Last weekend I had some Fighting Cock Bourbon with Pepsi. 103 proof. God did that shit get me fucked up quick. Not to mention the guy who got it for us (I'm 21 but he knew what the stuff looked like and offered to get it) smoked weed with me too and ended up giving me a line of a 100mg morphine and a xanax and some muscle relaxer. needless to say, i had a rather interesting night. :cheers2:
well it wasnt it a full 100mg morphine he split between me, him and his wife. and the xanax and muscle relaxer he gave me to take home.
And downers + uppers equals death also. I messed up a couple days ago by taking a perc and then eating some cocoa nibs, lets just say i diddn't feel "right".
well we smoked when i first got there and he did the morphine with me him and his wife so it was a 100mg morphine split between 3 people. we didnt drink till like way later in the night. when we were drinkin he gave me the xanax and muscle relaxer to take for another day. and i did. i took them the next day, not while i was drinkin
