Bleeghhh......
I got the wrong fucking container....and ended up with an IV dose of AMT citrate that would have slapped me hard by mouth..christ, that didn't half make me puke. Realized my mistake all 2-3 seconds after, when it hit with a come-up like a freight train. It was MEANT to be oxycodone...not quite sure how much I got, managed to get a couple of antisickness pills in me though, and something that knocked me out for a few hours.
I'm fine though no worries people. But theres no way in hell that I'm going to stop tripping for probably at least the next two days, maybe the next three.