Last night after studying math a while, caffeine still in my system, I decided to take an ambien 10mg, around 11pm. I had class at 8am so I figured this would allow me to get a good rest before then.
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I wake up at 7am, before the alarm clock. I felt like shit. "I'm not taking that crap again" was my first thought. But then I noticed the garbage can and floor by my bed had thick slimy puke on it. I realized I had another one of those 'ambien incidents', my second to be exact.
I regained some of my memory of what happened over the next hour. But let me first explain what the first ambien incident was. About 2 weeks before, I took an ambien to go to bed and i stayed up a little after it kicked in. I lost inhibition and ended up taking 3 more ambien, smoking pot and doing a bunch of whippets, things I wouldn't usually do, especially on a school night, since I have 8am classes 5x/week. I vaguely remember other people in the room with me on my couch which weren't there.
This incident I can recall more, although my memory was blank at first. I have put together that I started to feel pretty good and all my stress about life went away, after just the first pill. It had kicked in in only 15 minutes and I was feeling great at 30 or so. I ended up eating 3 more, probably thinking its ok because I've done that before. There were waves flowing through the floor that I could see and feel, and balance was thrown off. Everything looked wavier and when I looked at myself in the mirror it was very odd for some reason I can't recall but remember from other times.
Here comes the risky behavior. I decide to inject some K. I had been meaning to take another journey on it soon, but not on a school night, with a calc test at 8am. I remember seeing 140 on the scale, and taking my time preparing everything, which took a while because I wasn't too coordinated nor did I have all my intelligence working. But, I didn't skip any of the sterile prep steps, at least from what fog I can remember and seeing the supplies laying on the floor the next morning. I injected it into my leg...
I am not sure what happens next but I'm sure I was in a state of mind that did not resemble human consciousness. I think it was towards the end I recall the room being very large, almost stadium sized. There was all these living things everywhere. I don't remember what they looked like but I felt I was in a crowd. Soon these things started to be replaced by objects in the room and along with it, normal proportions and some perceptions. This happened suddenly and I realized "i'm back here". I realized that the living things or people, whatever they were, were gone.
But everything was still a little distorted and I was messed up. I felt sick. I threw up a massive pile on my garbage can, part of my bed and floor. Then the next thing I remember is coming to, with earplugs in, and throwing up like crazy onto the garbage can again. When i remember this I recall it was very trippy throwing up, especially with earplugs in. It was a very unfamiliar feeling, thats all I can say.
Something that made me laugh today was discovering my electric lighter with the safety ripped out. I had observed the safety before and didn't think it would be easy to take out. But I did that just fine
My conclusion is, ambien feels good. But it takes away inhibition like a quickly drunk 6-pack for me. The successful times I've had with ambien is when I took the pill and as soon as I felt sleepy I lied down. Both incidents I've had involved ignoring the feeling. I will be more careful in the future with this stuff, especially on school/exam nights.
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I wake up at 7am, before the alarm clock. I felt like shit. "I'm not taking that crap again" was my first thought. But then I noticed the garbage can and floor by my bed had thick slimy puke on it. I realized I had another one of those 'ambien incidents', my second to be exact.
I regained some of my memory of what happened over the next hour. But let me first explain what the first ambien incident was. About 2 weeks before, I took an ambien to go to bed and i stayed up a little after it kicked in. I lost inhibition and ended up taking 3 more ambien, smoking pot and doing a bunch of whippets, things I wouldn't usually do, especially on a school night, since I have 8am classes 5x/week. I vaguely remember other people in the room with me on my couch which weren't there.
This incident I can recall more, although my memory was blank at first. I have put together that I started to feel pretty good and all my stress about life went away, after just the first pill. It had kicked in in only 15 minutes and I was feeling great at 30 or so. I ended up eating 3 more, probably thinking its ok because I've done that before. There were waves flowing through the floor that I could see and feel, and balance was thrown off. Everything looked wavier and when I looked at myself in the mirror it was very odd for some reason I can't recall but remember from other times.
Here comes the risky behavior. I decide to inject some K. I had been meaning to take another journey on it soon, but not on a school night, with a calc test at 8am. I remember seeing 140 on the scale, and taking my time preparing everything, which took a while because I wasn't too coordinated nor did I have all my intelligence working. But, I didn't skip any of the sterile prep steps, at least from what fog I can remember and seeing the supplies laying on the floor the next morning. I injected it into my leg...
I am not sure what happens next but I'm sure I was in a state of mind that did not resemble human consciousness. I think it was towards the end I recall the room being very large, almost stadium sized. There was all these living things everywhere. I don't remember what they looked like but I felt I was in a crowd. Soon these things started to be replaced by objects in the room and along with it, normal proportions and some perceptions. This happened suddenly and I realized "i'm back here". I realized that the living things or people, whatever they were, were gone.
But everything was still a little distorted and I was messed up. I felt sick. I threw up a massive pile on my garbage can, part of my bed and floor. Then the next thing I remember is coming to, with earplugs in, and throwing up like crazy onto the garbage can again. When i remember this I recall it was very trippy throwing up, especially with earplugs in. It was a very unfamiliar feeling, thats all I can say.
Something that made me laugh today was discovering my electric lighter with the safety ripped out. I had observed the safety before and didn't think it would be easy to take out. But I did that just fine
My conclusion is, ambien feels good. But it takes away inhibition like a quickly drunk 6-pack for me. The successful times I've had with ambien is when I took the pill and as soon as I felt sleepy I lied down. Both incidents I've had involved ignoring the feeling. I will be more careful in the future with this stuff, especially on school/exam nights.
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