I knew this one girl who never used to smoke weed. She said she didn't like what it did to her. But she had her own apartment and I was 16 at the time, so anywhere I could go to smoke where their weren't any parents was cool with me, even if I didn't really like her. Anyway, after a while of her not smoking we finally got her high. She started smoking weed regularly, buying it all the time. Because at the time I was still in school, I used to go round alot with my mates for a smoke, but there was something wierd about her that I didn't like. She was slightly eccentric, possibly schizophrenic. One day, I left my jacket and some weed at hers the day before, so I went round to get it. She was at home alone smoking a joint, totally high. She started telling me how much she liked me and how much she wanted to get with me, etc. I just kinda laughed, but then she asked if I felt the same. I told her no, I have a girlfriend. Then she went kinda mental. Like something inside her snapped. She started throwing stuff around, punching stuff, smashing all her shit up. I didn't know what the fuck to do, coz all of the people I hang with are cool, you know, they're not like that, so i'd never been in that situation before. anyway, i decided to walk out because I was high and she was blowing my buzz, and I didn't even know what was wrong.. I went back an hour or so later and she was lying on her bed, wearing nothing but a t-shirt, and cutting her legs with a pair of scissors.. I totally panicked, took the scissors off her, phoned her friend and waited for her to turn up then left and never went back