i got high off of strong painkillers when I got my wisdom tooth removed over a decade ago. I think the drug was called oxycodin or some shit.
After that I promised myself never to take it again. Not because it felt bad but because it felt so good. It was either I get hooked on that, become homeless and die before my thirties, or get to live through my twenties and be drug free.
that strong painkiller called oxycodin made me feel like I was on a cloud. electrified feeling yet on a cloud at the same time.
I see tons of homeless people here in CA and its a simple choice for me basically. I can choose to get high and become homeless like them or I can just do what I do now, moneymaxx, and enjoy my little copes.