thor76

Quick Xanax story: 3 years ago I popped 6 2mg Xany bars (yes, SIX), and of course I don't remember anything. I don't even remember taking the pills. But, according to my bro, I wound up naked, trying to fry some eggs, then I was biking in circles in front of our apt, still naked--with one biking glove and one sock--in the dead of a Washington winter, telling my bro I was going to get him a beer--a beer I had gotten him six hours ago. Eventually, I lay down, still nude, in my brother's bed while his girlfriend was sleeping. "Uh, John, your brother's in here, naked." I woke up the next day on the couch, having no memory of anything from that oh-so-fun night. That was the last I took Xanax. Xanax is evil.