SmokingAces
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So I'll begin here, I'm not 100% sure this is the correct sub forum, mods feel free to tell me where is best if not 
Anyway I started using stimulants 11-12 years ago now. First cocaine, then ecstacy, speed, mephedrone, meth, crack and various RC's along the way. Fast forward to present day and I've had problems with virtually every single one of them with the exception of meth. And that's only because I know not to fuck with it too often.
It's really come to a stage where they're just holding me back. I'm diagnosed bipolar, something I'm not so sure I would have if it wasn't for the copious binging on stimulants and many suicidal comedowns and doses of crippling anxiety. I think the diagnosis helped me take a deep look at the things I do and way I operate, it's self affirming. I'm prescribed 50mg Seroquel a day, since August. I even go to the gym 4 days a week, eat well, infact I even eat on cocaine now because I know the body needs energy if your going to be taking loads of lines. It's just come to a point where the comedown from the weekend has lead me to realise I'd be better just sticking to the occasional ketamine, DMT and other drugs that don't ruin my efforts in the gym or fuck my head up for studying for a week.
I'm going to make serious efforts to stop. I've got another gram or possibly 2 of cocaine on the way, that a friend owes me. It's the only one I really still find I really have any strong sense of desire to take. I've quit alcohol and cannabis through the week already, started last week, used both Friday Saturday and none again through the week. Alcohol I do find addictive as hell but it doesn't cause me to loose gains from the gym so bad or fuck me up for a week, I only drink beer now anyway.
So I'm asking the people of BL has anyone gone through similar abuse patterns and lived to tell the tale? Free of the grasp of those damn stimulants? Don't get me wrong part of me still loves them, the buzz is great! I even almost enjoy fiending a load of coke but it's just too counter productive to life, which I am beginning to enjoy and appreciate more and more. I also worry about all the stress I must have put my poor organs through over these years.
Anyone got any similar stories or advice it would be appreciated. I know I will cain those 2 grams of coke because it's dynamite and free of nasty cuts, but after they are gone I think that really will be us parting ways for good.
Anyway I started using stimulants 11-12 years ago now. First cocaine, then ecstacy, speed, mephedrone, meth, crack and various RC's along the way. Fast forward to present day and I've had problems with virtually every single one of them with the exception of meth. And that's only because I know not to fuck with it too often.
It's really come to a stage where they're just holding me back. I'm diagnosed bipolar, something I'm not so sure I would have if it wasn't for the copious binging on stimulants and many suicidal comedowns and doses of crippling anxiety. I think the diagnosis helped me take a deep look at the things I do and way I operate, it's self affirming. I'm prescribed 50mg Seroquel a day, since August. I even go to the gym 4 days a week, eat well, infact I even eat on cocaine now because I know the body needs energy if your going to be taking loads of lines. It's just come to a point where the comedown from the weekend has lead me to realise I'd be better just sticking to the occasional ketamine, DMT and other drugs that don't ruin my efforts in the gym or fuck my head up for studying for a week.
I'm going to make serious efforts to stop. I've got another gram or possibly 2 of cocaine on the way, that a friend owes me. It's the only one I really still find I really have any strong sense of desire to take. I've quit alcohol and cannabis through the week already, started last week, used both Friday Saturday and none again through the week. Alcohol I do find addictive as hell but it doesn't cause me to loose gains from the gym so bad or fuck me up for a week, I only drink beer now anyway.
So I'm asking the people of BL has anyone gone through similar abuse patterns and lived to tell the tale? Free of the grasp of those damn stimulants? Don't get me wrong part of me still loves them, the buzz is great! I even almost enjoy fiending a load of coke but it's just too counter productive to life, which I am beginning to enjoy and appreciate more and more. I also worry about all the stress I must have put my poor organs through over these years.
Anyone got any similar stories or advice it would be appreciated. I know I will cain those 2 grams of coke because it's dynamite and free of nasty cuts, but after they are gone I think that really will be us parting ways for good.
