Sounds like a general lack of purpose. I was like that for a while, still am to some degree. Blah, that K2 stuff? Drop that shit for the sake of both your mental and physical health.
That's exactly what it is, come to think of it. Actually it was "Madder Hatter Mystery Machine". But yeah, point taken.
Tone down the pot a bit but not really fast.Like 2/week then 1/week after that like 2/month and something like that. If your parents don't know about it please tell them before they discover it.They'll undestand you if you handle it correctly One of my classmates smoked pot and her parents found out, then she tried to kill herself by OD-ing painkillers or something and almost died. Sleep a bit more or as Toast recomended the sleep pattern should help. If those aren't helping mybe find a doctor or psychiatrist.They will know more about this than a few guys in front of a computer.
..... There are no withdrawal consequences for smoking pot, since there is no addiction. Also, another thing that should have been in the first post, what do you call a sort of screaming sensation in your mind? I have that sometimes. None too pleasant. Hope somebody knows what I'm talking about and I'm not some kind of freak case.
But they are not that good for your health that's the only reason.You'll get a clearer head witout it.
No actual sound, just some kind of sensation that seems to be almost trying to burst out of my head. I wanna say I can feel it in my mind, but it doesn't make any sense. Option number two. And to stop this nonsense going on about pot, I am not trying to get help quitting. Stop that.
I used to experience something similar, although I only used to experience it in dreams when I had fevers or other illnesses. It's inexplicable but I can vividly remember experiencing it. It was kind of like a shout that was amplified beyond impossible levels and it pierced the fragment of my mind, or at least that's what I remember it as. If you experience shit like this without actually having an illness beforehand, go see a shrink.
Sounds familiar. Most likely your mind reacting to the situation you find yourself in. Like i said earlier, best keep your head strait. Also try and find something to do. I tend to pace a lot myself, does wonders.
Like, pace around the room? I do it all the time. I was just doing it. If it helps, I remember the first time I felt the mind tingling sensation. It was when I first met a girl who was so strikingly beautiful, I would just kinda look at her from across the room, and then I caught her doing the same, and then she would try to talk to me, but I was too shy and said stupid things. I hated myself for it, because whenever she tried to talk to me I pushed her away because I had such a low self confidence. And then she got a boyfriend who was a total doucher. I felt like shit for a long time, because I knew it could have been me. That was last year, and I think that was when my depression started. Recently they broke up, though, but she seems to not know I exist anymore anyway. This might be irrelevant and I'm sure nobody cares. But that's the story.
This isnt a joke: Mountain Dew. When I was extremely young I would bounce off the walls drinking it... then when I turned eleven or so it really calmed me the hell down and amazingly helped a little with my studdering problem. I usually drink a small can of it in the morning to calm me down in stay awake with the caffine in it. Though only drink it when you wake up and only when you have to go to school or work, I read somewhere if you drink 2 sodas a day you can gain 15 pounds in a year.
I don't know. I do it when I'm anxious, nervous, bored, or waiting, and it sure as hell beats sitting down. I hate sitting down. I would rather be on my feet, where I can move while I think. Oh yeah.
Indeed. Don't worry. It'll die down, not entirely mind you, but whats an experience without a lesson learned eh? And trust me you'll be better off disposition wise from that feeling of vulnerability.
