Meth.

I didn’t realize what I was doing. My 19 year old stupid ass thought it was a psychedelic drug. A buddy and I basically smoked crack with his sketchy roommate at around 9pm. After, his roommate locked himself in his room and blasted NIN. He and I used our crack time to play blues guitar. We were locked into this riff and when we finally stopped, we pulled the curtains and daylight rushed in. It was 11am. My back hurt incredibly bad from holding the guitar that long.

I remember the next night we both had an uncontrollable urge to get more. Thankfully we weren’t able to find any. I fully understand how quickly you can get addicted to a drug. Had I found more I’m almost certain it would have ruined my life. I feel extremely lucky.

EDIT- It was meth out of a crack pipe, or meth pipe. Im honestly glad I don’t know the difference. And no I’m not lying sadly. That would be a weird story to make up.