how it fucks up your skin
>Most people hooked on it die within a year of getting hooked
>Long evenings with her on the phone with her brother and parents speaking Russian (which I naturally don't understand)
>Eventually a few months later he dies
>Goes back home to attend his funeral
>Ends up never coming back home as her elderly now need someone to help them out
If you've never heard about krokodil, here's a pretty good documentary on it:
The basic idea is to try to sell weed legally by first making a synthetic version that chemically works just like weed, but isn't identical and thus not banned and then change the formula ever so slightly every time they ban their version of it. It's supposed to basically be a perpetual cat and mouse game.
The reason why it's so dangerous is that the concentrations are much higher than the real stuff and the compounds aren't properly tested. The packages literally say "Not for human consumption" to dodge legal liability.
>still had residual group of 'friends' from high school
>They buy tons of some shit called K2
> also have weed, decide to join them at their house
> Smoke K2 first
> clear as a bell trippy as fuck feltgoodman
> Smoke weed next
> cough into bong
> tasted so bad i couldnt help it
> shitty water and soaked weed bits fly all over carpet
> "Aw dude party foul dude! duuuuude"
> Want to leave early because I feel like total shit
> "You okay to drive anon? You were like yelling in the bathroom earlier your way too high lmao"
> dont remember that at all
> driving happens, somehow live
> puke once I get home
last time I ever saw any of them. Still smoke weed like twice a year but always alone. Its better alone.
>kid from my hometown buys and smokes that k2 shit
>accelerates car to 80mph
>drives through the dead end of a 3-way intersection
>smashes into a house
>engine block flies out of the car and into the next room
luckily nobody was home.
I was fully aware of the danger but I couldn't stay there. I'm pretty sure they all planned on spending the night but I couldn't just do that.
I only used residential streets and it was late at night, was going way under the speed limit.
First and last time I ever drove while under the influence of drugs. I should feel bad about it but I don't.
Spice or any sort of synthetic cannabinoid is just sketchy as fuck
I've had a number of bad experiences with it
>Get some extremely potent "concentrated" spice off the internet
>One tiny rip of this and you're uncomfortably high
>Buddy comes over one day, asks to smoke some of it
>He has had several terrible experiences with weed, so I tell him it's not a good idea. Try to convince him otherwise
>"Nah dude, it's cool. I haven't had a freakout in years. I'm not a pussy"
>Load him the tiniest bowl ever
>He hits it
>He seems fine, a little spacey but nothing too major
>Go to fridge and ask if he wants something to drink
>He's just staring at me with this blank look in his eyes and says nothing
>Ask him if he's alright
>Still just staring blankly not saying a word
>Suddenly his eyes start to roll back
>Immediately jump over and grab him because I know he's about to pass out
>Collapses in my arms
>Get him to the couch; I'm freaking out at this point because I too am high as fuck
>Check pulse, it's incredibly high but he's breathing very slow
>Get some water and splash it on his face because I don't know what the fuck else to do
>Does nothing and he's still unconscious
>Start to panic, I'm just shouting his name at this point
>He's been out for like 5 minutes now, occasionally letting out a slight groan
>About to load him into my car to go to the hospital
>He starts coming to. Doesn't know where he is or why he's all wet
>Takes him a solid 30 minutes to fully come back while I explain to him I thought he was dying
What a story mark!
But seriously sounds awful, if i had to deal with this shit high af, i would fucking freak out.
Now that you mention it, I do remember that, though I wasn't 18 at the time so I couldn't buy it.
They had entire shops dedicated to "Herbal Incense". I bet they made a fortune while they were still in business
>Feel sense of self-loathing for getting high instead of doing something else
>Self-loathing begins to manifest as anxiety
>Get panic attacks every time I smoke for over a month
I quit two months ago and I'm honestly better for it. If you're not already proactive, marijuana will choke any remaining redeeming qualities right out of you.
I've found this happens to me a lot lately. Every time I smoke I just hate myself and pick apart every aspect of my personality.
The only way I can truly enjoy weed is if I have like 3 or 4 shots beforehand to ease the anxiety. It's a shame because I used to love smoking weed on it's own.
well theres your problem, no wonder you freaked the fuck out. I don't think I've ever heard a good story involving synthetic shit, every single story is about how awful it was or how awful it made them feel.
For some, myself included, getting high can help get sucked into a game or a movie. Interestingly enough though, sometimes when I'm high all I can think about when watching something is how this is acting and none of it is real.
Synthetic weed can be a little crazy anon, you're kind of working with sage sprayed with chemicals in big chinese factories. If the guy with the hose spraying down the plants stops to yawn then you're shit is gonna be 1,000x danker than it's supposed to be. You're better off just sticking to regular weed.
Same here man. It's fucking terrible
I used to LOVE drugs. Acid, MDMA, weed, adderall, you name it. Now none of those drugs give me any of the euphoria I used to get. The only drug that makes me even remotely happy anymore is alcohol.
I sure do miss drugs.
So fucking true.
Sometimes parts of it are more chemically than others and you just get insanely and uncomfortably high out of nowhere.
I smoked spice once and legitimately thought I was going to die.
Also had panic attacks for weeks after I've smoked it, thought I was going to have them for the rest of my life but they stopped eventually.
Never gonna smoke that synthetic shit again
See threads like this that you dont see anywhere else on the web is just another reason why I fucking love this website. Smoked too much a little while back and just ending /panicattacks/ a month later but this is the first real reassuring discussion I've seen.
There's no such thing as "synthetic weed". What you got are some random plant parts sprayed with artificial cannabinoids that scientists have barely even studied.
I can't imagine why people take insane risks like this. Even marijuana isn't risk-free but at least it has a 5,000 year track record of use and has been well-studied.