I had a very horrible experience with synthetic marijuana and a muscle relaxant once. I took about two hits of the stuff and about twelve seconds later I was rolling around the floor laughing uncontrollably (not in a good way, it was very painful and unpleasant), while believing that my skin was trying to kill me.
The only redeeming quality of synthetic marijuana was the body high, I felt really warm and fuzzy. The mental high, on the other hand, was very horrible. I literally thought I was going insane.
Mum gave me cough medicine this one time and it had a mildly unpleasant aftertaste.
I'm so sorry for your loss. How has your recovery been?
I was at a party with my mate, we had a half ounce of mephedrone and we leathered through it in like 5 hours. It wasn't so much the actual drug, but the comedown. A few of the folk at the party were like proper psychos as well, someone said something to one of them in the morning and he headbutted a hole in the door.
I just felt like utter shit, surrounded by mental cunts coming down hard.
I mistook some 50mg Promethazine pills for advil and took around 6-8 of them, realized my mistake a bit to late when I felt like I was floating or something, passed out under my desk. I slept for about 36 straight hours and had constant nightmares from it, woke up feeling extremely catatonic/lethargic and kept having mild to downright horrifying hallucinations of all sorts. Dragged myself into the bath tub, puked a bunch. So I somehow managed to run a bath in this state of mind, which ended up with me being convinced that I was dying/turning into a bubble monster.
I guess it is worth noting I don't really take drugs for recreational purpose, aside from the tizanidine if I want to relax/have some nice dreams after exceptionally bad days.
Well to quote that guy from The Life Of Brian, you're nearly all 'lucky bastards'.
I've had so many bad experiences, and it's difficult to say which one is the worst. I have such an addictive personality and I have caused psychological and perhaps physical damage from my drug use over the last few years.
I think my worst experience was when I was taking adderall daily for about 3 weeks (60mg XR per day). I did this because my job at a call centre bored be to fuck and I could only deal with it on speed. I knew something was a little off when my hands were quite veiny and I felt quite agitated one evening. I barely got any sleep that night and hadn't been eating properly, and foolishly decided to take more adderall the next day (thankfully only 40mg that day due to side effects). I got really, really, REALLY fucked. It kicked in after an hour and got worse and worse. I was having to take calls at work whilst sweating PROFUSELY, and feeling like I was constantly pissing myself. I kept seeing smoke in the corners of my vision. I soldiered on through work and it was horrendous, but that was nothing.
I got a lift back (thank god) and once home, started to get numbness in my arms. I had numbness in my hand during the day which made typing customer's details difficult, but it began to get worse and I was struggling to breathe. My heart was beating stupidly quick and I got quite bad chest pain. I spent about 6 hours holding the back of my head and breathing in. My muscles were cramping, I was sweating so much that it was literally dripping off me and I had to constantly drink but was not pissing. My foreskin seemed to fold onto itself and got trapped which was immensely painful.
I eventually slept, and the numbness and some symptoms continued to the next day. The dick thing was still there and was incredibly painful but slowly the foreskin fixed itself.
Fucking adderall, never again did I take it. I have so many more bad experiences, but I think this is the worst, or at least, it's the worst one I remember.
[QUOTE=Dysgalt;41907634]I mistook some 50mg Promethazine pills for advil and took around 6-8 of them, realized my mistake a bit to late when I felt like I was floating or something, passed out under my desk. [B]I slept for about 36 straight hours[/B] and had constant nightmares from it, woke up feeling extremely catatonic/lethargic and kept having mild to downright horrifying hallucinations of all sorts. Dragged myself into the bath tub, puked a bunch. So I somehow managed to run a bath in this state of mind, which ended up with me being convinced that I was dying/turning into a bubble monster.
I guess it is worth noting I don't really take drugs for recreational purpose, aside from the tizanidine if I want to relax/have some nice dreams after exceptionally bad days.[/QUOTE]
Yeah, that's called being in a (mild) coma.
Alcohol poisoning is pretty awful too.
greening out while drunk is also a terrible thing.
be prepared to puke always and everywhere. and say goodbye to closing your eyes until you sober up a bit, because your world will be upside down and swirl into oblivion
Yeah always toke before drinking.
Bad salvia trips, doesn't get much worse imo
[QUOTE=Bundy;41934099]Bad salvia trips, doesn't get much worse imo[/QUOTE]
Yea, the trip that lasts ten minutes tops is worse than being terrified for hours.
Spice. Never again.
Two hits of acid, heard a fire truck, panicked, ended up in the hospital. Still have no idea exactly why I reacted so badly.
and shit after reading all this, I feel like a lightweight
[QUOTE=Egg_Toaster;41935239]Spice. Never again.[/QUOTE]
Spice overdoses plus nicotine withdrawals.
[QUOTE=Egg_Toaster;41935239]Spice. Never again.[/QUOTE]
This would probably have to be my worst experience too.
It was the first time I'd ever smoked anything other than a cigar or something along the tobacco lines, and holy shit, I freaked right the fuck out and had to go home, had a hell of a time getting out of these woods that seemed like a long time when it was minutes, and then on my walk home all I could say was "yea" and "yep" and "no" And it felt as though I was reliving everytime I had ever walked down this street to my house, it was intense, but amazing and interesting enough to want me to try and get high again, and so here we are now, where I've tried nearly every type (when I say type I mean like stims, opiates, etc.) of drug, and a completely awesomer person.
When I first started smoking weed I went with my (ex)girlfriend to this place under a bridge that went over this man made creek with a 20 foot drop down into it. We toked sitting on the edge of the wall of the creek, and since my tolerance was so low and i was a weed nooby I got this "3 fps and everything is shifting to the left" kind of high, and my anxiety was fucking terrible. Didn't help that she kept reminding me not to fall into the creek.
I also used to puke everytime I smoked when I first started. Due to this i wouldn't smoke a lot of weed at once with friends, but at home I would take a bong rip, puke, drink some water and repeat.
Thankfully these are my worst experiences with drugs, unless you count booze.
[QUOTE=Egg_Toaster;41935239]Spice. Never again.[/QUOTE]
Completely forgot about this shit. Couldn't get any weed from our dealer once so me and my friend went to a smoke shop and bought some spice (brand was mr. Nice guy, like from half baked) and smoked that. Shitty high, not very fun, but better than nothing right? No. Since it was purchased with my money, my friend let me keep the rest. So I end up smoking the rest of the spice over a few days. Over that time period I burnt 3 cigarettes into my arm managed to piss off most of my family, and stole a fifth of jack and then went to the mall all fucked up and stole some stuff from macy's.
The only thing i can't complain aout spice is that it gives you this weird amount of confidence. Still, never again.
Almost 2 years ago, me and a buddy both took about 4.5gs of shrooms. About an hour after taking them his room mate came home, kicked in the door and accused us of doing something "gay" because of the shocked faces we had. I told him what we were doing and remembered I had some 25i in my car. I was escorted by him through the house to my car to retrieve it. I gave him a capsule, which was dosed by a complete idiot. Then I took off in my own fucked up trip. I was waking up in different rooms of the house, crying; screaming; really just super confused. I started to grasp onto reality and see how my friend on the 25i was doing. He just walked in the room wide eyed and tried to hug everyone in there by just holding his arms out. Then started to ramble on about how he had to call him mom. We calmed him down and told him to just lay down. He then demanded he wanted to sleep. So we let him be. About 10 minutes later after leaving him in his room with his girlfriend; we hear a smack and a cry. He slapped the piss out of his girlfriend and completely lost his mind. Was running through the house screaming at the top of his lungs crazy shit. He was yelling everyone's name over and over again; repeating "Till the end of time." "100% of the time all the time it never fails." "I'm dead." "Goodbye; bang!" and occasionally some off the wall shit like "$3,000 anal penetration" and "I'm gay? no.". He assaulted everyone there besides me for some reason. He just stared at me with blank eyes said my name and rubbed my face. He was completely out of it. Trying to rip his jaw off and punch himself out. And at one point he whipped his dick out and yelled "Hey check this out!" and stretched it as far as he could.. Anyways, after having him held down in the bathroom for about 4 hours and listening to him screaming he snapped back and said he felt well rested. He didn't remember a bit of it all while me and my other buddy were still coming down and shook up over it.
In conclusion. Don't do research chemicals.
[QUOTE=Shdowofthepain;41948065]Almost 2 years ago, me and a buddy both took about 4.5gs of shrooms. About an hour after taking them his room mate came home, kicked in the door and accused us of doing something "gay" because of the shocked faces we had. I told him what we were doing and remembered I had some 25i in my car. I was escorted by him through the house to my car to retrieve it. I gave him a capsule, which was dosed by a complete idiot. Then I took off in my own fucked up trip. I was waking up in different rooms of the house, crying; screaming; really just super confused. I started to grasp onto reality and see how my friend on the 25i was doing. He just walked in the room wide eyed and tried to hug everyone in there by just holding his arms out. Then started to ramble on about how he had to call him mom. We calmed him down and told him to just lay down. He then demanded he wanted to sleep. So we let him be. About 10 minutes later after leaving him in his room with his girlfriend; we hear a smack and a cry. He slapped the piss out of his girlfriend and completely lost his mind. Was running through the house screaming at the top of his lungs crazy shit. He was yelling everyone's name over and over again; repeating "Till the end of time." "100% of the time all the time it never fails." "I'm dead." "Goodbye; bang!" and occasionally some off the wall shit like "$3,000 anal penetration" and "I'm gay? no.". He assaulted everyone there besides me for some reason. He just stared at me with blank eyes said my name and rubbed my face. He was completely out of it. Trying to rip his jaw off and punch himself out. And at one point he whipped his dick out and yelled "Hey check this out!" and stretched it as far as he could.. Anyways, after having him held down in the bathroom for about 4 hours and listening to him screaming he snapped back and said he felt well rested. He didn't remember a bit of it all while me and my other buddy were still coming down and shook up over it.
In conclusion. Don't do research chemicals.[/QUOTE]
oh man. you know, the last time I had acid, I completely lost my mind. and your friend losing his mind really makes me thing that was a rc trip. I've only done acid three times and I couldn't really tell what was going on the last time. i said stuff like, "im fine dude." "we're good." "we're gone." "i'm back now" "woah, birds fucking assholes." and I repeated it over and over. Along with me trying to put on shoes to go on an adventure. My friends said I usually got one on, but then I'd never get past the second. Trying to put a shoe over a shoe on one foot.
That's pretty freaky. I guess it wasn't acid.. That's pretty freaky to think about.
[QUOTE=xxxanax;41792768]i was coked out and some hippy guy asked if i wanted to trip and squirted a shitload in my mouth from an eyedropper before telling me how much it was[/QUOTE]
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tripping hard on acid for the first time with some mates "hey lets go down the swamp" went to the swamp, sun set, made a fire. laying down smoking a spliff looking at the canopy of leaves above make strange patterns. "Hey how much did you put in this spliff?" "alot" "oh... I've been smoking this a while i'm not sure i want alot of weed" "stop smoking it then." Sat up to pass the joint and looked around for the first time in ages. It's pretty dark. Terrifying shadows and dark trees are everywhere which were colourful friendly trees and leaves just an hour or so ago. Start thinking about why we chose to go to a dark scary swamp in the middle of the night on acid. Probably not the best idea. Started panicking but didn't want to freak anyone else out so calmly suggested we leave the swamp whilst trying my absolute hardest not to scream and sprint back to the car. Swamps at night are a shit place to take acid.
Had a terrifying trip on salvia where i was stuck in a world made entirely inside a huge Christmas tree factory. I think it was because i could see a tree in the corner of my eye just before i shut them and it just duplicated over and over. Hundreds of Christmas trees moving along conveyor belts all laughing at me for what felt like years. When i came back to reality i had no idea who or what i was, had to lay down for a while whilst my memories came back.
[QUOTE=SuPeR_MaN;41951645]Had a terrifying trip on salvia where i was stuck in a world made entirely inside a huge Christmas tree factory. I think it was because i could see a tree in the corner of my eye just before i shut them and it just duplicated over and over. Hundreds of Christmas trees moving along conveyor belts all laughing at me for what felt like years. When i came back to reality i had no idea who or what i was, had to lay down for a while whilst my memories came back.[/QUOTE]
I had that happen except I became parts of a walmart. Like there was a bigass building, I was the stuff for sale in it, I was the building, and it was a huge conveyor belt of me. When I finally came to, I had to chill for a sec while I tried to remember who I was.
[QUOTE=Unreliable;41951975]I had that happen except I became parts of a walmart. Like there was a bigass building, I was the stuff for sale in it, I was the building, and it was a huge conveyor belt of me. When I finally came to, I had to chill for a sec while I tried to remember who I was.[/QUOTE]
Hey man, want to try this crazy shit? It tastes pretty bad but once you've held it in for a few seconds you'll feel like a huge weight is pushing you down through the floor. Then you'll totally forget who you are and have visions involving being stuck inside objects watching infinite conveyor belts for what feels like the rest of time! Then you'll come back to reality, you'll be sweating and your clothes will itch like hell and you'll generally feel just uncomfortable for a while.
~ [I]salvia [/I]~
I feel we should mix this up a bit.
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Today a young man on acid realized that all matter is mearly energy condensed to a slow vibration. That we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively, there is no such thing as death, life is only a dream, and were the imagination of ourselves.
Here's Tom with the weather.
once went to school on something like 90-120mg of Adderall (my prescription is for 10mg once a day)
my arms, legs and face went completely numb, heart was throbbing out of my chest, couldn't feel myself breathing, mouth and throat went bone-dry. I was pretty much convinced that I was going to die and just laid down on one of the cafeteria tables waiting for it.
Never died though, just got to go on experiencing living hell for about another 12 hours.
I don't abuse my Adderall anymore.
I'm sorry for not being specific in my last post. Every time I start thinking about that night, I start feeling shit. The 4-HO i took was either MiPT or DiPT, I really have no idea. It was supposed to be synthetic mushrooms but turned out to be synthetic nightmare fuel/insanity simulator.
Me and my friend sat in his apartment since it was raining outside so we ate 'em and didn't feel anything at first. Later my friend turned to me and asked if I was sweaty(?) and started to stare at me, I had to tell him three times that I wasn't but he had to check. Then we were watching some south park, we thought that we were in the show and that someone was watching us. But that's the funny parts.
It had gone like 6 - 7 ish hours and the trip wasn't letting go, we decided to call it a night so I asked my friend to walk me back home, we don't live too far away. But he was too tired so I went out, I started laughing to myself, I heard stuff (thought there was a big race going on in the forest). I then came home and tried explaining the night for my bro but I just mixed different words from different languages and laughed, I had to restart the story for 10 minutes maybe. Then there was something I had forgotten... My mom was at our place too, so she got to see me completely fucked out of my mind. I went to sleep pretty quick and had a headache for 3 days straight. Never again.
There's more details but yeah.
"Synthetic mushroom" was probably 4-aco-dmt
[QUOTE=Mac2468;41966306]Today a young man on acid realized that all matter is mearly energy condensed to a slow vibration. That we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively, there is no such thing as death, life is only a dream, and were the imagination of ourselves.
Here's Tom with the weather.[/QUOTE]
Bill Hicks is one of my heroes. He also lived with terminal cancer without telling anybody, performing shows right up to his death.
[QUOTE=Mac2468;41971556]"Synthetic mushroom" was probably 4-aco-dmt[/QUOTE]The effects he posted about don't sound much like 4-aco-dmt at all.
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