Tramadol (200mg) + Clonazepam (2mg) + GFJ (Plugging)
My cute Bugie (Parakeet) named "Pidgle" is feeling social so he'd like tell a story.
Pidgle is sorry if this post feels repetitive or boring, but he just feels social now, and everybody's asleep around him so decided to write a useless post in his favorite forum! also English is not his native language so he'll do his best to make it as good as possible.
So a little bit about Pidgle, he lives in one of the strictest countries in the world when it comes to stuff that makes you feel good, and he has some disorders which looks like sever ADD with bad working memory, extreme anxiety, RLS and no doctor succeeded or even tried identifying his issues in this country, until he found one doctor who's nice enough to prescribe stuff to make him stable at least without final diagnosis.
Now All that useless story is to justify why Pidgle uses a med with bad reputation like Tramadol, which is as close as he can get to opiates, one of the best options he has access to are: Tramadol, Ritalin (although very hard to find in pharmacies), Concerta, Lyrica, Clonazepam, and some shitty antidepressants.
Lately Pidgle tried plugging, snorting, and eating ritalin, but looks like due to his disorders ritalin has zero effects on him no matter h the dose or the method, Pidgle never injects, though Tramado & Clonazepam kinda makes things better but he noticed his tollerance is getting higher day by day, so Pidgle decided to reduce his dose of Tramadol and Clonazepam which are the only things that keeps him sane, so after so many researches and trials and errors he found the what he thinks the perfect way so far which is Plugging, as much as he hate putting anything into his vent.
Actual steps starts here
Pidgle starts by drinking 2 cups of white greapfruit juice ~60 minutes before the next steps:
So basically the result was a smooth calm feeling, with benzo buzz, and enjoying social interaction with people, feeling important, hitting on a female Budgie who has a boyfriend and tried to convince her to leave him for himself, which he describes as being fun, at least they became friends
Pidgle is really grateful for roche for making clonazepam/rivotril, before that he lived with extreme anxiety, low self esteem, feeling worthless, and having no friends which all changed after Clonazeoam where he became a prize for whoever catches him first for having fun times. and Pidgle learned that people are not as scary as he thought, and that life has a lot of things to do enjoy rather having suicidal thoughts.
Now Pidgle is still not sure this is the best way so far, but will continue his research towards improving his mood so he can work better until he can afford moving to a better place to trear his disorders and be able to utilize his natural lost talents.
If anybody has better ideas or would like to criticise, feel free, as Pidgle just wants to improve things for himself.
If anyone reaches this point, Pidgle would like to thank you for being patient with his bezo behavior
My cute Bugie (Parakeet) named "Pidgle" is feeling social so he'd like tell a story.
Pidgle is sorry if this post feels repetitive or boring, but he just feels social now, and everybody's asleep around him so decided to write a useless post in his favorite forum! also English is not his native language so he'll do his best to make it as good as possible.
So a little bit about Pidgle, he lives in one of the strictest countries in the world when it comes to stuff that makes you feel good, and he has some disorders which looks like sever ADD with bad working memory, extreme anxiety, RLS and no doctor succeeded or even tried identifying his issues in this country, until he found one doctor who's nice enough to prescribe stuff to make him stable at least without final diagnosis.
Now All that useless story is to justify why Pidgle uses a med with bad reputation like Tramadol, which is as close as he can get to opiates, one of the best options he has access to are: Tramadol, Ritalin (although very hard to find in pharmacies), Concerta, Lyrica, Clonazepam, and some shitty antidepressants.
Lately Pidgle tried plugging, snorting, and eating ritalin, but looks like due to his disorders ritalin has zero effects on him no matter h the dose or the method, Pidgle never injects, though Tramado & Clonazepam kinda makes things better but he noticed his tollerance is getting higher day by day, so Pidgle decided to reduce his dose of Tramadol and Clonazepam which are the only things that keeps him sane, so after so many researches and trials and errors he found the what he thinks the perfect way so far which is Plugging, as much as he hate putting anything into his vent.
Actual steps starts here
Pidgle starts by drinking 2 cups of white greapfruit juice ~60 minutes before the next steps:
- Buy 5ml syringes
- keep the needle on the syringe to seal it
- Cut 200mg of tramadol and 2mg of clonazepam into small pieces.
- Pull the plunger out and put all the ingredients into the syringe (while making sure the needle is still sealing the other side)
- Put back the plunder all the way in
- Prepare a slightly warmer than usual water in a glass
- Remove the needle cap then slowly suck water into the syringe until its full.
- Keep the syringe alone for while inside a glass of warm water to keep it warm. The warm water will unbind the pills into small powder-like particles bud does not .
- When the pills become powder inside the water Pidgle shakes the syringe for a couple of minutes to make distribute the content.
- Then Pidgle lay on his left based on a suggestion on another post, and it makes sense why its a good idea
- Puts some Vasiline, remove the needle from the syringe, shake again, and stick it his vent in as far as the syringe can get, then release the content relatively fast so the powder don't have time to clog the opening of the syringe.
- Keep sitting on his left for 15-30 minutes, then enjoy a good mood, getting social, and most importantly get motivated to do his work for half the usual dose.
So basically the result was a smooth calm feeling, with benzo buzz, and enjoying social interaction with people, feeling important, hitting on a female Budgie who has a boyfriend and tried to convince her to leave him for himself, which he describes as being fun, at least they became friends
Pidgle is really grateful for roche for making clonazepam/rivotril, before that he lived with extreme anxiety, low self esteem, feeling worthless, and having no friends which all changed after Clonazeoam where he became a prize for whoever catches him first for having fun times. and Pidgle learned that people are not as scary as he thought, and that life has a lot of things to do enjoy rather having suicidal thoughts.
Now Pidgle is still not sure this is the best way so far, but will continue his research towards improving his mood so he can work better until he can afford moving to a better place to trear his disorders and be able to utilize his natural lost talents.
If anybody has better ideas or would like to criticise, feel free, as Pidgle just wants to improve things for himself.
If anyone reaches this point, Pidgle would like to thank you for being patient with his bezo behavior
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