Megans right its not a hardcore drug. Its not like heroin but when you snort it all day every day it becomes hardcore. Beautifullies with your definition every drug on the planet is a hardcore drug. Even tea. I guarentee you if you drink enough tea it will kill you. People have even died of water intoxication
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The only difference between a food, drug, and poison is dosage.
I had the mother of all psychotic episodes after a few days up on speed last weekend. I woke up monday morning in the hospital and remembered I checked myself in the night before because I thought my brain was burning. I could smell burning plastic everywhere I went and got the idea in my head that my brain was melting from doing to much speed so in a panic thinking I was getting stupider by the minute I went to the hospital. On the way to the hospital I stopped in the pizza place and I thought the guy working at the counters head shrunk and became a demon. Then I realized it was a differnt guy. There were 2 people working there.
I had voices in my head the whole way through saying they were gonna come at 12:00 and crack my kidney. They say when they do an autopsy all theyre gonna see is a crack in your kidney but since you were doing speed and didnt eat it will look normal. They were saying evil caca like "we`ll send flowers to your mother when she comes home and finds you dead"
I went through a variety of delusions to explain the voices. At one point I thought I had an alien implant in my forehead where I have a huge scar. A voice was telling me I was a clone and they were using me to extract body parts. Another time I thought there was a demon inside my head severing brain connections making me stupid. At one point I thought the government was using psychics to find speed users to gather information on them. Wasnt until the next morning when i woke up in hospital that I realized how ridiculous the whole thing was.
I only remembered a few details which completely proved the voices were a product of my imagination the next day. One main one was when i thought i had a demon in my head it was naming the parts of my brain it was supposedely destroying and it mumbled one or two parts i didnt hear and mentioned the only part of the brain I really knew because I was looking it up a while ago. It said "Occupital discharge, disabled". Thinking back on that it didnt even make sense because occupital discharge is a disorder not a part of the brain.