Ambien is terrible. Well not so much terrible for me as dangerous. I trip out and do weird shit when I take it. I've tried to cook weird concoctions in the middle of the night and have no recollection. I've lit a q-tip on fire to use to light a bunch of candles in my apartment (and thankfully managed not to burn the place down) and have no recollection (both incidents were put together by the aftermath in the morning). Once I went out and sat in my parent's front yard in nothing but a tank top and panties (this one I remember. The ground was warping and it looked like the grass was moving like waves, so I went to check it out. Then I felt woozy and seasick and sat. For a while).
I cannot take that stuff, ever.
I cannot take that stuff, ever.