hangyourhead
Bluelighter
Oh absolutely, I've died for several minutes in the ER several x's... Usually due to IV heroin/fent "fentadope" and often accompanied by a rather moderate-large dose of a potent BZD (e.g. alprazolam and/or clonazepam). I've fallen out from IV speedballs many times (IV dope/fent + high-grade cocaine); overdosing from IV cocaine is terrifying- my vision would start to go blurry, my heart would be palpitating (mostly likely a mild heart attack), and once it was so dizzying and disorientating I just started blurting out pleas to God.
The last overdose I had was this summer. I was driving back from copping from the dboy on 4+mg alprazolam (pressed S 90 3 green bars, clearly contained more than 2mg alprazolam per bar and the green tint was way too bright to be pharmaceutical). I fixed a shot of 4-5 caps/tenths of fent-laced heroin + 2 caps of highly pure cocaine and apparently I blacked out in the car and since I didn't have a seatbelt on in this work-van my friend was driving I was curled up on the floor of the passenger's side, dying. I woke up to the ER staff yelling and asking me wtf I took, informing that they had "lost me" for ~3 minutes. I was more concerned about that massive amount of Narcan that had injected me with. I was freezing cold, nauseated beyond belief, shaking, and my whole body hurt like I had been ran over by a dump truck. I had to be escorted to the ER restroom so I could shit my brains out; the naloxone had certainly "unclogged" my bowels with the un-pleasantries of horrid diarrhea. As soon as I could get them to let me fucking leave, I had the same dude with the work van drive my dopesick ass right back another dopeman, because I was pissed he had thrown out my whole stash.
I realize how unappreciative and how much of an asshole I sound like from this misadventure, but that's what benzo/IV heroin/fentanyl addiction did to my poisoned mind.
The last overdose I had was this summer. I was driving back from copping from the dboy on 4+mg alprazolam (pressed S 90 3 green bars, clearly contained more than 2mg alprazolam per bar and the green tint was way too bright to be pharmaceutical). I fixed a shot of 4-5 caps/tenths of fent-laced heroin + 2 caps of highly pure cocaine and apparently I blacked out in the car and since I didn't have a seatbelt on in this work-van my friend was driving I was curled up on the floor of the passenger's side, dying. I woke up to the ER staff yelling and asking me wtf I took, informing that they had "lost me" for ~3 minutes. I was more concerned about that massive amount of Narcan that had injected me with. I was freezing cold, nauseated beyond belief, shaking, and my whole body hurt like I had been ran over by a dump truck. I had to be escorted to the ER restroom so I could shit my brains out; the naloxone had certainly "unclogged" my bowels with the un-pleasantries of horrid diarrhea. As soon as I could get them to let me fucking leave, I had the same dude with the work van drive my dopesick ass right back another dopeman, because I was pissed he had thrown out my whole stash.
I realize how unappreciative and how much of an asshole I sound like from this misadventure, but that's what benzo/IV heroin/fentanyl addiction did to my poisoned mind.