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Do you go nuttysutty on drugs?

One very snowy new years eve c2001, on my fave combo of speed, methadone and clonazepam, I threw a couple of pink calis into the mix and went into full on delirium mode.

Obviously, my memory of this event is rather sketchy, but I ended up taking a bike ride late at night to get some baccy from the 24 hour garage a couple of miles away.

Somewhere along the way, I found myself on a traffic island in the middle of the road having a full blown conversation with a lamp post.

The next day, my Mrs informed me that she'd woken up in the early hours to find me in the bedroom with my trousers on my head ripping pieces of wallpaper off the wall because I needed to 'get a girl's number'.

Got some shit for that one...
 
The very worst was when I was having simultaneous hallucinations with somebody. First it was vines growing out of everything. But if you went into the kitchen it was not so good. Lots of threatening messages seemingly carved into the wooden cupboards (but not). The guy was never quite the same.
 
Ismene2 said:
Have you ever gone psychotic on drugs? I had a bad period on speed - I was once running down the street naked, save for one sock, being pursued by 3 police cars. Thankfully those days are long over.

(* nuttysutty - reference to peter sutcliffe)
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Peed the bed in Rehab on massive dose of prescribed Diazepam.
Last time that happened was when 5.

Had to clean the mess self-handed. Withdrawal day 2 from Alcohol.
People do that on Benzo s. And gulping gallon s of water.
Was so fucked & sedated couldn t be arsed.
Washed myself before calling in help.
Psychosis unknown terretory. Got a glimpse while going through.
Ictal Psychosis as side effect from a seizure.

Wetted the bed in hospital. They IV-ed 2 liter of water.
Medic people are luny s. Everyone would wet it eventually.

Explain the sock. That is quite lucid but ...

Funny memory. A way looking at them. Sock on your not naked.
By Law. :ROFLMAO: Were you watching the Red Hot Chilipeper s before it.

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And when the sock fit, means your dick is as big ...
Needed highlighting. Got big feet myself.
Seven league boot s style so obvious a sock would never stick.

Was that one sock on a feet then forget what i wrote.
This is helarious at reply 3 now. Amphetamine Ismene2 the cause ?
No need to answer seem s a naked substance.
 
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Ismene2 said:
Have you ever gone psychotic on drugs? I had a bad period on speed - I was once running down the street naked, save for one sock, being pursued by 3 police cars. Thankfully those days are long over.

(* nuttysutty - reference to peter sutcliffe)
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Got locked up in a Mental Health Unit after smoking a-pvp for just over a week, I went a little mad.

The worst was when I was big into 4-MeO-PCP, it is my #1 disso & just beats the pre ban MXE in my experience.
I had done some for the last 36 hours & on the last dose I blacked out, after doing God knows what I came around in the garden with my "Lower parts" showing & crashed out on the compost heap in the early morning, the old lady who lived next door was in the garden calling the dog back in as it was barking mad at me & what was brought me back around, she was looking at me 50% naked in the garden with a look of HORROR on her face, I picked myself up, wished her a good morning & walked back into the flat like nothing weird or possibly illegal was going on. They put the house up for sale in a few weeks & moved away as soon as possible.

You would think living next door to someone who loves disso RC's & was on a heavy methoxy PCP session is not normal behaviour & should be looked down on by OAP's who had been through World War 2.
 
Zopiclone bandit said:
People who have to deal with family members who have dementia always sounds such hard work to me.
Dementia from what I know of it seems such a truly EVIL way to take a person out of this life.
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It really is. I've done it.

The weirdest thing is when they come back to life for a bit. I could sit and talk with my dad normally, but if I mentioned sports (rugby especially), then he was suddenly back to himself.
 
Perkins : Reborn said:
The very worst was when I was having simultaneous hallucinations with somebody. First it was vines growing out of everything. But if you went into the kitchen it was not so good. Lots of threatening messages seemingly carved into the wooden cupboards (but not). The guy was never quite the same.
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That sounds very Stephen King-esque. Or definitely like something straight out of a psychological horror movie.
 
Perkins : Reborn said:
The weirdest thing is when they come back to life for a bit. I could sit and talk with my dad normally, but if I mentioned sports (rugby especially), then he was suddenly back to himself.
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I have heard about this before, some people it's Music & others Art or famous events in Sport.
It's like the brain can make a connection for a moment & the memory comes back & they are fine for a few moments but then the blankness comes back over them.

My mates Nan has it at the moment, she had it a few years & when I seen her she seems ok but I have caught this "blank" look come over her face & she looked confused & also pissed off at the same time.

She keeps kicking off every few weeks saying my mate has taken cash which he hasn't, she has accused all members of the family of doing all kinds of theft from her when it's her mind not working correctly which makes her think it's real.

I really wonder in this day & age when I see people sick with Hodgkin's Lymphoma, hear my mates tell me about the drama they had to deal with due to Dementia how nasty the end is for most people.

My moms best mate died a few weeks ago, she had a massive heart attack & went out in a second, my mom was really torn up over it, she was only out on the piss with the woman a few days before. I was trying to tell her it was for the best, the woman was old & I would pick to go out that way very fast & without the pain of Cancer or going fucking nuts in the head, I fear being unable to wipe my own arse & have to be looked after by some Nurse in a home for years on end, gimme a massive heart blow out or something like a really fast crash where the car blows up or the plane drops from 40,000 feet to nothing in 2 seconds.

I have wanted to do some volunteering work at the local Hospice for years but I cannot get in due to the Police Record checks they do, they don't really seem that eager to take on a person with multi heroin charges & the odd shoplifting charges too.

IMHO to help any human n their last few days & to make their passage "over to the other side" as nice as possible is one of the most kind things you can do for another human in my view.
 
c2012. Having had a 'breakfast' of vodka, methadone and phenazepam, I decided to walk into town.

Halfway along that journey, I found myself being woken up by a female copper because I'd passed out between two parked cars in the road.

I insisted that she gave me a sobriety test like I'd seen the yank coppers do..

She humoured me, and somehow I passed, so she let me on my way.

After that, it became a little sketchy.

Apparently, the wife's sister saw me standing in the Asda entrance drinking Karpackie and saying 'have you seen my kids?' (they were safe at home).

Later on, I was walking back home with a big mac when I got run over by a cyclist on the pavement. Smacked my head on the wall and saw stars like a fuckin cartoon.

The same copper from earlier arrived and took me to the hospital as I had a nasty gash on my head.

Got to hospital and as soon as she fucked off, so did I.


Got woken up later by the same fuckin copper because she was concerned about why I'd left the hospital. So she took me back there.

Ended up with 12 stitches in my head, and massive respect for female coppers...
 
Perkins : Reborn said:
The very worst was when I was having simultaneous hallucinations with somebody. First it was vines growing out of everything. But if you went into the kitchen it was not so good. Lots of threatening messages seemingly carved into the wooden cupboards (but not). The guy was never quite the same.
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What were you two on that night?
 
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