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Post by knoxville24 on Jul 11, 2005 15:17:04 GMT -5
Describe here your personal best experience with any drug you have had.
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Post by Rainbow Blight on Jul 11, 2005 16:06:55 GMT -5
Here's a good experience with dextromethorphan that I posted on my LiveJournal once:
Last December I was on an airplane trip from the Middle East to New Mexico in order to visit my stoner friends there. I knew the trip was going to be long and boring and would last over 24 hours, so I reckoned I needed to keep myself entertained. Thus, I consumed several Robitussin Cough Gels shortly after the plane took off. This is my experience.
It took awhile for the drugs to kick in, maybe about 15-20 minutes. The change was gradual, it wasn't like one of those crazy DMT trips where you feel normal one second and then the next you're pretty much catapulted into some form of hyperreality.
The first symptoms of my drug use started with my nose beginning to get stuffy. I find this ironic now, since it was dextromethorphan that I was using in the first place and that's supposed to stop coughing and such. But my nose became runnier and runnier; no problem here, for some weird reason I experience this often when I use dextromethorphan. Here is what I wrote in my "Trip Journal" that I keep with me at all times:
"My noze [sic] start [sic] to get stuffy, which is followed by runniness involving the total. This actually happens often, its [sic] nice but kinda scary."
I'm not feeling much at this point, so I take it upon myself to turn on some music. The music sounds really weird; I'm playing it on my MP3 player but it feels as if the singer is singing directly to me.
After this, the drugs really kick in, and I'm pretty sure I become unconscious. In my dream/hallucination, I'm walking through Kensington Gardens (this park in London) with my friend and for some reason as we walk there is music playing. It's not playing in our ears, as we have no headphones, and there is no band playing anywhere; the music is just...there. Like in a movie. Background music, pretty much. For the record, the song that was playing was "Woodstock," by Matthew's Southern Comfort.
What I wrote down in my "Trip Journal" about this was this:
"I turn on some music and it SPEAKS [in my writing, "speaks" looked a lot bigger than it does right now, shows how intense it is] to me - I relate it to me, I hallucinate. Sophie and Iare walking through the park while listening to Wooedstock [sic] by Mathewss [sic] Southern Comfort."
I call to the waitress and ask her to bring me two shots of vodka [note: for the record, don't buy alcohol on planes, buy it before you board, alcohol on planes is fucking expensive) and after I drink them, something REALLY WEIRD happens. At this point I'm thinking that I'm probably on the fourth plateau or something, I only wish I had kept track of the dosage (a stupid mistake I know, not keeping track of the dosage). More stuff happened, but I believe its full potential can only be expressed by a primary source:
"OMG![note: it should be in larger letters] After 2 shots of vodka something hilarious happede hehe. Okay, I'm in my MP3 PLayer, playing my my playlist, all of the sudden [this song by the band] Mindless Self-Indulgence's song called "J" starts zinging [sic] and I stare at the weightress [sic] - I think SHE'S singing! How funny is that?"
So I stare at the poor girl with my large, open eyes for probably almost a minute, and I ask her for some more alcohol. I receive some form of Whisky, because they didn't have anything good. No matter. I just drink that, and consume about 10 more cough gels.
"10 more cough gels coming up!"
And this is AFTER the 10 that I have taken. I think that in total I may have taken almost 50 units of dextromethorphan, containing I think 15mg per unit.
What happens next?
I have no idea. I lost consciousness after this last group.
All I know is that I used a bunch of drugs and I guess they put me to sleep, because I felt as if I were talking with dead people, people in the past, people who I've always liked. My Grandfather. Jesus Christ. Adolf Hitler. Josef Stalin. Moses. God himself, I daresay. In my mind it seemed as if I really was communicating with these people.
As far as the flight attendants were concerned, I was asleep, probably because of all the FUCKING EXPENSIVE ALCOHOL THEY SOLD ME, so I was unmolested until morning. But between those two time intervals, I felt in my mind that I was having some form of conversation with these old dead people. It wasn't really a normal conversation with words, but more with the mind. And they made me think about how their situations related to me.
That is one of the things common with all dextromethorphan trips of mine - somehow, what any "person" I meet says, somewho, even in a little way, applies to me. And I really remember (consciously or subconsiously) what my conversations with these guys are like, you know? They were pretty long. ME, talking to figures I've read about, heard about, you know? It's weird. But in my hallucination (and I daresay at the time I thought that it was real before I got back to my senses) - it was as real as anything.
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Post by knoxville24 on Jul 11, 2005 17:59:01 GMT -5
Alcohol and DXM? Not good.
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Post by loki on Jul 11, 2005 18:55:59 GMT -5
dxm tripping was fun... I went to so many different places without leaving my living room floor... I was talking to c j aka chelsey as I was tripping that time. was some fun shit.
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Post by Rainbow Blight on Jul 11, 2005 19:32:02 GMT -5
Hehehe, perhaps next time you trip on DXM or something you could post in this forum while you're tripping, that would be interesting.
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Post by knoxville24 on Jul 12, 2005 18:48:56 GMT -5
I was on LW for a little bit when I was on DXM. Then I started talking to tomekk on messenger and he said I was saying weird things, but I don't remember it. Something about flying pancakes... ?
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Post by bigguy15 on Jul 14, 2005 19:21:43 GMT -5
Most Ive done is had a shot of Jose Cuervo tequila at my cuz's house and smoked a Black and Mild w/my friend Both good
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Post by Rainbow Blight on Jul 18, 2005 0:35:27 GMT -5
I was on LW for a little bit when I was on DXM. Then I started talking to tomekk on messenger and he said I was saying weird things, but I don't remember it. Something about flying pancakes... ? I want to totally hear this story. You must post on here more.
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