Yep. I’m kind of straight edge lite (I’m not against people enjoying what they enjoy, but I’m weird, difficult and easily confused enough without messing with my brain), and when I was younger once I got slipped MDMA of all things at a concert by some people I called my friends at the time. They said they always wondered what I was like when I’m high. And… yeah. Me, I wonder how some people can be so shitty.
To make it worse, I noticed as I was getting high, called the fuckers out, started to panic, etc., overall it was such an utterly shit experience. A (real) friend took me home and I rode it out but needless to say that was the end of my friendship with the rest of those dicks.
