Well.....
I have a couple of past "expereinces" I am not proud of... I just went too far and too hard.
There was a time when I went on break from e's ... havent dropped for nearly 6 months and when the time came I dropped two beige A's I was in mess, heaps of people tired to talk to me, but my eyes was wobbling away miles away in far away la la la la land, and I was a walking zombie for nearly 2-3 hours, it wasn't pleasant expereince, had couple of freak outs, just too over-whelming for me to stand. I don't remember much, just don't want to go through that expereince ever again. It was dirty and messy ride. Just a massive overflow of chemicals wiping all over my body and paraylised me.
There was one time I went too far with hydromorphone (dillies) I spend a week without dillies, due my "source" was busy out of town, and when I got them I just rushed everything, wasn't thinking straight, just prepared myself a 16mg dose, where my usual dose was in between 6-10mg dose, whacked myself a hefty dose for my tolerence, just wanted a "big BANG RUSH" as stupid "Reward" for a week being "dry" if you know what I mean.
After shooting myself I had this massive rush of pleasure, way better than sex or anything I have ever expereinced, I was in this massive nod, I was in deep into my dreamy land watching a "TV of nothing" under my eyes and I thought I was inside some kind of Matrix movie type of computer screen, and saw a white light, and tired to follow the "white light".
I was just gone dreaming in opiate land, and forgot everything surrounding me, nothing around me was important, I didn't care, I was happy in this little "heaven" I was stuck in.
Then this friend walked into my lounge room, as I left the back door open as I was expecting that friend, that friend punched me really hard on my forehead trying to wake me up and said "BREATH BREATH BREATH FUCKHEAD" I woke up and saw flashing mini dot type of stars from the punch on my head I just simply forgot to breath...........
That friend tells me I just simply stopped breathing because my head was resting/nodding downwards "folded/blocked" the airway along my neck, and my face went kinda dark.....
Its so easy to overdose on strong opiates, you just simply not aware of it... that day scared the shit out of me, and I packed my bags and got out of the town and been almost sober, havent touched the "hard" substances for nearly 13 months now.....
It's the first time I have told this little opiate story here........