Mail Order Drugs

I've been ordering mail order drugs for one year, six  months now, and I think it has begun to turn from a boon to a definite curse. I first discovered mail order prescription drugs about two year ago, when I actually opened one of those spam emails that everyone is familiar with. You know the ones. I don't know if it was “enlarge your you-know-what” or “make every woman love you”, but being bored, I clicked. It took me to a mail order pharmacy linked on the web. Available were every type of mail order drugs which you can imagine. From over the counter pep pills and diet aids, to serious muscle relaxants, there was not a mail order drug which you could not get off of this site.

I first decided that I'd pick a few bottles of mail order drugs which I'd been thinking of trying anyway. Nothing too big deal – some Soma and some Xanax. Great stuff for chilling out with my girlfriend or the buddies. You know, lazy Sunday sedated and high on muscle relaxants. It's a classic. I thought that I get each of these mail order drugs in the smallest bottles they came in – just thirty pills each – and it would last me for half a year of occasional use.

This was not the way that it turned out. When I first got my mail order drugs, I invited a few friends over to try them. We each took a Xanax, washed it down with a beer and some dope, and spent the weekend afternoon just lying around, watching movies and playing music. You know, simple stuff. And it might sound like bonehead antics to you, but just doing nothing on these mail order drugs was boss. Real boss. Once you are high on the stuff, nothing else matters. You can just lie back, pop a few mail order drugs, and laze away the afternoon, thinking about nothing in particular and just enjoying watching the day pass by.

The problem is that the luxury of having these mail order drugs was too good, and soon I became addicted. It got to the point where, even if I only had half an hour or so to kill, I would kill it by taking mail order drugs to sedate me, and lying around watching tv. It has destroyed my creativity, and I have to get out.