rizzo
02-10-2008, 10:02 PM
this has to do both with dope and bupe.it was afew years ago and i had set up a appt at the suboxone doctor. at the time i was selling a lot dope,but my habit was fucking up my money,so my "dude" told me to either get on suboxone or hed cut me off,so of coure i chose the subs.
well i got my appt on the day before thanksgiving.now i was warned about getting high before i whent and if i did i would get sick,well of course i ignored the warnings and got high anyway.i shot 5 dime vails about a hour and a half before my appt.i was so high i was nodding off on the drive to the office and while i waited to be seen.
so the doc calls be back and asks the usual questions and all that hoopla.she asked me if i was in wd's and i said yes,i dident do anything since the night before,so she gave me my first dose.
all of a sudden 15 min after taking the bupe,my father who was with me,said i looked pale and no more than 30 sec after he said that i ran to the bathroom and threw up,thats all i remember,but ill go by what both the doc and my father told me,as i was puking i shit myself,i was laying on he bathroom floor shaking,puking,shitiing,and sweating profuseley.i was laying in the bathroom for 4 hrs being the most sick,dopesick and regular flu type sick,i have ever been in my life.
i had to wait for my mom to come and pick up my car(i drove myself and my dad met me there)from pa(i was in baltimore)i dont remember leaving the docs office or the hour and 15 min ride home.
now heres the kicker,i had 45 vials of raw in the trashcan in my car,on the way home my mom decides to stop at a 7-11 to get coffie,and she saw that the trashcan in the car needed to be emptied,so she emptied all the trash along with the bag containing the vials(which was fronted to me)
so the next day after i woke up i felt like pure hell,well what do we do when were sick?get well.i was so excited to get high,i got up,hobbled out to my car,now as i was hobbling out i was so relieved,knowing i had much dope to feel better with,yall know that feeling when your sick and you know your going to be well soon.
my heart was racing as i got closer to the door,i opened it only to find that my trashcan was empty.i thought i was going to have a fucking stroke,a million thoughts ran through my head,fuck what am i going to do,i have no dope im sick as fuck,who can i call to make a delievry?FUCK,that dope was fronted to me,FUCK,im going to get killed,FUCK,FUCK,FUCK.
Iran into my house screaming that were all going to die,screaming at my mom telling her that b/c she just had to take it upon herself to clean my car,our house is probally going to get fire bombed,all kinds of crazy shit.
so i call my guy,explaining what happened,and all he said was,you have 3 days to pay me or that im going to basically,die and and so would my family.
so i ended up getting his money and all was good on that tip.i took a few days off to get adjusted to the suboxone,and everything eventually calmed down.
so thats just one of the few horror stories that i got,man,our love of the wonderful poppy takes us to some crazy places dont it?
well i got my appt on the day before thanksgiving.now i was warned about getting high before i whent and if i did i would get sick,well of course i ignored the warnings and got high anyway.i shot 5 dime vails about a hour and a half before my appt.i was so high i was nodding off on the drive to the office and while i waited to be seen.
so the doc calls be back and asks the usual questions and all that hoopla.she asked me if i was in wd's and i said yes,i dident do anything since the night before,so she gave me my first dose.
all of a sudden 15 min after taking the bupe,my father who was with me,said i looked pale and no more than 30 sec after he said that i ran to the bathroom and threw up,thats all i remember,but ill go by what both the doc and my father told me,as i was puking i shit myself,i was laying on he bathroom floor shaking,puking,shitiing,and sweating profuseley.i was laying in the bathroom for 4 hrs being the most sick,dopesick and regular flu type sick,i have ever been in my life.
i had to wait for my mom to come and pick up my car(i drove myself and my dad met me there)from pa(i was in baltimore)i dont remember leaving the docs office or the hour and 15 min ride home.
now heres the kicker,i had 45 vials of raw in the trashcan in my car,on the way home my mom decides to stop at a 7-11 to get coffie,and she saw that the trashcan in the car needed to be emptied,so she emptied all the trash along with the bag containing the vials(which was fronted to me)
so the next day after i woke up i felt like pure hell,well what do we do when were sick?get well.i was so excited to get high,i got up,hobbled out to my car,now as i was hobbling out i was so relieved,knowing i had much dope to feel better with,yall know that feeling when your sick and you know your going to be well soon.
my heart was racing as i got closer to the door,i opened it only to find that my trashcan was empty.i thought i was going to have a fucking stroke,a million thoughts ran through my head,fuck what am i going to do,i have no dope im sick as fuck,who can i call to make a delievry?FUCK,that dope was fronted to me,FUCK,im going to get killed,FUCK,FUCK,FUCK.
Iran into my house screaming that were all going to die,screaming at my mom telling her that b/c she just had to take it upon herself to clean my car,our house is probally going to get fire bombed,all kinds of crazy shit.
so i call my guy,explaining what happened,and all he said was,you have 3 days to pay me or that im going to basically,die and and so would my family.
so i ended up getting his money and all was good on that tip.i took a few days off to get adjusted to the suboxone,and everything eventually calmed down.
so thats just one of the few horror stories that i got,man,our love of the wonderful poppy takes us to some crazy places dont it?