Just wrote a long post about tolerance but then bluelight broke.booooo!
anyways,on monday eve,i scored and had just a bedtime smoke.Then tues morning I woke and had a nice wee smoke and drifted back to the land of nod until 11.30am.Got up and had a coffee and another smoke and was way back again until 3pm.Then smoked normally(with usual pretty good effects) for the rest of the day.And this morning,still smoking from the same (large) bag,no significant nodding yet.
This seems to be pretty typical of my tolerance.Is all the same bag of gear so it is in myself that the fault lies.
This is without mixing opiates.When I score,I don't use any other opiates.ATM,I am on MST and use that for maintenance(although it is prescribed for legitimate pain.With Morphine,taking higher doses doesn't usually have any significant effects.When I was on meth,I could take larger doses and get a really nice effect,especially if I threw a few benzos in there.On one occasion(was on my way to prison),I had taken 500ml meth and they were very concerned that I couldn't stay sitting on the seat...which won me a weekend in healthcare.Yeah,so tolerance is a weird one,especially,IMO,when mixed with meth.Some people say that after a certain dose,it blocks the effects of the gear.Can't be certain of that,but I will say that I personally,really grew to enjoy larger doses of meth on it's own or with benzos.And significantly cheaper than gear.But easily watered down so you need a trustworthy source.I suppose almost any opiates can be 'cut' to stretch the weight.
So,you see,after 20+ years of abusing opiates,I have,typically for a junkie,learned absolutely nothing.
The first post I wrote was way better...made much more sense....but as with all my convos in life,once forgotten,I never do seem to actually piece back together what was thought/said.So,apologies for the rambling.
I would like to inject(to the convo) that I think that putting anything up your ass is a bit stupid.When I was signing my consent for surgery a few weeks ago,I was told that I could wind up with a colostomy bag.Now,I have never put drugs up my ass,but I am pretty sure they don't help the situation.One thing that I can say is that I was very,very scared at the mere prospect.Think hard about how life could be.I often say thins to people who inject.I know a few people who have lost limbs through injecting-I almost lost my own arm and have the scar to prove it.Whilst I lay in the hospital bed,with septicaemia driving towards my brain,thinking about how I would cope with life without that arm.How would I clap,drive,swim...just so many thoughts and listening to the drugs dripping through those veins that would save my arm and my life..the veins that I could actually see in the hole inside my arm,along with the visible arteries and bone.
But the fear of the colostomy bag was bad...even though I only had a few hours to think about it-emergency surgery-I couldn't even cry cos it hurt too much.Suddenly I wanted to change the person listed as next of kin.Sorry for the crappy attempt at HR re injecting.