I started hallucinating a lot every time I would get on Meth. One time, I thought the FBI was outslide my house and I was staring out my window for five hours watching the FBI, and I went outside with my hands up because I thought I was under arrest and nobody was out there. I just put myself in a five hour fake thing that I thought I was in. It was just really weird. I thought, “I’m going to do Meth and I’m not going to turn into one of those people.” But you do turn into one of those people and you live in gross, nasty conditions and you don’t care about anything. The only thing you care about is your Meth.You don’t care if you smell bad. You don’t care if you’re sleeping around. You don’t care if you’re stealing. It doesn’t matter.