The autopsy report showed that. It's not a surprise to anyone who is familiar with people who do narcotics.
I called it that he accidentally took a speed ball to the grave.
Of course he didn't intentionally do meth and fent at the same time. He took some pills and the dealer didn't dose out the fent properly. Fent requires laboratory procedure to dose it out safely, so it's likely that the dealer fucked it up and gave him dangerous pills.
Happened to a friend of my friend. They didn't survive.
Addicts are fucking crazy. They go so lost in their habit they lose connection to reality. Meaning they lost perspective on how others see them, so they lose perspective on how bad their habits really are.
I had a friend who was so bad he just walked around all day like a meth zombie. He would shoot you speed balls and then take a bunch of Xanax to take the edge off. He would regularly get robbed or lose shit because he would be so high random people would just walk in his house and take shit with his safe open and everything.
I told him one day his heart is just going to stop from the copious amounts of uppers and downers but he didn’t listen. He had another buddy pick him up from his house to drive to McDonald’s and his heart just stopped right there in the car
The autopsy report showed that. It's not a surprise to anyone who is familiar with people who do narcotics.
I called it that he accidentally took a speed ball to the grave.
Of course he didn't intentionally do meth and fent at the same time. He took some pills and the dealer didn't dose out the fent properly. Fent requires laboratory procedure to dose it out safely, so it's likely that the dealer fucked it up and gave him dangerous pills.
Happened to a friend of my friend. They didn't survive.
Addicts are fucking crazy. They go so lost in their habit they lose connection to reality. Meaning they lost perspective on how others see them, so they lose perspective on how bad their habits really are.
I had a friend who was so bad he just walked around all day like a meth zombie. He would shoot you speed balls and then take a bunch of Xanax to take the edge off. He would regularly get robbed or lose shit because he would be so high random people would just walk in his house and take shit with his safe open and everything.
I told him one day his heart is just going to stop from the copious amounts of uppers and downers but he didn’t listen. He had another buddy pick him up from his house to drive to McDonald’s and his heart just stopped right there in the car