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Buprenorphine is a semi-synthetic opioid that is used to treat opioid addiction and to control pain in non-opioid tolerant individuals. Each tablet contains 2mg of Buprenorphine, is a clean white colour and measures only 5mm in diameter. It is ingested sublingually, which means you place the tablet under your tongue and allow it to dissolve.
I can't tell you too much background information without incriminating myself, so all i can say is that the best experience i had with this stuff was in the last year, it's highly addictive and incredibly dangerous stuff to play around with. Its recommended that you take a maximum of 1 in any 24 hour period, and no more than 4 in any seven-day period. I've always had a high tolerance to painkillers and recreational drugs. So i took 26 at once.
I did this at home, alone, had a week off work and wanted to see what the best trip you could get off prescription meds was like. As the tablets dissolved my tongue and gums went almost painfully numb, almost instantly i felt lighter, happier and all the little aches and pains i didn't even know i had were gone. About 15 minutes in i experienced that warm, content feeling that only opium can provide. Euphoria was coupled with this and for 2-3 hours i felt completely ecstatic, like the height of an mdma trip.
Eventually the morphine overcame my body's futile resistance and i began to stagger and slur, my limbs became heavy and clumsy. I lost co-ordination completely, i was making coffee and poured boiling water on my hand. Didn't feel a thing. I opened the cupboard at face level and didn't think to move out the way, smashing the door into my face. Didn't feel a thing. I looked in the mirror and saw blood pouring down my face. Its the strangest thing, it actually felt nice and warm, like being hugged. After this i decided it would be safer if i sat down.
I was mildly hallucinating for the next few hours, nothing serious, until i suddenly felt like i was being watched. In the corner of the room was a cloaked figure, face hidden, not looking directly at me but still watching me. Not one to be perturbed by a figament of my imagination i pointed out where the door was and told him to use it.
That night was the best nights sleep i have had in my entire life. But what came after was hell. I felt so bad the next day i took more to ease the sickness and dizziness and pain. It took me 3 months to fully stop taking them. Opiates are not to be messed with, i have the highest tolerance to drugs of anyone i know and it really surprised me how easily i got hooked in. I thought coke had been hard but opiates are a marathon by comparison, they play with your mind and make you see opium as the answer. You'll imagine headaches, stomach pains, even an itch as an excuse to take more. My advice? Stay well clear.
I can't tell you too much background information without incriminating myself, so all i can say is that the best experience i had with this stuff was in the last year, it's highly addictive and incredibly dangerous stuff to play around with. Its recommended that you take a maximum of 1 in any 24 hour period, and no more than 4 in any seven-day period. I've always had a high tolerance to painkillers and recreational drugs. So i took 26 at once.
I did this at home, alone, had a week off work and wanted to see what the best trip you could get off prescription meds was like. As the tablets dissolved my tongue and gums went almost painfully numb, almost instantly i felt lighter, happier and all the little aches and pains i didn't even know i had were gone. About 15 minutes in i experienced that warm, content feeling that only opium can provide. Euphoria was coupled with this and for 2-3 hours i felt completely ecstatic, like the height of an mdma trip.
Eventually the morphine overcame my body's futile resistance and i began to stagger and slur, my limbs became heavy and clumsy. I lost co-ordination completely, i was making coffee and poured boiling water on my hand. Didn't feel a thing. I opened the cupboard at face level and didn't think to move out the way, smashing the door into my face. Didn't feel a thing. I looked in the mirror and saw blood pouring down my face. Its the strangest thing, it actually felt nice and warm, like being hugged. After this i decided it would be safer if i sat down.
I was mildly hallucinating for the next few hours, nothing serious, until i suddenly felt like i was being watched. In the corner of the room was a cloaked figure, face hidden, not looking directly at me but still watching me. Not one to be perturbed by a figament of my imagination i pointed out where the door was and told him to use it.
That night was the best nights sleep i have had in my entire life. But what came after was hell. I felt so bad the next day i took more to ease the sickness and dizziness and pain. It took me 3 months to fully stop taking them. Opiates are not to be messed with, i have the highest tolerance to drugs of anyone i know and it really surprised me how easily i got hooked in. I thought coke had been hard but opiates are a marathon by comparison, they play with your mind and make you see opium as the answer. You'll imagine headaches, stomach pains, even an itch as an excuse to take more. My advice? Stay well clear.
