Originally posted by vyper
[q]We got weed[/q]
We had opium.
On a side note and propably as much off-topic you can get, I give you a story of wonderful experience that is Life of Janos Kosminen. Morphine is among the best things I've ever experienced, yet somehow frightening. When faithfully serving my dear Finnish Defence Forces they decided I should be a part of some bizarre medical experiment, not that different from those seen in UFO/goverment conspiracy or zombie movies.
As my comrades were doing their utmost in rain and hell that is shooting range, I was dragged into a hospital. After my initial night - which was pretty much listening to music, eating donuts and watching TV - I was pumped up with tranquilizers, painkillers and some other drugs I do not know. After this traumatizing experience they
ripped my wisdom teeth away in a cruel and not-very-painful surgery that took 1½ minutes. Was I shocked and my life devastated!
Delivering my nearly unconscious and very tender body back into bed, the Men in White penetrated my dear skin and flesh with a canyl, which lead straight into a medicine pump filled with morphine - why, I do not know. I was allowed to edit my state of pain by simply pressing a button, after which the hellish machine would inject .5mg on PCA Morphine into my blue veins. Being a masochist I am I suffered the delirious, orgasmic and very, very high 12 hours that followed. For if I was strapped into such a weird and inspirating object, wasn't it my duty to try and empty the entire medicine pump? So I tried, yet failed miserably.
After symptoms included terrible itching and urge to get some more. Brrr.
Morphine is evil. It feels better than sex, birds, sleep, weed, midsummer night alcohol or that moment when your hangover vanishes and new strenght twists your body. [Yes, I am living on the edge!]