Showing posts with label trippy friday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label trippy friday. Show all posts
Friday, 5 August 2016
Drug Awareness Blog posts (DAB); I Thought She Was Going to Die...(cocaine)
Friday, 20 November 2015
Trippy Friday: Terrible Side Effects
On vacation in Florida things weren't as
vacation-like as I'd hoped. My girl of a year had just left me and unloaded a
ton of upsetting information. i.e. She cheated with my best friend of 12 years. A little upset I decided to down 250 mgs of tramadol. And the following two
days 200 mgs were taken each day. On all three occasions the same effects were
noted.
Experience with drugs within same class (opiates): I have previously kicked a heroin addiction. Have used vicodin percs and dalaudid. Setting: (same all three days) very depressed and angered. Day time indoors laying in bed watching tv.
All three days the pills were swallowed in original form. First day 250 mg. Second and third day 200 mgs (more after the cut)
Experience with drugs within same class (opiates): I have previously kicked a heroin addiction. Have used vicodin percs and dalaudid. Setting: (same all three days) very depressed and angered. Day time indoors laying in bed watching tv.
All three days the pills were swallowed in original form. First day 250 mg. Second and third day 200 mgs (more after the cut)
Friday, 2 October 2015
Trippy Friday: Episode 5
It was an idle Tuesday night sometime in September
and a few friends and I decided to celebrate our friend Sean's birthday.
Nothing too extreme, we spent a few hours at a local hookah club just smoking
flavored tobacco and getting a light buzz then moved the party to my roommate
and I's apartment where we drank a minimal amount of alcohol. We packed a glass
bowl of weed and between about 5 people passed it while playing video games. I
was lightly buzzed by the time the place started to clear out. The plan at this
point was to get our friend Sean extremely wasted as our gift to him, but he
dipped out on us leaving only my roommate, Hughie, and I with a lot of weed to
smoke.
A few weeks prior to this night, Hughie had made a 'gravity' bong out of a large glass bottle which he was anxious to show off to Sean. Excuse me for the quotations on 'gravity', but I've been smoking pot since I was 12 years old (I'm 20 now) and until Hughie moved in I had never experienced a homemade smoking apparatus.
A few weeks prior to this night, Hughie had made a 'gravity' bong out of a large glass bottle which he was anxious to show off to Sean. Excuse me for the quotations on 'gravity', but I've been smoking pot since I was 12 years old (I'm 20 now) and until Hughie moved in I had never experienced a homemade smoking apparatus.
Friday, 28 August 2015
Friday Road Trips: Episode 2
Unlike many of my contemporaries, who had of course
experimented with a wide variety of illegal substances albeit during their
teenage years, I suppose I must’ve been about thirty when I tried cannabis for
the first time, though prior to this I had always been very much against the
idea of using drugs, no matter how apparently benign or how supposedly
beneficial those drugs might be.
The fact was that my wife had for many years suffered from various back problems, in particular she’d underwent some major surgery on her back several years previously which, though of some initial assistance in alleviating her pain to more manageable levels, she continued to require the use of several prescription painkillers, namely dihydrocodeine, ibuprofen (super strength), and one or two others the names of which I forget now but all of which, even in combination with copious quantities of red wine, failed to produce any of the desired results, namely to take away the awful pain in her back.
The fact was that my wife had for many years suffered from various back problems, in particular she’d underwent some major surgery on her back several years previously which, though of some initial assistance in alleviating her pain to more manageable levels, she continued to require the use of several prescription painkillers, namely dihydrocodeine, ibuprofen (super strength), and one or two others the names of which I forget now but all of which, even in combination with copious quantities of red wine, failed to produce any of the desired results, namely to take away the awful pain in her back.
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