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No Meth but I dabbled in Heroin,,,,,,,,,,,,,not a junkie just a dabller but it had a high price..... I contracted Hepatitus B behind a dirty needle.
I was in the hospital for 7 days with a 105 degree fever........my shit was white,my piss was orange,my eyes were orange all my joints hurt,I would get teeth chattering chills,then a minute later I was sweating profusely...........my buddy brought me a fifth of Jack Daniels as a get well gift.LOL 
Anything I ate, would once hitting the pit of my stomach,immediately come up in the form of projectile vomit...........same for liquids.
I thoughtIwas A goner on that one.
Signed myself out after 7 days AMA and went and bought a case of Budweiser and 3 joints on my way to my aunts house.
The things addiction makes people do.
This essay sounds like one of yours................... ....scary ! LOL 
Dude, i don't give a fuck about whatever you did. You don't seem to understand, I don't give a fuk about you and the only reason I even a fucking address you is because you come after me first.
It's YOU comparing yourself and your stories and your experience to me and mine.
I've posted plenty about my times in the hospital.
I checked out with sepsis, cellulitis in both legs, and Endocarditis (bacteria in a heart valve) all from only 4wks of banging 6-8 2mg diluadid tabs 6-8x a day. Woke up shivering/shaking uncontroably one Saturday morning, freezing cold. GF wrapped me in every blanket she had, still shaking.. lasted about 6am-noon.
I get up, she goes to class for an hour. She had brought in a gallon of Gatorade, everything I drank I puked up, including the 30 PC's of sushi I/we ate the night before that was still in my stomach.
She gets home and I'm pouring sweat. She takes my temp, 105.3. we go to urgent care and as I'm filling out the forms, I'm dripping puddles under the seat and all over the form like a facet. I get in to see the Dr and she looks at me and looks at my ankles, which were 19" from my calve to my heels and says I must be fucking stupid, if she (gf) wasn't here, I'd call an ambulance right now.
So, we go to the ER and the check me in with a 106.4 temp and give me a 325mg Tylenol (I'm used to taking 2000mg at a time, at least)., And we sit and wait 7 fucken hrs to be seen (I went out to the car 2-3x to shoot some 16mg diluadid shots). It was late and everybody else was wrapped up in blankets (it was cold and raining out) and I'm sitting in a tank top that's soaked and I've got a puddle of sweat beneath me.
They finally see me and say I'll have to stay for a week most likely.. I say fuck that, I have clients Monday. They say, ok, well best case scenario is if you leave and come back, you'll lose only your left leg from the ankle down, worst case if you lose your right from the knee down.
I agree to stay thinking I'll be out in 2 days, but within 12hrs they find endocarditis and my white cell ct goes from 14 to 22 AFTER 12hrs of a round the clock antibiotic cocktail (3dif antibiotics) and they say if I leave my heart will eventually stop. I'm trying to leave cuz we already have plans tickets and 2wks with 3 dif resorts paid for in Cancun and I'm not making any money.
The day before they let me go (I got the "team" of 4-5drs that'd come to see me twice a day, if my white cell count came down 2 blood draws in a row they'd discharge me with.oral clindamycin), I'm in the bathroom shooting some diluadid and hear a Dr talking to my gf (they knew each other. that was also the hospital she was a 3rd yr med student at... You'd think a 3rd yr med student would recognize cellulitis. But then she also didn't recognize black tar heroin when I told her it.was "kratom resin") asking her what all steroids i was using, as if she would remember. She knew, she just didn't remember. And I come out and he says I have hepatitis, and my act/alt is elevated etc... That was likely from the methyltrienolone, and asks about my ankles and insay it was from "igf1 Des site injections" and he thought there was gonna be an influx of ppl coming with with this "new drug" igf1. Dipshit had no clue what igf1 was. I tell him don't worry about it, and next time you can just ask me what I'm taking. Asking her is fucken shady, I heard every word.
Checked out a day after, with Endocarditis and on my way to Cancun a day or 2 after. Landed in Cancun and by the time we got.to the rental car place, I'm surprised that I'm in full blown opiate withdrawal. Railed all 11tabs of diluadid I brought with me (woulda brought a couple hundred, but wasn't sure about smuggling drugs through customs INTO Mexico. Brought them OUT plenty of time) After a couple days I was fine. Delt with that drinking pina coladas morning till night. All inclusive open bars everywhere. Before that I hadn't drank in 12+yrs
After that, first OD was my first relapse after I broke up with that girl, bought a week after. Muscled a 1.5g shot and ODd in my car, still running. Did the same few months later, again on black tar. Woke up to a cop. Then again twice in a day, on "China white". And then again a CPL times after,when I had a few mgs of Klonopin in my system. Oh, and another time when I had "fake" Xanax and alcohol in me. Woke up in a CVS parking lot with the car running and an unopened bottle of vodka on the floor. Was on my way to my dealer and never made it. Different gf at my place asleep and.said I'd been gone since 8pm, and it was now 4am.
I could go on and on and on, cuz stories like mine aren't that rare. Shit they're not rare at all, but YOU for.some.reason get all butthurt and try to compare yourself to me. You should like a little boy throwing a tantrum.
Speaking of little.boys... you say I was "born with a silver spoon"?? Bwahahaha AND you want to compare childhoods? Wtf is wrong with you? You need therapy dude. Getting all butthurt over another guy on an internet forum, wanting to "compare childhoods"? Bwahahaha that's almost the dumbest thing I've seen you post yet.