Back before I knew any better I would take like 3-4 bars then go out and drinking. The summer between my junior and senior years was just a blur. Or was that the summer after I graduated? I had to stop taking them once I started college. No joke, if I would take more than 1-2mg and drink I would more often than not wake up next to, or at the very least end up making out with fat chick.
Man, I remember a time in high school that really freaked me out. I went out that night with nothing but my wallet with $20 in it, a lighter, and a pack of Marlboro lights. I woke up the next morning with a different lighter, a brand of menthol which I didn't smoke at the time, and about $100 and almost 1/4oz of weed. I honestly could not remember a single thing. My only explanation at the time was that I must have robbed someone, which was crazy for me since I don't steal. After talking with my friends later that day, I found out that I got this guy we knew to front me an oz of weed. I ended up selling most of the weed in under 2 hours, paid the dude his money, and profit plus the weed I had left over is what I woke up with the next day.
That's how I become addicted to everything.
