Get High or Get Drunk?

Get High or Get Drunk?

  • Get high

    Votes: 16 45.7%
  • Get drunk

    Votes: 6 17.1%
  • Get high and drunk

    Votes: 13 37.1%

  • Total voters
    35
In my youth starting around 15, I started wildly huffing the hard weed. I would get power stoned and become super energized. It seemed to enhance things like playing guitar and sex. I would even venture to say that I might have touched on the concept that is reefer madness.

But then, something changed. I no longer got power stoned. This was around 18, freshman year of college. While experiencing my first year of higher education, I was huffing some seriously powerful reeder. I smoked and waited for the energy and power to take hold. Afterward I was going to a girls dorm room for a night of adult fun. As I sat there waiting for the effects to take hold that would turn me into the sexual hurricane I felt something………strange. At first I felt a slight fatigue set in. I thought, hmmm, this must be the calm before the storm. It then felt a little more strong. And then I felt the first hint of a craving for food…….hmm….this sounds like what people have been telling me for the past few years getting baked is like.

Have I become a mere weed mortal? So, I drew on the last bit of energy I had left and high tailed it to the girls dorm room. I got there and plopped down on her bed. I drank a coke she offered me and it was DELICIOUS. It’s like I had tasted coke for the first time. Growing up coke was a banned substance at my house as my parents were health nuts. My dads favorite saying was, “food is fuel, not fun.” I asked if she had another coke. She produced a dr. Pepper and it was the best thing I’d ever had!!!! Oh my god!! It was beyond delicious. I understood that a form of weed induced madness had taken hold of me but I decided to go with it for the night. Me and the girl fooled around but it wasn’t the same. In the back of my mind, ot was saying, “more…….more coke……..and indeed definitely MORE DR. PEPPER!! NOW!!!!! MORE!!!!!!!!”

A couple days later I huffed more weed thinking the strain was the cause of the lack of power in my body. Nope. This weed had the same effect. A slow and gross lethargy took hold. Coke seemed like the most delicious beverage I could ever have. My friend showed up with shakes and burgers and it bordered on a religious experience. At the same time I didn’t like it because I’d always hated feeling low energy or tired. I quickly grew to despise smoking weed. So, my 3 or 4 years of reefer madness basically came to a grinding halt.

I still drink the occasional beer with friends or family. But I haven’t been drunk on a long time.

After my car accident, where I came
Close to breaking every bone in my body, and had to be surgically rebuilt I developed a fondness for maximum strength opiates. They had a similar effect to weed when I first smoked. I got super charged with energy and had extremely heightened attention span and playing guitar was wildly exciting and endlessly fascinating. It took something I already had loved doing my entire life and elevated it to a whole different level which I never dreamt possible. That went on for a long while until I decided I’d better stop. Quitting those opiates after a couple years of heavy usage is no fun. And then I felt my injuries for the first time basically and was like, “THIS SUCKS!!!”!I was in a rare kind of pain. Physical therapy slowly helped but it was super bogus. It harshed my mellow big time. But yeah, I wish they had some sort of human enhancement drug that had all the same effects of powerful opiates and none of the downsides. Not that would be awesome.
 
Great post bro'; I feel ya.

Yeah, something like in that Bradley Cooper movie Limitless. :rock:
Yeah that would be awesome. Imagine if the limitless drug was real and everyone was taking it. It would be the greatest era of expansion and progression in human history. They would probably build a Dyson sphere(I think it’s called a Dyson sphere?) and power all of earth.

When I received heavy duty opiates at the hospital during my stay I noticed that I would become super energized. The IV came out eventually to prepare me for my departure (this was a sad day indeed, I no longer had access to the button of bliss) and they switched me to morphine. I was gobbling those things like candy and they super charged me. I DESPERATELY wanted to play guitar, my god, I was dying to play. All day, every day, I thought about the immense fun and enjoyment it would bring me. Only problem is, when my car was rolling down the hill, and I tried to throw myself out the window, the car rolled over my forearm. It took numerous surgeries to fix it and eventually they had to take stem cells from my hip to fix my arm. So, at around the YEAR point I could finally began to TRY and play again. The worst part of the accident was the full blown torture of not being able to play my guitar while looking at it every day. Once I was able to play, I had to start physical therapy for my arm and hand. My fingers weren’t working correctly, or pretty much at all. I ended up having around 6 months of guitar playing time with a level I considered fun. I played SO MUCH guitar. My life was physical therapy and guitar. Every minute I spent playing guitar was literally the funnest and most fascinating thing I’d ever experienced.

You know when you first start guitar, and you would just look over at your guitar and you became excited!? And then you picked it up to play and 3 or 4 hours flew by and it felt like 10 minutes had passed? That never really ended for me. It was always so much fun. But, when I stopped taking those pain killers, there was a period of a few months where I looked at a guitar and felt nothing at all. I entered this weird grey zone. I wasn’t happy or sad, elated or depressed. I was nothing, this in between zone of nothingness. I looked forward to nothing. Friends and family became bland background noise. Like that dude in Charlie Brown I think it was, who made noises instead of speaking. The guitar part was super strange. I looked at the guitar and felt nothing. I pondered this and thought, “oh well.” I simply cared about nothing and felt nothing. Very strange zone to be in. It finally started wearing off after a few months but took a lot longer to become what I considered normal. Talk about harshing my mellow. I was the robot zombie. An automaton. This was definitely due to the removal of opiates from my system.

I wish they could create some sort of drug that had the benefits of opiates, never ending energy and enhancing that which you already enjoy immensely. I loved taking those things. But sadly, all good things come to an end. With my injuries and x rays I think most doctors would still give them to me, but I didn’t want to die so I stopped.
 
Yet again, so much in-common bro'. :cheers2:

Yes, it's a Dyson Sphere.

I too had a hand fuckup - both of them, due to a factory-work injury. Couldn't squeeze anything for 3 years. State's head orthopaedic surgeon said I'd never play any musical instrument ever again. That dude progressed from telling 19-year-olds such things to being the State's #1 euthanasia proponent. Specialised in messages of hope, it would seem. :LOL:

Anywho, to this day I can only play in short bursts. Can't play from April -> October either 'cause it's too-cold and can't afford heating.

Also spent a long time looking at the geetar/s and feeling just what you did, only in my case it's gone on for 24 years. Life, disasters and finances have delayed my music-making career since 1998, but hey, I'll never give up! I haven't played more than a few minutes during the summer months for decades, sometimes not at all, 'cause it's frustrating when I'm not able to record and follow projects through to completion. So I'm gonna keep waiting. Getting pretty-close now 'though...

I really feel ya on the enthusiasm thing too. Chronic fatigue set in in 1998 when they drilled my fillings out without using a plastic barrier. I ended up swallowing mouthfuls of mercury-amalgam grit over those 4 sessions. Within 3 months I had autoimmune, CFS and all the other shit that goes with it. Point being that yeah, ENERGY! How even a little boost would change my life bro'. :LOL:
 
Yeah that would be awesome. Imagine if the limitless drug was real and everyone was taking it. It would be the greatest era of expansion and progression in human history. They would probably build a Dyson sphere(I think it’s called a Dyson sphere?) and power all of earth.

When I received heavy duty opiates at the hospital during my stay I noticed that I would become super energized. The IV came out eventually to prepare me for my departure (this was a sad day indeed, I no longer had access to the button of bliss) and they switched me to morphine. I was gobbling those things like candy and they super charged me. I DESPERATELY wanted to play guitar, my god, I was dying to play. All day, every day, I thought about the immense fun and enjoyment it would bring me. Only problem is, when my car was rolling down the hill, and I tried to throw myself out the window, the car rolled over my forearm. It took numerous surgeries to fix it and eventually they had to take stem cells from my hip to fix my arm. So, at around the YEAR point I could finally began to TRY and play again. The worst part of the accident was the full blown torture of not being able to play my guitar while looking at it every day. Once I was able to play, I had to start physical therapy for my arm and hand. My fingers weren’t working correctly, or pretty much at all. I ended up having around 6 months of guitar playing time with a level I considered fun. I played SO MUCH guitar. My life was physical therapy and guitar. Every minute I spent playing guitar was literally the funnest and most fascinating thing I’d ever experienced.

You know when you first start guitar, and you would just look over at your guitar and you became excited!? And then you picked it up to play and 3 or 4 hours flew by and it felt like 10 minutes had passed? That never really ended for me. It was always so much fun. But, when I stopped taking those pain killers, there was a period of a few months where I looked at a guitar and felt nothing at all. I entered this weird grey zone. I wasn’t happy or sad, elated or depressed. I was nothing, this in between zone of nothingness. I looked forward to nothing. Friends and family became bland background noise. Like that dude in Charlie Brown I think it was, who made noises instead of speaking. The guitar part was super strange. I looked at the guitar and felt nothing. I pondered this and thought, “oh well.” I simply cared about nothing and felt nothing. Very strange zone to be in. It finally started wearing off after a few months but took a lot longer to become what I considered normal. Talk about harshing my mellow. I was the robot zombie. An automaton. This was definitely due to the removal of opiates from my system.

I wish they could create some sort of drug that had the benefits of opiates, never ending energy and enhancing that which you already enjoy immensely. I loved taking those things. But sadly, all good things come to an end. With my injuries and x rays I think most doctors would still give them to me, but I didn’t want to die so I stopped.
Dopamine..the more molecule.
Got to learn to earn without ‘shortcuts’
 
Bob Marley or Johnny Peppercorn?
Neither.
I went to Amsterdam over 6 times attending the real Cannibas Cup, 90’s.
I even know how White Widow got here in the states.
A pro skater broke his arm and brought back herds of seeds…that smell=LOUD.
Now here’s the reality:CWS is REAL
Cannibas Withdrawal Syndrome, a couple months of hell..a head full of dead flowers…
Booze?
The true “gateway drug” and nicotine.
Booze SUCKS.
Impairment/lack of judgement.

Y’all mention OPOIDS, Oxy’s are for wimps.
Phenibut, Tianepitine & Kratom extracts
have multi-properties of multiple alkaloids,
multi-Benzo’s properties, SNRI properties,
strong Hydrocone properties and Trycytric SSRI
Where do you get this?
At those “hodgy gas stations”.
The goal is to get you addicted as possible, spike the capsules with gnarly “potentiater’s”,
the doctor’s won’t know what’s what, no data on these slow poisons.
The world has no clue yet.
Go look up “ZaZa” to start.
Do not fuck with that stuff.
ONE TIME, your hooked and don’t even know it.
Welcome to the fold gentleman.
Suboxone is at an all time high, people are fucked.
Watch, Subocone will be the new “Oxy” crisis,
most can never get over it and just go to the smoke shop/gas station and get on Kratom Extracts, hundreds of dollars in helper supplements
( not knowing the companies of the big Kratom companies own those supplement companies.
Again, welcome to the fold.

Just remember this, the rapacious creditor
ALWAYS collects.
The collateral damages are not worth the price of admission.
It’s your life man.

Here’s an acurate assessment of “Tia”
Tia is GNARLY, straight gas, 100% Dopamine.

https://www.uab.edu/reporter/outrea...al-mystery-of-zaza-alabama-s-gas-station-dope
Fair description of Phenibut-the Russian
multi-property Benzodiapazine.
Those smoke shops and gas station pukes
SPIKE the Kratom or Tianeptine with the Phenibut which completely deplete’s the soul.

https://www.hindawi.com/journals/crips/2018/9864285/
Kratom
The true “gateway monster”, the Hydro 7 Mitra…

https://childmind.org/article/kratom-a-legal-drug-thats-dangerously-addictive/
 
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Bob Marley or Johnny Peppercorn?
Neither.
I went to Amsterdam over 6 times attending the real Cannibas Cup, 90’s.
I even know how White Widow got here in the states.
A pro skater broke his arm and brought back herds of seeds…that smell=LOUD.
Now here’s the reality:CWS is REAL
Cannibas Withdrawal Syndrome, a couple months of hell..a head full of dead flowers…
Booze?
The true “gateway drug” and nicotine.
Booze SUCKS.
Impairment/lack of judgement.

Y’all mention OPOIDS, Oxy’s are for wimps.
Phenibut, Tianepitine & Kratom extracts
have multi-properties of multiple alkaloids,
multi-Benzo’s properties, SNRI properties,
strong Hydrocone properties and Trycytric SSRI
Where do you get this?
At those “hodgy gas stations”.
The goal is to get you addicted as possible, spike the capsules with gnarly “potentiater’s”,
the doctor’s won’t know what’s what, no data on these slow poisons.
The world has no clue yet.
Go look up “ZaZa” to start.
Do not fuck with that stuff.
ONE TIME, your hooked and don’t even know it.
Welcome to the fold gentleman.
Suboxone is at an all time high, people are fucked.
Watch, Subocone will be the new “Oxy” crisis,
most can never get over it and just go to the smoke shop/gas station and get on Kratom Extracts, hundreds of dollars in helper supplements
( not knowing the companies of the big Kratom companies own those supplement companies.
Again, welcome to the fold.

Just remember this, the rapacious creditor
ALWAYS collects.
The collateral damages are not worth the price of admission.
It’s your life man.

Here’s an acurate assessment of “Tia”
Tia is GNARLY, straight gas, 100% Dopamine.

https://www.uab.edu/reporter/outrea...al-mystery-of-zaza-alabama-s-gas-station-dope
Fair description of Phenibut-the Russian
multi-property Benzodiapazine.
Those smoke shops and gas station pukes
SPIKE the Kratom or Tianeptine with the Phenibut which completely deplete’s the soul.

https://www.hindawi.com/journals/crips/2018/9864285/
Kratom
The true “gateway monster”, the Hydro 7 Mitra…

https://childmind.org/article/kratom-a-legal-drug-thats-dangerously-addictive/
I know a girl who used Kratom to successfully get off of heroin a few years ago. She tried rehab, and suboxone. She went to rehab at least 4 or 5 times. Then her doctor told her about kratom and she tried it. I don’t remember how long she took it, but it wasn’t too long, maybe a month and a half? Anyhow, she kicked a really long opiate habit that spanned many years. A few years later and she is still doing good. By far this is the longest she has remained clean since she started using opiates. Her doctor also told her he has had continued success with kratom, and with opiate addicts it works better than anything else he has seen.
 
I know a girl who used Kratom to successfully get off of heroin a few years ago. She tried rehab, and suboxone. She went to rehab at least 4 or 5 times. Then her doctor told her about kratom and she tried it. I don’t remember how long she took it, but it wasn’t too long, maybe a month and a half? Anyhow, she kicked a really long opiate habit that spanned many years. A few years later and she is still doing good. By far this is the longest she has remained clean since she started using opiates. Her doctor also told her he has had continued success with kratom, and with opiate addicts it works better than anything else he has seen.
F’n Bullshit.
No medical doctor would suggest an unknown substance that’s illegal in many states in the US
with no medical data or knowledge of what it actually is.
Let’s check on your friend now, hmm?
It’s a TRAP.
There’s ZERO medical data with what the hell this multiple loaded HIGHLY addictive substance is.
It takes MONTHS to get the sludge out of your digestive track , No REM sleep for MONTHS..
muscles torn from that shit building up on your bones just like METHADONE.
Why the fuck do you think it works??
BECAUSE IT’S STRONGER THAN DOPE.
Those extract shots trump all over any Vicadin,
even 80 milligram Oxycontin ,
the Oxy will be weak., only last 5-7minutes.(80m).
Now why is that??
Welcome to the fold gentlemen.
May God have mercy over your soul’s
& keep in the firefight.
-Let it pass with the healing hands of time-
 
F’n Bullshit.
No medical doctor would suggest an unknown substance that’s illegal in many states in the US
with no medical data or knowledge of what it actually is.
Let’s check on your friend now, hmm?
It’s a TRAP.
There’s ZERO medical data with what the hell this multiple loaded HIGHLY addictive substance is.
It takes MONTHS to get the sludge out of your digestive track , No REM sleep for MONTHS..
muscles torn from that shit building up on your bones just like METHADONE.
Why the fuck do you think it works??
BECAUSE IT’S STRONGER THAN DOPE.
Those extract shots trump all over any Vicadin,
even 80 milligram Oxycontin ,
the Oxy will be weak., only last 5-7minutes.(80m).
Now why is that??
Welcome to the fold gentlemen.
May God have mercy over your soul’s
& keep in the firefight.
-Let it pass with the healing hands of time-
She is doing fine. And yes, her doctor told her about kratom.
 
Happy Friday, everyone

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Neither. I enjoy a nice Belgian or a Guinness ES and the occasional martini or G&T every once in awhile. I can't remember the last time I was drunk and I haven't smoked weed in about 12 years.
 
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