vico!
Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 9:06 pm
hey everyone, i'm back with my second ever review. this one shall be vico, or vicodin. i've never tried any drugs besides alcohol in real life, and i never want to try any besides maybe painkillers like vicodin or codeine... so, without further ado, the review!
i laid down on my bed, with my bose AE2 headphones trailing from my desktop across the room - the cord is way too long for my liking, but it's good for this purpose. i had background music - this song, looped over and over until the dose ended: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=urgI-CvtmCM
i'm not an experienced doser, but oh my gosh, this was amazing. the dose started slowly and peacefully, and i laid there just taking it in, trying to stop any thoughts from entering my mind, trying to relax my body. it was easy to relax everything but my face, which i had to relax several times thoughout because i'd randomly tense up.
several minutes in, i realized my hands were freezing... and completely numb. i didn't really realize it, but i had an itch on my eye, and when i tried to scratch it, i couldnt lift my hand. i apparently thought this was absolutely hysterical, and proceeded to laugh like crazy. i calmed down and continued to try to focus.
soon enough, all of my limbs were freezing, yet numb, kind of like having frostbite, but in a pleasant way. i thought it was hilarious. there were i think three changes in the dose throughout, each one sparking a slight change in me. each one caused a flood of pleasure to run through my limbs, like a flood of warmth that was soon diminished because of the cold. each one also made my eyes pulse, as if it were my wrist or neck.
when it ended, i laid there for a while, looking at my dark ceiling. i was dizzy, but kind of happy. i still couldn't lift my arms. i knew that if i truly, truly wanted to, i could; however, i had no such want. i just laid there, perfectly content to be numb and unfeeling, laughing at slight things like how the 1 and the 7 on my alarm clock looks similar. stupid things like that were funny. finally, i brought myself to get up and move around. i was in a daze, and moving turned out to be fairly difficult. i was wandering around the house trying to learn how to walk on wobbly, numb, stupid legs. i decided to make myself a bowl of cereal, so i went into the kitchen. there was a full gallon of milk in the fridge. i tried to pick it up and bring it to the table, but i was way too weak, so i stumbled back to the fridge after a few steps and put the milk away, and laid down right where i was on the floor, staring at the ceiling.
i'm still in a daze, and really tired. it's like when you lay down for the first time without sleeping for two or three days, but having to get up and walk again. that's how i feel. tired, and dazed. i still think it's absolutely hilarious, and for the first time in my life, i found the show iCarly my brother was watching absolutely hilarious too.
i laid down on my bed, with my bose AE2 headphones trailing from my desktop across the room - the cord is way too long for my liking, but it's good for this purpose. i had background music - this song, looped over and over until the dose ended: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=urgI-CvtmCM
i'm not an experienced doser, but oh my gosh, this was amazing. the dose started slowly and peacefully, and i laid there just taking it in, trying to stop any thoughts from entering my mind, trying to relax my body. it was easy to relax everything but my face, which i had to relax several times thoughout because i'd randomly tense up.
several minutes in, i realized my hands were freezing... and completely numb. i didn't really realize it, but i had an itch on my eye, and when i tried to scratch it, i couldnt lift my hand. i apparently thought this was absolutely hysterical, and proceeded to laugh like crazy. i calmed down and continued to try to focus.
soon enough, all of my limbs were freezing, yet numb, kind of like having frostbite, but in a pleasant way. i thought it was hilarious. there were i think three changes in the dose throughout, each one sparking a slight change in me. each one caused a flood of pleasure to run through my limbs, like a flood of warmth that was soon diminished because of the cold. each one also made my eyes pulse, as if it were my wrist or neck.
when it ended, i laid there for a while, looking at my dark ceiling. i was dizzy, but kind of happy. i still couldn't lift my arms. i knew that if i truly, truly wanted to, i could; however, i had no such want. i just laid there, perfectly content to be numb and unfeeling, laughing at slight things like how the 1 and the 7 on my alarm clock looks similar. stupid things like that were funny. finally, i brought myself to get up and move around. i was in a daze, and moving turned out to be fairly difficult. i was wandering around the house trying to learn how to walk on wobbly, numb, stupid legs. i decided to make myself a bowl of cereal, so i went into the kitchen. there was a full gallon of milk in the fridge. i tried to pick it up and bring it to the table, but i was way too weak, so i stumbled back to the fridge after a few steps and put the milk away, and laid down right where i was on the floor, staring at the ceiling.
i'm still in a daze, and really tired. it's like when you lay down for the first time without sleeping for two or three days, but having to get up and walk again. that's how i feel. tired, and dazed. i still think it's absolutely hilarious, and for the first time in my life, i found the show iCarly my brother was watching absolutely hilarious too.