Over here, New Zealand, meth is called "P" or "ICE". Its really big over here and at times is easier to obtain then cannabis is. Not so long ago I went tho a patch of using it on a daily basis until one day I just woke up and thought "to hell with this shit", and I tipped $1000 worth of it down the toilet. In the time I was using no one ever knew and done of my mates had any idea. Since then I have told them and none of them ever noticed any crazy behavour from me, but within myself I know what it can do and i thank my lucky stars that it didn't fuck me up. Once a month or so I do have it but it doesn't control my life nor am I hungrey for it. I control my drugs they don't control me