| 8 mile night
ight check this shit out...
the night 8 mile came out, me and my friends going to check it out.
We get to the theater, and some of them are gunna score some weed (northern lights)....so they go get it...
they come back, and 5 of us go to the car and drive off to hotbox, leaving a friend behind to hold our spot...so now we chillin...
friend of mine packs the bowl overflow and hits the green light....
i am 3rd in line..i didnt wanna take it cuz i aint smokd in over 5 years!!! but i took it, w/e....
after the hit, i got hit with a 10000 degree heatwave and coughed my ass off...and jumped out of the car...i was so pissed off. i tried to walk it off, but no dice...i was feeling this shit hard...
so i get back to the car, and i start getting paranoid as fuck...i hear sirens, so i think the police are coming...im tripping cuz i think time is just flying by and we gotta get back to get in the theater...all this shit...so we head back...
on the walk back to the theater from the car, i start feelin toasty as fuck...all stupid and shit....i noticed they were letting the sold out crowd into the entrance to be let into the theater...and i panicked and almost ran to the line...
so we get back to the line, and everyone around me knows i am so plastered...problem is i was getting mad and nervous....
next thing i know, i feel my heart pounding...and im like whoa....then i feel it getting faster and i begin to panic...and this is when i start tripping:
i start to panic, and it felt like my heart or a valve just exploded and blood was pouring down my stomach on my inside...and coming out of my dick in a fast thrust of blood...and my head was THROBING with blood flowing threw it....and i ran out of the line yellin call 911 im dying "lol" and i start panicking...then i feel it again...BOOOOOOM....in my chest and it felt like i am just spewing blood out of my dick...and i run to the door and im rubbin my chest and panicking..i get outside..and my friend chased me down and was tellin me i was ok just having a bad trip...and as he said that shit...BOOOOOOOOM.....and i collapsed to the floor, tellin him to call 911 that my heart was bleeding and i was dying...and i couldnt hear myself!!cuz my head was just spinning in clouds...and i am now sitting on the floor trying to calm myself down..and he is telling me to relax and shit...and as he is talkin to me, it felt like i knew what he was gunna say next...and it was like de ja vu...like i was dreaming or some shit...and i could barely hear him...
so i sat there, pounding heart and head feeling dead...and i tried to calm down...
i stood up after 5 minutes and walked to this corner of the theater, and sat against the wall with my hand on my head trying to cool down, feeling my heart RACE and thoughts of everything going threw my dome in seconds...and thoughts like "im dying right now" were racing threw my head. it was crazy....
after 10 minutes of sitting down in the corner, i got up and walked back to my group...and stood there all fuckin crooked...rubbin my sore chest and still feeling like blood was pouring out of my heart....
it was fuckin crazy and a experience i did NOT enjoy ;( and it makes me know why i stopped taking drugs and smoking weed. Last time i did a drug, i had a bad trip, and i never wanted to do it again...and this just verified that it prolly just isnt for me anymore. | 
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