I wouldn't take any. I tried 10 when i was a kid its a horrible buzz. It took almost three days to feel normal again.
I once took 2 10mg methadones and 10 benadryls and i was saying random shit i couldnt control myself. Also seing things that werent really there..crazy shit.
I once took a methadone wafer, which is 20mg I believe, and I drank a bottle of hypnotic and half a bottle of captain morgan's. According to witnesses, I vomitted a bunch of black liquid and just kinda laid on the couch with my eyes rolled back in my head. It was shitty.
I was trying to catch a nice buzz. I wan't planning on drinking so much, but once I start it's hard to stop.
Methadone is bad news its harder to come off than Heroin once addicted. It took me five weeks before I felt OK, the withdrawls are hell. When I was in jail they had to put me in the strip cell as I was going that crazy coming off that shit. I was on 50 ml a day. Unless you are a recovering heroin addict stir well clear of methadone.
NOO you should have known that taking 1 methadone with alcohol pretty much doubles the ratio of getting drunk/drinks, I learned that the hard way too, i first drank 6 beers then a methadone...and lets just say i got more drunk than i did the day i grew the balls to down 2 and 1/2 six packs of budlight
Well, I know that now. The thing was.....I had never tried methadone, so I bought some and ate it, but I also paid for the liquor, so I wanted tog et my money worth. The two do not mix, like I said. What sucks is when you're hung over from the liquor the next day and the methadone is still running strong. That shit lasts forever.
Ya, I always make sure I have weed to help me get threw the hangover's before I get totally shitfaced.
So I was trying Morning Glory for the first time and me and my friend are thinking "Ok, we can handle the nausea without weed." Well fuck no we couldn't, I was about to vomit my... Everything out. Turns out one of my old friends has two blunt roaches. At this point I'm seeing shit, light visuals, color is more vibrant etc. But we both feel like complete shit, so I drive a mile there, pick up the roaches, and start to drive back when he says "I'm going to fucking vomit" I break the roaches into my pipe, he takes a hit, hands me the pipe, and just collapses in his seat, saying "Holy fuck this is nice." My stomach hurts like Hell, I haven't smoked for a month, I'm desperate. While at a stop light I get a toke... HOLY FUCK. I guess my instincts took over, because next thing I know I'm in my room, and laying down. I brely remember driving back lol.