same situation -- dude showed up with a big bag of K, and was breaking out lines for everyone. i was shitfaced drunk and thought, "shit, i could use some sober-me-up sugar," and did a rail that was a bit more than I should've taken. proceeded to get stuck on a chair staring at this tapestry my buddy had on the wall with om symbols on it, tripping balls, thinking, "well, fuck dumbass. what a pathetic way to die after years of abusing drugs." obviously i survived but after that night unless i paid for it i haven't done anything anyone has to offer. sure scared tf outta myself lol