I think I've torn the tendons in my foot , or at least fucked 'em up real bad. I took percs a couple of nights running (so-so) but have no more . A guy gave me to Oxys waaaaaaay back, but I really didn't have the guts to take them. Feedback , please...

My friend used to take them for recreational purposes. He said it made him feel "up". I dont know I wouldnt take them personally Im scared of downers/painkillers. But if youre not sure take a small dose of it like half or a quarter. I always do it that way and works out if I feel OK but Im still in pain I take more.


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If I were you I would but then again I really like downers.

As for your tendon pain if you are interested in something non-narcotic check out Nitrol ointment or nitroglycerin patches. The increased blood flow makes the injury heal faster and also hurt much less.

My advice is to place them in an envelope and mail them to me as fast as possible. Address to follow...

They suck ass. Only a hillbilly will feel them and compare it to heroin. Ive taken 4 80's and didnt feel a fucking thing. They're a waste to me. But if I ever get my hands on a bottle of 120 of em like last time, Im going to go to another state and sell em. They sell by the milligram there.
Here you can get an 80 for 20-25 bucks.

They suck, but if you aren't a user, you may feel it, depends on the milligrams, start w/half, you have to be using them for about 3 weeks to feel a little ill if you suddenly stop.

Just my experience. I write em like a fucking physician.

Edited to add, if he gave them to ya wayyyyyyyyyyyyy back as you say, medication loses potency.

Where I live, an OC 80 goes for between $60-80. Ren, 4 of them and you felt nothing? Damn...I blew half of one and damn near died.

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I had those out the ass for years, Gia. They do nuttin' for , pain, just panic attacks. This personal trainer dude gave me this ointment from a naturopath (while I rolled my eyes). Guess what? It fucking works like crazy . I was able to do split-squats today.

I don't take Klonies, but my friend does. Ok, I take them on trans atlantic flights, but i'm too outta sorts when i wake up. like i know doune means customs, but figuring out which luggage is mine is an all day affair, not to mention wobbling down the taxi line with it. it also gives me nightmares so fierce, i still think they're real even hours after waking. the nightmares never involve monsters or being killed, but real life events turned sour. once, i dreamt that i was driving a friends car. very gingerly. i was doing so well, slowing down ahead with perfect timing for each stop sign. it was a rare collectible ungaraged since '43. i stayed in my lane steady and straight then scrrrrrrrrrriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiipppppppppp. i had overcompensated my caution as to have plenty of room between the dividing lines so much that the entire passenger side swiped the residential hawthorn bushes freshly cut. i sat up in bed worrying about my insurance rates until dr phil started.

G, wow for someone who drinks such hard liquor a little Klonopin makes you all loopy like that, was it a 1mg or a 2mg?

I dont know. It says 93 834 on the back.

I once dreamed/fantasized I was at AEE in Vegas, Gia called me up from her Hotel room complaining that she had hurt her back and she needed some pain pills so she could sleep and be able to function the next day for some HUGE AVN Event, but in typical Gia demanding fashion "Dont give me any Shit Burg that's gonna knock me out!"

I took advantage of the situation, and after arriving at her room (with a Starbucks Beverage as part of my subterfuge), I put on my most sincere, concerned and convincing BURG act and gave her two Morphine Tablets telling her they were mere extra strength prescription Non Steroidal Anti Inflamatories....20 minutes later Gia is out cold and then I proceed to stick my cock in all her holes (NOT FUCK, just stick it in once to see what it feels like) and then I spend the next 90 minutes masturbating and ejaculating as many times possible (figure 5 or 6 total splooges to be realistic) in her hair, in her underpants (which I put back on her) and all over her perfect ass. I leave her a note which says "Gia, you fell asleep...I hope the pills help. Let me know if you need more. Take care, Burglar" It would be interesting watching Gia wake up from her semi-coma and trying to figure out why everything is so crusty.

Now you all know how good a friend I consider Gia and how much I respect her....

I could fill up this entire site with stories of how "modern Medicine" has been wrong, especially in my case. But I wont....

Instead, let me tell you how yesterday, I went down to a Hospital in Southern Connecticut to actually visit a whore friend who was in a car accident...she has a broken pelvis and kneecap, but thankfully her face is intact. I stayed for exactly 17 minutes, noticing how chatty she was for someone 4 days post-major auto accident and supposedly on lots of drugs. I left right after her asking me to score some blow for her, she tells me how a "friend" snuck her in a very pure eightball yesterday and dissolved it in some saline and injected it right into her IV tubing. Hottness

But I dont need the hassle of being arrested in a Hospital when she gran mals and I am busted for holding after they call the code on her and quickly figure out what the fuck is going on.....stupid whores, she couldnt just be satisfied being high on Morphine for a week, noooooooo, she has to go Belushi on me, an she isnt even in a convenient position for me to jerk off into her mouth if I did go to the trouble of scoring for her.