syyth007
Bluelighter
When I was younger, I used to work for my father who owned a painting company. We were painting this old doctor's beach house. When poking around a cabnet, I found about 6 bottles of Hydrocodone syrup, unopened and expired. There was dust on them still, so I figured no one would notice them gone.. Damn, those things were great. Straight Hydro, I think 5-7.5 per Ml.. That was the begining of my opiate romance.
I also found a large pharmcy-style bottle with the V-cut valiums. I think there were about 1000 of them. My mother was dating a drug-dealer at the time, so of course I took my family-cut... Heheh, you shoulda seen my eyes bulge when I saw that bottle.. Also countless bottles of percodan/vicodin/roxicets.. Took a couple outta each bottle.. Was a beautifull month. A few months later, my mother broke up with said guy, and had to go to the hospital for Benzo/opiate withdrawl for about a month.. That was the end of the free pharmys..
I also found a large pharmcy-style bottle with the V-cut valiums. I think there were about 1000 of them. My mother was dating a drug-dealer at the time, so of course I took my family-cut... Heheh, you shoulda seen my eyes bulge when I saw that bottle.. Also countless bottles of percodan/vicodin/roxicets.. Took a couple outta each bottle.. Was a beautifull month. A few months later, my mother broke up with said guy, and had to go to the hospital for Benzo/opiate withdrawl for about a month.. That was the end of the free pharmys..