I used to take heroin at every opportunity, for over 10 years, now I just take methadone which supposedly "stabilizes" me though I feel more destabilized than ever before despite having been relatively well behaved since late November/early December 2010... and VERY ANGRY about this when I let it get to me so I try not to.
I was told by a mental health nurse that my heroin addiction was "self medication" for a mood disorder that has recently become severe enough to cause psychotic episodes. As well as methadone I take antipsychotics daily. Despite my problems I consider myself a very sane person. My priority is to attain stability. I go to Narcotics Anonymous because I "want what they have" ~ Serenity.
My old blog used to say "candid confessions of a heroin and crack cocaine addict" how come that one comes up when I google "heroin blog" and not this one. THIS IS MY BLOG. I don't flatter myself that every reader knows everything about me and follows closely every single word every day which is why I repeat myself. Most of that is for your benefit not mine.
This is my own private diary, my journal. It is aimed at impressing no-one. It is kept for my own benefit to show where I have been and hopefully to put off somebody somewhere from ever getting into the awful mess I did and still cannot crawl out of. Despite no drugs. I still drink, I'm currently working on reducing my alcohol intake to zero.
If you have something to say you are welcome to comment. Frankness I can handle. Timewasters should try their own suggestions on themselves before wasting time thinking of ME.
PS After years of waxing and waning "mental" symptoms that made me think I had depression and possibly mild bipolar I now have found out I'm schizoaffective. My mood has been constantly "cycling" since December 2010. Mostly towards mania (an excited non-druggy "high"). For me, schizoaffective means bipolar with (sometimes severe) mania and flashes of depression (occasionally severe) with bits of schizophrenia chucked on top. You could see it as bipolar manic-depression with sparkly knobs on ... I'm on antipsychotic pills but currently no mood stabilizer. I quite enjoy being a bit manic it gives the feelings of confidence and excitement people say they use cocaine for. But this is natural and it's free, so I don't see my "illness" as a downer. It does, however, make life exceedingly hard to engage with...
PPS The "elevated mood" is long gone. Now I'm depressed. Forget any ideas of "happiness" I have given up heroin and want OFF methadone as quick as humanly possible. I'm fed up of being a drug addict. Sick to death of it. I wanna be CLEAN!!!
Attack of the Furry Entertainers!
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Back on the pills and still confused...
ON MONDAY NIGHT I didn't sleep for a very long time. Tonkie Ears the mouse was pinging about the kitchen like crazy. I eventually went to bed after it had got light. Then I was up before midday.
On Tuesday night I finally caved in and took my antischizophrenia pills. My head has been going increasingly crazed ~ in the literal sense of cracked into zigzaggy shards, like crazy paving. I don't "hear" many "voices" nowadays in the way you might expect: that someone is talking when nobody is there. These days I hear random syllables, and they push and pull through my brains shaking them up as they go in a pneumatic kind of way. They feel sometimes distract me quite a lot. Sometimes I hear my name over and over. Sometimes they say "doo-doo-daa-be-do"; or random things like "trotter donkey". Sometimes they sound like something muttered, and I only catch the last word or two. I also heard my own thoughts spoken by strange voices in my head. Sometimes they echo around, as if I think them and somebody else repeats the last. The "hallucinations" if I can call them that, are much lower grade than they used to be. It took a few weeks off the antipsychotic pills to get as loud and as distinct as they are now. The longer I continued not taking them the more the voices came back. Which is depressing when I think about it in my rational self as it means I'm still mad and I don't like being crazy. I don't like having to take pills just to be more sane than mad (they never worked 100%). And I don't know when I would ever get a life back; on them or off them.
The pills are so powerful I was in bed before 11pm. I slept right through and woke up feeling like it was 6 or 7am; but it was half past eleven. But I did't feel any saner than normal. Random syllables were echoing around and I sat in my blue velvet armchair and pondered where on earth my life is going.
I don't feel so terribly depressed now (or manic). I feel a kind of scattered distraction. If my dr hadn't told me I had a schizophrenic sort of thing going on I'm not sure I'd have been able to match what he told me with what I've read with what I've experienced. I don't think I'd be able to explain. I was never quite sure that what happens doesn't happen to everyone. I don't remember it ever happening to me before some point in my mid 20s, when Prozac originally set it off. A psychiatric person told me that one of the phenomena is a common symptom in certain mental states; it's called "thought echo".
No illicit drugs have ever caused anything like that, by the way. I only "heard voices" on drugs three times that I know of (you can only know that happeed by reviewing your experience and realizing that something you took to be real at the time could only have been a hallucination, which takes quite some concentration and insight to achieve).
So this is what's been happening. I've given in and taken psychiatric meds again. I know at least one person in NA would consider that "using" if I told them. NA can take a hike. In their collective experience hallucinations only occur when you're on drugs but in the past years I've hallucinated much more off drugs than on them, and the hallucinations have a different quality. LSD, for example, typically evokes intricate geometric designs, not voices. It makes you see abstract things, not actual objects, as I did in my manic swings. It's mania that made me hallucinate floridly. Mania lights up the brain like a christmas tree ~ brain scans have shown this. In that state just about anything that happens happens to you more vividly. I say "just about" because in that state I was impervious to cold. I never noticed my windows were wide open in January until my hands seized up enough to cause difficulties typing.
I got up too late to go to NA last night. I got to my methadone chemist just minutes before they closed. The post office was shut already so I couldn't have withdrawn "B money" (gear money) even if I'd wanted to.
Those antipsychotic tablets have really done me in. I feel heavy-limbed and unsteady and I very nearly got the bus 2 stops to my methadone chemists because I couldn't handle the thought of walking there.
So that's today for ya. I just want to go to bed again. I hate being on pills. It's bad enough being on methadone which keeps me physically OK, without having to take something else to be mentally OK. Most people are mentally fine on methadone ~ so why I shouldn't be too..? Does anybody know enough about this to comment? I don't get why I of all people should be more sane on heroin than off it.
I've got to go now. That awful game show where people pick boxes with random amounts of money inside is on and I've got to change channels. Cheery-bye now...
;-)
THE ROYLE FAMILY: Baby David's Christening Party This is my favourite Royle FAmily episode of all. Everyone is drunk:
PSYCHOPHARMACOLOGY OF RISPERIDONE by a risperidone-prescriber
RISPERIDONE by a risperidone-taker; she describes 4mg as far too much ~ 4mg is my dose! also she does look a bit manic, despite all those meds she talks about...
I heard a bunch of people talking on the radio a few nights ago. They were talking about the legalisation of heroin. There was a retired magistrate, an ex-cop, a lawyer and a human rights person. One of the things they raised in the discussion which made a lot of sense was that heroin could be produced in Australia by the government for fifty cents a shot. I wonder what Valerie would make of that? Safe journey. Paul.
Did you know diamorphine costs the British NHS just under £5 for 100mg which is somewhere between £10 and £15 worth of good quality heroin. Not a good discount when you think of it. I think the suppliers are taking the piss with the price. Like you say it could easily go down to 50p a shot. If they cultivated opium poppies as extensively as coffee is grown nowadays I'm sure the price could come down to 50p a shot :-)
ps isn't the Royle Family so much more interesting than my borig old post ha ha ha!
I once had a kind of Thai cup a soup that was lemon grass flavoured. It was so good, you'd think the Chinese takeaway had made it (ie not v good at all, ha ha ha!) ... but v authentic!!
i would take anti d's but my gp willonly prescribe me prozac the first time it helped greatly the last time i tookit i could not tolerate the agitation, paranoia and panic so i stopped - he wont give me anything else as i used to be an addict
what a bastard! if you were an opiate addict you could point out that benzos are nothing like opiates. to be honest i don't understand why people abuse benzos ~ they don't get you high. taking Valium because you're stressed isn't abuse, any more than taking aspirin for a headache is drug abuse.
prozac isn't for everyone: it peps you up. there are some better ones that dope you down and so are easier to deal with: mirtazapine is one
i have heard voices outside myself but only on very intermittent occasions, and mostly when i was a youngster.
i have subsequently been told by creepy superstitious aunts that this was the spirit of my departed relatives getting in touch. also, as a child, i had visual hallucinations a lot. these have continued up till now, and leaving out those times i haven't slept in 3-4 days, the visual hallucinations happen quite a lot. it also happens that when i don't sleep for 2 days or more, usually due to some type of seldom mania that will occur within me/binging on uppers/drinking the hallucinations are very intense, both aurally and visually and are quite frightening. one time while i was on the mainland i was on a coach that was sitting in a car park waiting to depart, the engine turning over, and the noise of the engine turning over, rumbling away there was interpreted by me as a garbled monologue full of cynicism and threat. then, on the plane on the way home, my pals face was superimposed onto the back of his head the whole way, and a pigeon was flying round the cabin making the noise of a bluebottle fly.
those times i can't sleep due to the seldom mania that occurs, i will have rushing and profound (to me) thoughts, concepts and ideas that i know generated within my psyche but to all intents and purposes FEELS like it is originating from an alien source and i am simply the conduit through which these strange notions are being channelled.
i am with you on the badness of anti depressants. a good place to go and read about all the harm they can do is www.nomorefakenews.com
Wouldn't it be better to stick to a regular program of meds and try to give them a chance? You seem to chop, change, self medicate, you're all over the shop. Didn't your doctor tell you what to take and when, not just when you 'feel' like it? Psychiatric drugs need to be given a chance and used as prescribed. I don't know about these things, just curious.
as I made my first coffee this morn 6.45 the words tonkie ears were clearly in my head, no idea why. I wouldn't say i hear voices, but words/phrases defo just appear randomly and usually I say them out loud. so, Anchovy was one of the 2 original "male" robos that i bought, the other one being Reginald. Then Anch mysteriously produced,Laddio,Samuel,Olive,Jack & Peach. Two "friends" wanted a couple each, so I put Reg & Anch back together and sure enough 3 pups appeared, Ali (3legs), Brian & Frankie(girl). I had to keep Ali (obviously) and that left boy & girl so couldn't give them away as a pair. was happy to give up and send them (the people who wanted some) to the pet shop, but by the time the 3 pups were 4 wks old . . .5 more appeared!!! (I had left Reg in with Anch for four days after the birth, as advised by a website that said he would "help" with the pups!! ha bloody ha! yes he did help . .he helped make some more!! so two(females) of those 5 have gone next door, 2 females, dumpling & raggety have stayed with Anch & Frankie. One male, Bandulu is living with Reg., (keeping up?) Now, Samuel & Laddio ("males") have lived together since last dec (peacefully)until I cleaned them out last week and found . . .yes u guessed it . . . 5 new born pups!! So laddio gone back to live with his dad Reggie (who is now grandad) I have now got two to give away (in a few weeks) and 3 spare! ;-). They are notoriously difficult to sex, hence the shop selling me one of each. I keep saying if any more appear,they will have to go back to the pet shop . . .but I dont really trust the Pet shop . . and I think, well they r so small and so so cute . . there is always room for "one" more. Sorry, you only asked who Anchovy was, you might have known I couldn't stop there ;-) I can identify them all (bar the 5 new ones as they too young at the min) but they r gorgeous, their heads and tiny ears are like those of a baby otter, ok I gotta go get leccy for the meter, or freezer will defrost. with love as always take good care di x
Danny: That all sounds remarkably inconvenient. All I know about psychiatry (if you want to call it psychiatric) is that there are a lot of phenomena that don't fit the criteria for "psychosis" drs like to use. I knew someone who suddenly started hallucinating the day before he was to be released from the nuthouse. He was only in there for alcoholism nothing "psychotic"... I do believe he was telling the truth, but it's just one of those weird things that fits into no accepted category or box. "That's life"... I got ill once in India and had really weird delirious dreams on a coach about a woman walking through with fruit on her head. The ceiling of the coach was far too low for anyong to walk through without stooping, let alone somebody with fruit on her head!
I know what you mean about the face superimposed on the back of his head. When I was mad I saw a purple face emerging from somebody's neck, which wasn't as freaky as it sounds as everything felt unreal (so that felt unreal too).... ukkkk
Baino: I do take them every day NOW but I stopped for a while. They don't work properly if you chop and change and the side effects are always intense the first few days so I have to just take them take them take them without thinking about it.
Best thing about them is they let you sleep right through without waking up in the night.
Buggerlutz: I was convinced Itcgy Roborovski was a boy as she kept trying to climb on Spherical's back... I bought them from one of those pet superstores in an industrial unit and it turns out they did sex them properly as when she was older Itchy started spraying blood up the side of the glass, a kind of scent marking.
All I know is you look for 2 pink dots and near=female far away=male. I'm sure you know that now.
Doesn't Mummy Robo shoo all the others away from her nest?... If I can find it I will put the baby robos film up where they feed it's really funny.
Yeah words in the head, aren't always an "hallucination" but certainly aren't ordinary thoughts either. They get as loud as a hallucination but I can tell they're not real (somehow). I think the pills are taking them away again, whoopee !!~ not that they were horrible but inconvenient and I knew I was supposedly mentally ill when they happened which made me despair of ever being "normal". Not that I actually want to be "normal" but you know what I mean.......
I wish you had someone non-judgemental, not an addict, a friend who could come alongside you and be there. (Oh, George just chased a pigeon!) I know it would be for the long haul but I feel you need a friend more than anything.
I WANT OFF METHADONE AS QUICK AS HUMANLY POSSIBLE!
METHADONE ~ A FATE WORSE THAN DEATH
Heroin Shortage: News
If you are looking for the British Heroin Drought post, click here; the latest word is in the comments.
Christiane F
"Wir, Kinder vom Bahnhoff Zoo" by "Christiane F", memoir of a teenage heroin addict and prostitute, was a massive bestseller in Europe and is now a set text in German schools.
Bahnhoff Zoo was, until recently, Berlin's central railway station. A kind of equivalent (in more ways than one) to London's King's Cross...
Of course my local library doesn't have it. So I'm going to have to order it through a bookshop and plough through the text in German. I asked my druggieworker Maple Syrup, who is Italiana how she learned English and she said reading books is the best way.CHRISTIANE F:
TRAILER
You can watch the entire 120-min movie in 12 parts at my Random blog. Every section EXCEPT part one is subtitled in English (sorry: but if you skip past you still get the gist) ~ to watch it all click HERE.
To See Gledwood's Entire Blog...
DID you find my blog via a Google or other search? Are you stuck on a post dated some time ago? Do you want to read Gledwood Volume 2 right from "the top" ~ ie from today? If so click here and you'll get to the most recent post immediately!
Drugs Videos
Most of these come from my Random blog, which is an electronic scrapbook of stuff I thought I might like to view at some time or other. For those who want to view stuff on drugs I've collected the very best links here. Unless otherwise stated these are full-length features, usually an hour or more.
If you have a slow connexion and are unused to viewing multiscreen films on Youtube here's what to do: click the first one and play on mute, stopping and starting as it does. Then, when it's done, click on Repeat Play and you get the full entertainment without interruption. While you watch screen one, do the same to screens 2, 3 and so on. So as each bit finishes, the next part's ready and waiting.
Khun Sa, whose name meant Prince Prosperous, had been, before his death in the mid 2000s, the world's biggest dealer in China White Heroin: "Lord of the Golden Triangle"
In-depth portrait of the Afghan heroin trade at its very height. Includes heroin-lab bust. "Afghanistan's Fateful Harvest"
Classic miniseries whose title became a catchphrase for the misery of life in East Asian prison. Nicole Kidman plays a privileged middle-class girl set up to mule heroin through Thai customs with the inevitable consequences. This is so long it had to be posted in two parts. "Bangkok Hilton 1" (first 2 hours or so); "Bangkok Hilton 2" (last couple of hours).
Short film: from tapwater-clear H4 in the USA to murky black Afghan brown in Norway: "Heroin Addicts Speak"
Before his untimely death this guy kept a video diary. Here's the hour-long highlights as broadcast on BBC TV: "Ben: Diary of a Heroin Addict". Thanks to Noah for the original link.
Some of the most entertaining scenes from Britain's top soap (as much for the poor research as anything else). Not even Phil Mitchell would go from nought to multi-hundred pound binges this fast: "Phil Mitchell on Crack" (just over 5 minutes).
Scientist lady shows us how to cook up gear: "How Much Citric?" Lucky cow: her brown is 70% purity! Oddly we never see her actually do her hit... maybe she got camera shy...
And lastly:
German documentary following a life from teenage addiction to untimely death before the age of 30. The decline in this girl's appearance is truly shocking. "Süchtig: Protokoll einer Hilflosigkeit". Sorry no subtitles; this is here for anyone learning German who's after practice material a little more gripping than Lindenstraße!
Nosey Quiz! Have you ever heard voices when you weren't high on drugs?
Here's the 4-methylmethcathinone molecule. This is the "cocaine plus ecstasy"-style "legal high" I took that time and didn't even know what it was... After a brief but intense craze for meow, it was eventually banned in the UK in April 2010
If you wanna see what manic looks like, watch this. If this is the mood she stayed in all day she'd be moderately manic (severely manic is literally all over the place verging into complete incoherence)... I have been known to yell the same stuff over and over, which is why I like this:
Ferry Corsten remix. William Orbit performance. Samuel Barber's Adagio
DJ Seduction: Starlight August 1992
I love this style of music and WHY do kidz today call it OLD SCHOOL? MAKE ME FEEL ANCIENT WHY DONCHA! I really like that ting-ting-tong tune that comes into it about 3 mins in "release the spirit" yeah....! Respect goin' out LizzyD Yeah ;-)
Angelina Joelie: Crazy Chic
Girl Interrupted: best scenes
Mozart's Requiem Tranced Up
I like danced-up tunes now that I'm "OLD". Like this one... The actual name of the tune is "lacrimosa" which means sad. Which is weird it actually sounds uplifting. but there ya go:~~~~~~~~
Click herefor the Drought Post, news is in the comments.
Because there's more than 200 comments, look closely at the bottom of the form for for "Newer/Newest" - THAT is where you click to find most recent comments.
PETITION THE GOVT FOR PROPER PRESCRIBING TO ADDICTS: CLICK HERE
The good, the bad, and the stupid
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The ward is in lockdown until Monday when the situation will be
re-assessed. No visitors. Big sigh.
As if that wasn't bad enough, this afternoon Wales ta...
HODGEPODGE FEB 20
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1. Many of our earliest presidents created words or expressions widely used
today. Teddy Roosevelt is credited with *mollycoddle, pack rat, frazzle*,
and...
AMID THE MADNESS
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The world appears to have gone mad, so let us pause and gaze upon something
that takes time, patience and art - from the Cicara Caffetteria in Modica:
I a...
Blog Updates
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To all my faithful readers:
It's been a while since I posted a new essay. However, I still check and
read any new comments. Plus, I know people still fin...
Blogging Break
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I'm taking a break from blogging, for two major reasons :a. I find it
hard to concentrate on chosen topics, while there's war and tragedy going
on in m...
Dying Independently.....
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I just finished working with a woman for the past 6 weeks, who was dying
from a vicious form of cancer.
I live in a small town, so sometimes I get a cal...
Just a Thought for the HBO Execs
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I want to rename Game of Thrones, “Two Crazy-Assed Bitches.” Mail me my
check, motherfuckers! Actually three crazy-assed bitches if you count
Sansa. The me...
Souls of the Goldhawk Road
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It was one of those tawdry summer evenings and all I could think about was
the heat. It was everywhere, stuffy and humid and crucifying even at that
late...
Yeah
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No, I am not returning, just updating out of boredom. Plus writing on my
phone sucks, so it won't be a long post.
Yep my book sucks, makes close to no mon...
The (complete) rainbowrain
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Today is the last time I'll post blog-photos from my work as tomorrow, the
last day of this blog is a Saturday. So you can enjoy this view one more
time ...
Twelve Months
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I can't believe it's almost 12 months since I posted anything on my blog!
I confess I've been spending a lot of time on Facebook - I know you think
I'm a t...
Graphic Wisdom to Begin 2016
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*By three methods we may learn wisdom: *
*First, by reflection, which is noblest; *
*Second, by imitation, which is easiest; *
*and third by experience, wh...
Obat Herbal Stroke Berat dan Ringan
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*Obat Herbal Stroke* - Penyakit ini terjadi karena peredaran darah didalam
organ otak mengalami penyumbatan atau gangguan. Penyakit Stroke ini adalah
adany...
Iboga- A Magic Bullet?
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Thoughts and random musings
I get the feeling, that this blog and therefore, my own thoughts and
behaviours are, to the average reader, quite controversi...
The People You Meet
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Not saying this is a come back of any type, but after farewelling my
darling friend Jeffrey today, I felt the overwhelming need to blog. Met a
weird Japan...
Despair and Dissolution
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I haven't written partly because I was confused by the new setup. Took me
ages just to get to my blog. Frustration.
Everyone can say "I told you so". Hate...
A long time coming....
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I cannot believe I have neglected this blog for so long.
Just to let you know I will be uploading a post in the next couple of days.
Things are good.
My hea...
Gone but never forgotten
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Hello everyone....
Saturday the 24th May would of been Merle's 80th birthday...
Unfortunately she is gone, but never forgotten...
I just thought I would...
Everything in it's place
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Yum.That people are reading this in Israel and Indonesia, as well as so
many other places around the world that I never would've expected is pretty
fuckin...
How to Negotiate With Used Cars Dealers
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Car traders have excellent discussing abilities. They know how to deal with
their clients with their methods and methods to make sure that they shop.
Amazi...
starry starry night…
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Ho Ho Ho! Hope everyone had a merry fucking Christmas and will enjoy a
drunken orgy of pleasure on New Years Eve. I had a nice Christmas Day with
Melinda(a...
byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
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.....I think the time has come to acknowledge that I'm not actually
blogging any more.....
PLUS
I'm off on Sunday for a Big Adventure Down Under, with L...
Drug Law Reform - NZ Show Australia How it's Done
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It seems that our New Zealand cousins are finally taking some much needed
action on drug law reform. Australia should take note of this and consider
caref...
Daze of Summer
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Her mentor is one of the most gentle people on the planet. He catches flies
in his hands and sets them free outside his studio, and he flicks
mosquitoes a...
Musings
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A week has passed since my last post and it's been a week of contrasts.
Right smack bang in the middle of week, Wednesday, was Australia Day, a
public holi...
Who buys CRACK without Brown ?
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See these F.cking dealers up here they cant get the brown sold cause its
shite so lots of people are just buying Whisky and im thinking to myself No
For Me...
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Would you trust someone who was never sure if they loved you?
I want to be held (or posses a large amount of drugs)
I want to be skinny and pretty
I want...
The Neighbour's Gun
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I remember those lazy summer nights. In my light, light dress, I would open
the window and gaze at the moon in the night. I would look and almost feel
th...
THIS is classic slice-of-life video; filmed from a sushibar conveyor belt in Japan. You don't need sound for this one (unless you speak Japanese...)
Never Mind The Balearics...
LOST WEEKENDS... Lost weeks... Lost lives...
THE SPANISH ISLE of Ibiza is the "spiritual home" of much British dance music...
Eva Cassidy: Autumn Leaves
I wonder if Autumn is as miserable your end as it is here..? This song wonderfully reinterpreted by Eva Cassidy (I think) brought tears to my eyes when I first heard it. See what you think ...
Christiane F
Christiane F
("Wir Kinder vom Bahnhoff Zoo")
Berlin has long been a centre of "alternative" living, attracting the artistic and dejected. And of course heroin rushes into such a void:
You can see the film in its entirety by clicking HERE.
These are my 3 roborovski hamsters!
(And now there is one...) Itchy, Bashful and Spherical... Itchy, the scruffy, dopey (and tamest one) died a few weeks ago. I was very ****** off (no swearing on this blog (or I'd be effing and blinding all the time...)). Spherical and Bashful were the remaining "Trotters" aka Hamsta MCs, Carrot Nose and Trotter Donkey ... until Trotterdonkey died and now poor Spherical Carrot Nose remains alone ...
What name should I give to my fictional slavering English mastiff hellhound..??
Name the Uncooth Doggie...
NOW I'M PUTTING UP A NEW POLL...My forthcoming fiction shall feature a giant, ill-tempered slavering hellhound of an English Mastiff who spends her time savaging pram wheels, dolls, etc; pulling soft toys apart... growling at houseguests, baying at the light fittings etc etc. She has a total personality change, however, when she gets "raped" down the park by a local rottweiler... leading to a howling, baying, snaggle-toothed litter of puppies!Anyway, which of these three names do you think fits best?(In alphabetical order)GwendolinaPansyTinkerbelle???Vote now ...!!
London Time
GMT (aka "Universal Standard Time"):
ahead of the Americas; behind everywhere else...
Trisch & Jen on the phone
Real life spooky phone call. Trisch Li is speaking to her friend Jen, who has a stalker sneaking round the side of her house. I Love the film exposure. I love the funky background. And I love Trisch. She had bipolar. She died. She left some amazing stuff behind ...You can see Trisch manic here.
Moby: Go
Anyone who was a Twin Peaks fan will know this tune: the in-sequence floaty tune played in-episode (not the theme tune) that made that tellyprog so dreamy.
This tune is something else:~~~~~~~
Future Sound of London: Papua New Guinea
THIS tune is transcendently beautiful.
Thank you to Lizzy who reminded me:~~~~~~~
The Orb: Little Fluffy Clouds (Danny Tengalia)
Archetypal triphead/herb-tokers' tune ...
Urban Shakedown: Some Justice
One of my all time favourite "hardcore" rave tunes. The "woman" singing "we live as one family" is actually a man speeded up. The primal line "Now eeeee-yeah-oh-eeeee-yeah we live as one family," sounded to me like the sun rising at psychedelic dawn. For a long time there was forever a part of me left from this 1991-1992 era, still out there, tripping in a certain corn-on-the-cob field at dawn...
Praga Khan: Injected with a Poison
Sums up what my attitude used to be and is once again to gear. That because, "There's a rainbow inside your mind ... Injected with a poison.... we don't need that any more."
Scott McKenzie: San Francisco
I really used to believe all this crap with all my heart. Peace and love and chemical dreams. If you've ever tripped out high upon higher and sublime upon sublime there is no way of bringing the beauty of the experience back with you... I once had a friend down who brought some cocaine. I did some lines and was soon stuck to the ceiling. I had tickets for a rave in south London. He was too wasted to go. So I had to negotiate an hour and a half nightbus ride all the way down. By Trafalgar Square I was eeing out on 2 pills as well and my eyes such massive discs I couldn't read the bus time tables and had to tell passers-by I'd "forgotten my reading glasses" (how embarrassing)... then I arrived around 3pm. DUR! Not pm (wasn't THAT late 3AM): though these pills didn't wear off till well after 11am which made them superstrong... anyhow... Security let me straight in I'd obviously taken all my drugs (indeed I had: felt like I was flying by this point)... first person I encountered was a middle-aged woman in a ball gown swaying back and forth in the foyer (Brixton Academy: a venue for 5000) I told her: "you are so cool". We subsequently made friends. Watching this video and seeing how stuck in the neverending moment of bliss some "flower kids" are I remember this lady having to tell me: "there's the party. Then the party's over. You have to accept that." But I never could. I wanted happiness to last for ever...
SCOTT MACKENZIE HAS GONE (copyright reasons)
HERE'S JOE BELTRAM 1990 ENERGY FLASH
Who is the superior writer? (From... in no particular order...)
Itchy's "Windy" Face
Not because she has the "farts" but because she "runs like the wind on a windy day" this is Itchy's look when she is nervous...
Bashful and Spherical look like this
(Itchy is a bit smaller)
Bashful's Lookie-Lykie
Hello you Tiny Tubby! Roborovskis are the tiniest of all hamsters, being a mere 5cm/2" fully grown... "Bashful" is pulling a bit of a grumpy face here; but hey!
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Doggie or Kittie?
You Are: 50% Dog, 50% Cat
You are a nice blend of cat and dog.
You're playful but not too needy. And you're friendly but careful.
And while you have your moody moments, you're too happy to stay upset for long.
38 year-old guy, 6 blogs (the main one is gledwood vol 2 so go there for new postings: blogs are linked via my sidebars), I also have 3 video blogs. One mainly music vids, the other random "novelty" clips from Youtube/etc. The third is my Fabulous Celebrity Blog for fans of trash culture. Unfortunately addicted to drugs - yes it was my own fault but what can I do about it now? Addicted means trapped & can't stop. That's how addicted I am. But that's not ALL I blog about. Apart from drugs I love drink. Apart from drink I'm into little furry animals like Pingpong, my Chinese hamster, and my 3 roborovski hamsters: Itchy, Bashful and Spherical... and ... er, food. Lately there has been a drought of the substance that enslaved me for so long. Will I clean up? Only time will tell...
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You are a true classic, and while you're not super cutting edge, you're high quality.
People love your company - and have even been known to get addicted to you.
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I heard a bunch of people talking on the radio a few nights ago. They were talking about the legalisation of heroin. There was a retired magistrate, an ex-cop, a lawyer and a human rights person. One of the things they raised in the discussion which made a lot of sense was that heroin could be produced in Australia by the government for fifty cents a shot. I wonder what Valerie would make of that? Safe journey. Paul.
Valerie would go nuts!
Did you know diamorphine costs the British NHS just under £5 for 100mg which is somewhere between £10 and £15 worth of good quality heroin. Not a good discount when you think of it. I think the suppliers are taking the piss with the price. Like you say it could easily go down to 50p a shot. If they cultivated opium poppies as extensively as coffee is grown nowadays I'm sure the price could come down to 50p a shot :-)
ps isn't the Royle Family so much more interesting than my borig old post ha ha ha!
You don't like Deal Or No Deal? I love it! I love the Royle Family too - especially the Xmas episode - cup-a-soup with a twist. LOL
I once had a kind of Thai cup a soup that was lemon grass flavoured. It was so good, you'd think the Chinese takeaway had made it (ie not v good at all, ha ha ha!) ... but v authentic!!
no Deal or No Deal does my head in!!
i would take anti d's but my gp willonly prescribe me prozac the first time it helped greatly the last time i tookit i could not tolerate the agitation, paranoia and panic so i stopped - he wont give me anything else as i used to be an addict
what a bastard! if you were an opiate addict you could point out that benzos are nothing like opiates. to be honest i don't understand why people abuse benzos ~ they don't get you high. taking Valium because you're stressed isn't abuse, any more than taking aspirin for a headache is drug abuse.
prozac isn't for everyone: it peps you up. there are some better ones that dope you down and so are easier to deal with: mirtazapine is one
i have heard voices outside myself but only on very intermittent occasions, and mostly when i was a youngster.
i have subsequently been told by creepy superstitious aunts that this was the spirit of my departed relatives getting in touch. also, as a child, i had visual hallucinations a lot. these have continued up till now, and leaving out those times i haven't slept in 3-4 days, the visual hallucinations happen quite a lot. it also happens that when i don't sleep for 2 days or more, usually due to some type of seldom mania that will occur within me/binging on uppers/drinking the hallucinations are very intense, both aurally and visually and are quite frightening. one time while i was on the mainland i was on a coach that was sitting in a car park waiting to depart, the engine turning over, and the noise of the engine turning over, rumbling away there was interpreted by me as a garbled monologue full of cynicism and threat. then, on the plane on the way home, my pals face was superimposed onto the back of his head the whole way, and a pigeon was flying round the cabin making the noise of a bluebottle fly.
those times i can't sleep due to the seldom mania that occurs, i will have rushing and profound (to me) thoughts, concepts and ideas that i know generated within my psyche but to all intents and purposes FEELS like it is originating from an alien source and i am simply the conduit through which these strange notions are being channelled.
i am with you on the badness of anti depressants. a good place to go and read about all the harm they can do is www.nomorefakenews.com
all the best gledwood
Wouldn't it be better to stick to a regular program of meds and try to give them a chance? You seem to chop, change, self medicate, you're all over the shop. Didn't your doctor tell you what to take and when, not just when you 'feel' like it? Psychiatric drugs need to be given a chance and used as prescribed. I don't know about these things, just curious.
as I made my first coffee this morn 6.45 the words tonkie ears were clearly in my head, no idea why. I wouldn't say i hear voices, but words/phrases defo just appear randomly and usually I say them out loud.
so, Anchovy was one of the 2 original "male" robos that i bought, the other one being Reginald. Then Anch mysteriously produced,Laddio,Samuel,Olive,Jack & Peach.
Two "friends" wanted a couple each, so I put Reg & Anch back together and sure enough 3 pups appeared, Ali (3legs), Brian & Frankie(girl). I had to keep Ali (obviously) and that left boy & girl so couldn't give them away as a pair. was happy to give up and send them (the people who wanted some) to the pet shop, but by the time the 3 pups were 4 wks old . . .5 more appeared!!! (I had left Reg in with Anch for four days after the birth, as advised by a website that said he would "help" with the pups!! ha bloody ha! yes he did help . .he helped make some more!! so two(females) of those 5 have gone next door, 2 females, dumpling & raggety have stayed with Anch & Frankie. One male, Bandulu is living with Reg., (keeping up?)
Now, Samuel & Laddio ("males") have lived together since last dec (peacefully)until I cleaned them out last week and found . . .yes u guessed it . . . 5 new born pups!!
So laddio gone back to live with his dad Reggie (who is now grandad)
I have now got two to give away (in a few weeks) and 3 spare! ;-).
They are notoriously difficult to sex, hence the shop selling me one of each. I keep saying if any more appear,they will have to go back to the pet shop . . .but I dont really trust the Pet shop . . and I think, well they r so small and so so cute . . there is always room for "one" more.
Sorry, you only asked who Anchovy was, you might have known I couldn't stop there ;-)
I can identify them all (bar the 5 new ones as they too young at the min) but they r gorgeous, their heads and tiny ears are like those of a baby otter, ok I gotta go get leccy for the meter, or freezer will defrost.
with love as always
take good care
di
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Danny: That all sounds remarkably inconvenient. All I know about psychiatry (if you want to call it psychiatric) is that there are a lot of phenomena that don't fit the criteria for "psychosis" drs like to use. I knew someone who suddenly started hallucinating the day before he was to be released from the nuthouse. He was only in there for alcoholism nothing "psychotic"... I do believe he was telling the truth, but it's just one of those weird things that fits into no accepted category or box. "That's life"... I got ill once in India and had really weird delirious dreams on a coach about a woman walking through with fruit on her head. The ceiling of the coach was far too low for anyong to walk through without stooping, let alone somebody with fruit on her head!
I know what you mean about the face superimposed on the back of his head. When I was mad I saw a purple face emerging from somebody's neck, which wasn't as freaky as it sounds as everything felt unreal (so that felt unreal too).... ukkkk
Baino: I do take them every day NOW but I stopped for a while. They don't work properly if you chop and change and the side effects are always intense the first few days so I have to just take them take them take them without thinking about it.
Best thing about them is they let you sleep right through without waking up in the night.
Buggerlutz: I was convinced Itcgy Roborovski was a boy as she kept trying to climb on Spherical's back... I bought them from one of those pet superstores in an industrial unit and it turns out they did sex them properly as when she was older Itchy started spraying blood up the side of the glass, a kind of scent marking.
All I know is you look for 2 pink dots and near=female far away=male. I'm sure you know that now.
Doesn't Mummy Robo shoo all the others away from her nest?... If I can find it I will put the baby robos film up where they feed it's really funny.
Yeah words in the head, aren't always an "hallucination" but certainly aren't ordinary thoughts either. They get as loud as a hallucination but I can tell they're not real (somehow). I think the pills are taking them away again, whoopee !!~ not that they were horrible but inconvenient and I knew I was supposedly mentally ill when they happened which made me despair of ever being "normal". Not that I actually want to be "normal" but you know what I mean.......
I wish you had someone non-judgemental, not an addict, a friend who could come alongside you and be there. (Oh, George just chased a pigeon!) I know it would be for the long haul but I feel you need a friend more than anything.
Where o where will I find one Liz...????
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