Friday night as I was enjoying myself in a popular New Orleans club located in the French Quarter I encountered the worst amount of fuckery in quite awhile.
I was drugged...
He he...ha ha...yes we all watched "The Hangover" and laughed hysterically when we found out the boys were all slipped the "date rape" drug that led them on their interesting adventure through Las Vegas.
My experience was nothing like this. One moment I was talking amongst friends in the DJ booth, the next minute a cute young man is offering to buy me a drink. I quickly gulped down my remaining drink and proceeded to the bar with him. Almost immediately after the drink was halfway gone I felt dizzy.
My close friends and associates know for a fact that I can DRINK. So there is no way I should've been feeling as inibrated as I was feeling. I went to the bathroom, and told myself I have to walk these 8 blocks to my job no matter what happens.
I don't remember the walk or getting to my job I just remember waking up in the hospital with 2 IV's in me, a cathader and sticky things all on my chest and stomach being told I was drugged with one of my coworkers near my bedside on the verge of tears.
Ladies be more careful, Im usually very cautious of things when I go out but it seems they are getting better at what they do. If you're out and you think you've been drugged DO NOT DRINK WATER, IMMEDIATLY TRY TO THROW UP so you dont further ingest any more of the drug.
My doctor said thats what really saved me was me making myself throw up. It could've been much worse.
I'm not writing this blog to try to gain sympathy I'm writing it as a wake up call to all women out there who frequent bars, and nightclubs. There are predators EVERYWHERE.
Shout out to thirsty men that feel they can't get ZERO action without resorting to crap like this. You still didn't get it....
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