Meth: Loved it inssuflated! Hated it smoked. When I smoked it, for some reason I would cry non stop, then be happy as all get out, then cry again...repeat...also vomited each time I smoked.
Xanax: Before I was "educated" I had a bright idea to take 10mg because I figured it was the same as Hydrocodone....I don't remember ANYTHING from that night, but aparently, I got in my car, attempted to drive to the hospital, parked a mile from it, fell asleep, and woke up intubated in the hospital....Aparently I was found by the police, got pissed at them for waking me up, became hostile, then started foaming at the mouth, and fell out seizing...I got all of that from the police report...I was intubated not because I needed to be, but because the Dr. felt she needed to teach me a lesson, put me down with a B-52 shot (haldol) and intubated me....got her back though....she couldn't extubate me, and freaked out...took two more hours to get it right.
Cloud 9 (MDVP): LOVED THE FEELING! Hated the fact that I developed a wound that then became infected, that then became a nasal septum perforation (hole in the septum of my nose) Stupid ass me continued to inssuflate it after the wound developed, but thankfully I stopped when I saw it was infected.
XO's: Supposidly Ex and Meth in a pill. Rolled for 48 hours straight, enjoyed the first twelve, but then my hubby got home, and would have murdered me if he knew...so I had to lay in bed pretending to be sick for 36 hours....hardest thing I have done in a while....you try laying still and pretending to sleep when you are rolling like that!