What you guys, the kids, I mean, don't get is that once you actually to begin the overdose process, you're going to feel like shit. You'll think "Oh whatever I'm going to get high", but then it'll start to kick in. The fear, the worry, the understanding that you're not just doing something little. You're going to die if this all fucks up. You start to panic and try and find ways to fix it, which is when you realize the only way to fix it is by going on the internet and being told to call poison control, which you just can't do because you're afraid that your parents will find out.
I'm not old, I'm sixteen, and trust me, I've been there. Not once, not twice, but three times. It's scary as fuck. If you're going to do something stupid, smoke weed, smoke cigarattes because trust me, they're just as disgusting as what you're putting in your body. The second that you realize that you're going to die, you're going to wish you had followed this advice.