One afternoon at school, after showing them off to my friends, I took 4 milligrams of xanax. It was lunch time at school and I took them on a full stomach.
I went back to English class and everything was starting to get a little dizzy.
I went on to band class, in which we were doing nothing because the director was leaving us. I only know this because I was told, I don't remember what happened in that class at all.
[Erowid Note: Driving while intoxicated or tripping is dangerous and irresponsible because it endangers other people. Don't do it!]
After school I somehow managed to safely drive home. It's beyond me how I didn't wreck or something.
I came home and soon crashed in the recliner. I must have zonked completely out. Later when my mom was home, I staggered like a drunk man into our living room. She asked what was wrong and I drunkenly replied 'Nothin...' And went back to the recliner.
I woke up later that evening and felt normal. My mom didn't think too much about the episode that afternoon, though both my parents remarked that my speech sounded slurred.
