There was a med that one of our number took for some while but stopped taking quite a while ago. There was a vial of pills on the floor and recognized it so I put it up on the desk and got back to whatever had me down on the floor in the first place.
Some years ago I was given one of these pills as an aid to sleep. I did sleep but I was hung over for three days behind it.
Some nights ago after long problems with headaches, I checked blood pressure which was enough to tell me to take the BP med now. I reached for the bottle which is roughly the same size as the one I found and which I had cleverly placed too close.
So, I took the wrong pill. It was an easy mistake as it's quite dark in here most of the time anyway.
I loathe depressive type meds in the general category of 'downer' pills. There are many who take Xanax, Qaalude, etc but I hate what they do to me. That stuff takes away half the motor's cylinders and tries to make them fire on 2% milk. After that, there's more brainpower in toe fungus.
So, nothing for it but to sleep. That's what I did and here I am. I'm still knocked out tired but my mind is more or less my own again. Even reefer doesn't work when you take cow drugs. You will be passive and you will stay passive. Mooo.
A good many want to bust me for smoking reefer but the scrip pharma stuff doctors hand out like door prizes for a tummy ache are incredibly destructive and much more perniciously so as they are given an aura of validity by a professional. Carry that over to other abuses of authority in church, teaching, and government and it becomes part of a pattern of institutionalized incompetence.
That's what happened and I'm going back to sleep.
Some years ago I was given one of these pills as an aid to sleep. I did sleep but I was hung over for three days behind it.
Some nights ago after long problems with headaches, I checked blood pressure which was enough to tell me to take the BP med now. I reached for the bottle which is roughly the same size as the one I found and which I had cleverly placed too close.
So, I took the wrong pill. It was an easy mistake as it's quite dark in here most of the time anyway.
I loathe depressive type meds in the general category of 'downer' pills. There are many who take Xanax, Qaalude, etc but I hate what they do to me. That stuff takes away half the motor's cylinders and tries to make them fire on 2% milk. After that, there's more brainpower in toe fungus.
So, nothing for it but to sleep. That's what I did and here I am. I'm still knocked out tired but my mind is more or less my own again. Even reefer doesn't work when you take cow drugs. You will be passive and you will stay passive. Mooo.
A good many want to bust me for smoking reefer but the scrip pharma stuff doctors hand out like door prizes for a tummy ache are incredibly destructive and much more perniciously so as they are given an aura of validity by a professional. Carry that over to other abuses of authority in church, teaching, and government and it becomes part of a pattern of institutionalized incompetence.
That's what happened and I'm going back to sleep.
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