I ran out of the stuff, man.
So there's this new street drug called flakka and its huge in Florida right now. It makes people hallucinate and do all kinds of crazy stuff. Apparently it's been around since the 60's but it is resurfacing as of late. Well, I ran out. Of my Contrave. No, not flakka. That was just a distraction. Although I ran out while I was in Florida. Not south Florida and no, I didn't act all crazy. I tapered myself off because of timing and that fact that I knew my Rx would run out before I could get it refilled. I wanted to act like those crazy people. I did. However I didn't. Now it still took me a couple days to get my meds and within those few days I was so hungry I knew I was eating like crazy even though I can't help it (read: stop it). I was so frustrated and I ended up gaining 5 pounds during that short period. I had gotten down under 370, and I was so happy, but I quickly put some back in. I'm still 20+ pounds down, and I'm back on my meds. We will see how tomorrow's weight is. Ya'll staff off that flakka ya hear? Don't want any of you to stop reading. All two of you. Love.
