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	<title>Comments on: Antihistamine hell</title>
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		<title>By: doesitcomewithgravy</title>
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		<description>Ah, the green pill. I know all about those, although mine is white and is called vicodin. Nasty little things. I only take them when I have had enough of the pain and can no longer function. Within 30 minutes my nose starts to itch and I begin the narcotic scratching that can make my nose raw. 30 minutes after that I no longer hurt, but I can't for the life of me remember what I was doing three seconds earlier. 45 minutes after taking the stupid thing I move to the couch, where I lay my head down. My head must weight a hundred pounds it takes so much effort to lift it. My husband finally notices that I am drooling and takes me upstairs and tucks me in to bed, where I fall into a drug induced dream whirlwind of craziness. Lucky for me I can make the Advil work most of the time.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ah, the green pill. I know all about those, although mine is white and is called vicodin. Nasty little things. I only take them when I have had enough of the pain and can no longer function. Within 30 minutes my nose starts to itch and I begin the narcotic scratching that can make my nose raw. 30 minutes after that I no longer hurt, but I can&#8217;t for the life of me remember what I was doing three seconds earlier. 45 minutes after taking the stupid thing I move to the couch, where I lay my head down. My head must weight a hundred pounds it takes so much effort to lift it. My husband finally notices that I am drooling and takes me upstairs and tucks me in to bed, where I fall into a drug induced dream whirlwind of craziness. Lucky for me I can make the Advil work most of the time.</p>
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