worst experience with drugs

by capn-chronic on Tue Jan 20, 2009 1:48 pm

what was the worst experience with drugs you have ever had and describe it

by w0opz on Tue Jan 20, 2009 2:18 pm

when i accidentally took E
i freaked out because i was completely clueless that I even did it until it was too late, and I was really young when it happened too. The night wasnt that bad after i realized that i wasnt going to die..

by Jsmooth744 on Tue Jan 20, 2009 5:38 pm

When I took 300+ of morning glory, I felt like I was 2000 degrees.

by Guest on Wed Jan 21, 2009 11:31 am

About a year ago I pulled a good 72 sleepless hours on a steady supply of adderall to get through finals week. By friday afternoon I was pretty much dead, but not so dead as to pass up a roll with some friends. We all went and lost our minds at the beach (e+sand=great), and I got home the next morning too grab some sleep before a thing in the afternoon.

So I guess I seizured in my sleep or some shit...
I woke up all kinds of freaked the fuck out. It felt like the universe was collapsing, like spinning really fast in place untill everything is crushed to nothing... it was bad. And then it got worse, see my parents heard the noise. They witnessed the freakout from the outside. They flipped and asked my brother what the hell was happening, and naturally he told them the truth. So there I am four days strung out, wigged out, and from the haze I listen to lil bro tell my parents I did ex... well fuck

by wu-soldier on Wed Jan 21, 2009 3:14 pm

on halloween i faced 6 blunts and 2 joints

well i was numb all over and the room was spinning. if i moved at all- even blink- my entire brain felt like it was running in circles in my head. but if i stayed perfectly still nothing would happen. then i heard everyone say they were gonna roll up a joint. so i jumped up and freaked out.

this still happens sometimes but i learned to love the feeling

by mudxorz on Thu Jan 22, 2009 11:13 am

i smoked "angel dust" that was black and smelled and tasted like burnt tire and then my friend convinced me to pound a 40 because it wasnt kicking in; i was feeling great for a while at peace and it looked like there was a flat wall of water dividing me and my friend, then i reached out to touch the water wall and then started freaking out with complete loss of control of my emotions flashing from screaming laughter to face sinking sorrow in 3 second intervals for like 10 minutes then layed my face on the toilet puking and praying to god (even though i was an atheist) to please end my life, then the asshole i smoked with decided to punch me in the stomach because social vampires like that love to take advantage of the weak. then i smoked bright green weed and it all went away.

by Guest on Thu Jan 22, 2009 11:49 am

weed is like the universal cure

by mudxorz on Thu Jan 22, 2009 1:08 pm

screwtape wrote:weed is like the universal cure

rofflecopters roflcopterz zomg

by hostie on Thu Jan 22, 2009 1:40 pm

Teehee, this thread reminded me of http://totse.danladds.com/en/drugs/rare_and_exotic_drugs/mandrake.html

by Lucy'sBoy on Wed Jan 28, 2009 6:55 pm

About a year ago, my friend E and i scored some acid. We were excited seeing as how it hadn't been in our area for a good few months. We got to my house and E took 4 tabs and i took two, and then we anxiously waited for the effects to kick in. Approx. 15 minutes later, E told me he was starting to feel it, but i brushed it off as placebo effect because i wasn't feeling it and i doubted that he would be in only 15 minutes. I was wrong. He began his trip shortly after and i followed suit. WE watched some Planet Earth (greatest thing ever) and then started to listen to some Telefon Tel Aviv. Things were great and beautiful. I was loving every aspect of everything, but then things went wrong. E stopped dancing to Telefon and just stared directly at me, his face expressionless yet extremely frightening. I tried engaging with him, but he ignored me, leading me to believe that i didn't exist and was a figment of his imagination realizing my transparency. Then E threw up on my floor and i freaked out. I didn't know what was going on or what to do. I got a towel and scrubbed up the vomit for 15 minutes even though i am pretty sure it was clean after five, i just kept seeing vomit everywhere. after that E passed out and i envied every moment of his sleep. I remained awake getting vivid open eye visuals. At one point in the night i was confronted by a cult of men and women all in torn hooded cloaks and all hiding their faces. They were being led by a single person in a different colored robe and he removed his hood, showing me his decaying goat head, and i watched as it decayed. From there, i desperately wanted the trip to end and just closed my eyes praying for sleep, none came. Instead i received even more vivid closed eye visuals of horrific events, terrible creatures, and, strangely enough, erotica. My trip lasted 12 hours and i thought i would be insane forever the next day, but was able to get some sleep and the feelings wore off. This experience taught me much about myself and acid. Lucy isn't a mistress to be tempted by lust for a good time. I still trip despite my bad experience, and don't intend on stopping. Just call me a Connoisseur of Hallucination

by wu-soldier on Wed Jan 28, 2009 7:25 pm

Lucy'sBoy wrote:About a year ago, my friend E and i scored some acid. We were excited seeing as how it hadn't been in our area for a good few months. We got to my house and E took 4 tabs and i took two, and then we anxiously waited for the effects to kick in. Approx. 15 minutes later, E told me he was starting to feel it, but i brushed it off as placebo effect because i wasn't feeling it and i doubted that he would be in only 15 minutes. I was wrong. He began his trip shortly after and i followed suit. WE watched some Planet Earth (greatest thing ever) and then started to listen to some Telefon Tel Aviv. Things were great and beautiful. I was loving every aspect of everything, but then things went wrong. E stopped dancing to Telefon and just stared directly at me, his face expressionless yet extremely frightening. I tried engaging with him, but he ignored me, leading me to believe that i didn't exist and was a figment of his imagination realizing my transparency. Then E threw up on my floor and i freaked out. I didn't know what was going on or what to do. I got a towel and scrubbed up the vomit for 15 minutes even though i am pretty sure it was clean after five, i just kept seeing vomit everywhere. after that E passed out and i envied every moment of his sleep. I remained awake getting vivid open eye visuals. At one point in the night i was confronted by a cult of men and women all in torn hooded cloaks and all hiding their faces. They were being led by a single person in a different colored robe and he removed his hood, showing me his decaying goat head, and i watched as it decayed. From there, i desperately wanted the trip to end and just closed my eyes praying for sleep, none came. Instead i received even more vivid closed eye visuals of horrific events, terrible creatures, and, strangely enough, erotica. My trip lasted 12 hours and i thought i would be insane forever the next day, but was able to get some sleep and the feelings wore off. This experience taught me much about myself and acid. Lucy isn't a mistress to be tempted by lust for a good time. I still trip despite my bad experience, and don't intend on stopping. Just call me a Connoisseur of Hallucination

....AWESOME

ive only done acid once on a halloween and was too scared to go outside because of peoples masks

by Lucy'sBoy on Wed Jan 28, 2009 7:48 pm

wu-soldier wrote:
....AWESOME

ive only done acid once on a halloween and was too scared to go outside because of peoples masks

I've always wanted to do it on halloween night and then go Trick or Treating, but she's never around when needed. haha. yeah, i've dosed about 23 times and have only had one bad trip. Pretty good ratio if i do say so myself

by Guest on Fri Jan 30, 2009 6:28 am

I have never in my life had an overly bad experience with drugs.

by **EssJay** on Fri Jan 30, 2009 7:48 am

Took a few too many bong rips before going to bed and I ended up being so high that I would forget to breathe.
Oh and spending 2 hours trying to jerk off first time I took opiates.

I'm doing pretty well so far.

by Seitzy on Fri Jan 30, 2009 7:55 am

I came down from Pseudphed, dear god i wanted to die.

its like you can feel every single moleicule rubbing up against your body and every sound is ear peircing
Terrible headache, your skin just hurts, i don't know why but it hurts

by cable on Sat Feb 21, 2009 9:51 pm

I guess for me it would have to be acid or shrooms, nothing particular i just kinda freak out a little cause its a lot to take in, and i dont like to be around people even more so when Im high. The worst time i had with it was when i was at bonnaroo and i dropped acid. Went pretty much the whole time there not talking to anyone and right when it starts kicking in random people just pop up and start talking to me and my friend. then when it fully took effect i sat in the tent for a bit to let it take its course. and i couldn't help thinking bonnaroo was a trick that i was surrounded by either criminals or undercover cops or something and there was no way out (no safe quarter). At the time there was this really Fucking annoying helicopter flying over us. to top it all off i took my glasses off to set them down and lost them as soon as my hand stopped touching them so i was doubly fucked.

by **FaceTheSlayer** on Sun Feb 22, 2009 8:08 am

So far, the only bad experience I've had is when I got very, very drunk and decided it would be a good idea to smoke a joint. Almost immediately the room started spinning uncontrollably and it felt like, if I let it continue to spin, everything would spiral downwards into a black abyss. So I sat on my bed trying to concentrate on one thought, in a desperate effort to stop the world from collapsing. I finally managed to half pass out against the wall, and the spinning was just stopping, when my mate came in and started laughing at me, at which point I puked everywhere.

by **grayboy** on Sun Feb 22, 2009 8:17 am

Wow, I shall stick this thread as a fair warning haha.

by bigmike on Tue Feb 24, 2009 6:58 pm

I know its pathetic but about a year ago i ate 35g of ground nutmeg. I was dared and didn't think it would do much so i ate it all. basiclly i was in a state of delirium for four days. not knowing what the fuck was going on. in space i think lol. after 4 days i regained a small sense of consciousness and could walk. went to school still off my face. after that i was Jaundice for a week after. it only nutmeg but i was pretty fucked up.

by ajdereicup on Thu Feb 26, 2009 10:03 am

EssJay wrote:
Oh and spending 2 hours trying to jerk off first time I took opiates.

DAMN was it raw after all that?...

Just a note: I've been told that this was just me ODing and some people have said that this is how its supposed to go down. Im not sure which if either of these are correct.

The worst time i've ever had was taking a few too many of my antidepressents and i was in school. Im trying to read this book for class and whenever i look down i feel like blowing chunks, so im keeping my head up trying to look down and read. Finaly it got to where no matter how high i kept my face pointed i felt like throwing up so i walk to the teacher ask to go to the bathroom then run through the halls and puke in the tolit. After that i felt good again so i thought that i'd be fine except that my hands were shaking like fuck. When i get home i keep throwing up and i just tell my parents that i think i didnt drink enough water with my pills so they were reactin bad. That night im tired and feel like shit so i stuble upstairs to take a shower (i dont care that im stubling everywhere cause my whole familys gone) im in the shower fuckin freakin seeing black blurs flying at me. I felt like i was watching myself during this whole experience while at my house. After i went to sleep i was good and only felt the good effects of the candy the next day.

The 2nd time I kinda took a few too many again... I was fine at school and everything till i got on the bus. Then i feel like realy throwing up so i know whats comin cause this is the 2nd time. I get home throw up a little and then lay down in my room on the floor. I have my head layin in an open book so it looks like im studying and keep passing out and waking up. I didnt tell my parents bout throwing up cause i dont want them to suspect anything. I keep feeling like im outside of my body or some shit and i keep getting realy hot. Then finaly i just go to bed and when i wake up im only feeling the good effects again.

by The Dirt on Thu Feb 26, 2009 2:01 pm

I smoked crack one time.
ONE TIME.
The problem with that is that it is TRUE when they say that it takes one time to get addicted. After I took that big ass hit from that glass pipe with the melting rock in it, I felt like God.
I was tingly, my vision became a little hazy...not blury...more like a slightly foggy window. My heart was pounding, (which isn't good cause I don't have the healthiest of hearts), and I could smoke a joint like nobody's fucking business.
The shit numbed my lungs and wind pipe so I could inhale as deeply as I wanted and keep it in as long as I could possibly hold my breath with absolutely no coughing.
It was fucking awesome and weird. I owned that joint, I didn't pass it around and no one wanted to take it from me.
To quote myself after taking the hit,
"Why would something so amazing be illegal?"
That was the good part of it....

The bad part is that soon after I took that hit, I was coming back for more.
10 minutes later the peak was wearing off and I grabbed that glass pipe even though this girl already made sure it was done with, and I held a lighter under it to get what I could from it.
You should have seen me. I was already an addict.
I was holding the flame to it so close and jittery that I was turning the glass black.
(You're supposed to hold the flame at least like four inches below the glass so you don't get black residue on it)
Some guy was like, "Hey, you think that's a joint or something?"
I wasn't listening and I kept holding that flame up and sucking on the empty pipe.
Everyone was just watching me be a retard.
I also didn't get a wink of sleep that night.....at all.
And the next day I had no appetite.
And all day all I wanted was another hit.
I finally got subway and scarfed it down when my hunger came back.

Don't do crack.
Actually what other substances look like a rock or crystal that you melt in a pipe and smoke it?
Do you think I smoked crystel meth instead?
No one actually said the word "crack" or "meth" the whole time.
They just called it some other street name I didn't understand.
I can't keep up with all the fucking street names for drugs these days.

What do the effects of that drug sound like?

by sourdiesel13 on Fri Feb 27, 2009 11:55 am

The Dirt wrote:I smoked crack one time.
ONE TIME.
The problem with that is that it is TRUE when they say that it takes one time to get addicted. After I took that big ass hit from that glass pipe with the melting rock in it, I felt like God.
I was tingly, my vision became a little hazy...not blury...more like a slightly foggy window. My heart was pounding, (which isn't good cause I don't have the healthiest of hearts), and I could smoke a joint like nobody's fucking business.
The shit numbed my lungs and wind pipe so I could inhale as deeply as I wanted and keep it in as long as I could possibly hold my breath with absolutely no coughing.
It was fucking awesome and weird. I owned that joint, I didn't pass it around and no one wanted to take it from me.
To quote myself after taking the hit,
"Why would something so amazing be illegal?"
That was the good part of it....

The bad part is that soon after I took that hit, I was coming back for more.
10 minutes later the peak was wearing off and I grabbed that glass pipe even though this girl already made sure it was done with, and I held a lighter under it to get what I could from it.
You should have seen me. I was already an addict.
I was holding the flame to it so close and jittery that I was turning the glass black.
(You're supposed to hold the flame at least like four inches below the glass so you don't get black residue on it)
Some guy was like, "Hey, you think that's a joint or something?"
I wasn't listening and I kept holding that flame up and sucking on the empty pipe.
Everyone was just watching me be a retard.
I also didn't get a wink of sleep that night.....at all.
And the next day I had no appetite.
And all day all I wanted was another hit.
I finally got subway and scarfed it down when my hunger came back.

Don't do crack.
Actually what other substances look like a rock or crystal that you melt in a pipe and smoke it?
Do you think I smoked crystel meth instead?
No one actually said the word "crack" or "meth" the whole time.
They just called it some other street name I didn't understand.
I can't keep up with all the fucking street names for drugs these days.

What do the effects of that drug sound like?

yeah....it was crack haha

by xenogis on Sat Feb 28, 2009 8:57 pm

Wasn't really that bad but i took like 12 benadryl because I was told it made you "trip" I just felt like I had stayed up for 3 days straight and I got really paranoid... eventually seeing people hiding behind shit in my room plotting to kill me. I just went to sleep because I decided it was retarded then the next day I felt like total shit.... Smile

by **LowCrawl To Freedom** on Sun Mar 01, 2009 5:35 am

bk-MBDB, nuff said

by Seitzy on Sun Mar 01, 2009 9:49 am

xenogis wrote:Wasn't really that bad but i took like 12 benadryl because I was told it made you "trip" I just felt like I had stayed up for 3 days straight and I got really paranoid... eventually seeing people hiding behind shit in my room plotting to kill me. I just went to sleep because I decided it was retarded then the next day I felt like total shit....

The comedown from Psuedoephrine is terrible. anything that touches you you can feel, its like it magnifies your sense of touch about 100X. terrible shit sometimes, But i think it can be really cool if you only take 6 or 5. not much of a comedown and you don't trip extream balls

by JustAnotherAsshole on Tue Mar 10, 2009 7:35 pm

JustAnotherAsshole wrote:I remember one year, I took a large dose at around 5:30, right when I woke up. By the time the bus had arrived, I was experiencing the very beginnings of the trip.

In an ugly, ironic twist of fate, we had what they called "Color Wars" (which is a stupid pep-rally sort of thing.) on that very same day. Everybody came in wearing their team's color in the form of brightly colored clothing, face paint, large wigs, costume jewelry, etc, etc. Large fake glasses and things sticking out of people's hair was not uncommon. Even worse still, grotesque posters, streamers, colored fuzzy spiders and stuffed animals were hanging from the hallways and ceilings. I tried to ignore this horrible drug and the outrageous setting, but try as I might, I couldn't avoid the bad trip that awaited me.

In history class, the Austro-Hungarian armies were advancing outside the window, my classmates resembled Aztec warriors and the teacher had become some sort of an ungodly cross between a clown and Benito Mussolini.

In Geometry, I was surrounded by what appeared to be a swarm of flying Midpoints (complete with coordinates), Isoceles Triangles and Irregular Hexagons, all shouting satanic equations of lines in horrid, demonic voices.

In English, Banquo, Lady Macbeth and Donalbain were engaged in a rabid threesome behind the window that had been the blackboard just moments before. A crow with the head of Elie Weisel played a trombone whilst perched upon the American Flag in the corner.

During Child Development, I was plagued by a Baby which seemed to change colors while crawling across the ceiling, hurling carrots and shouting Christmas Carols in a voice similar to Fat Albert.

In Science, brightly colored insects and Diagrams of the Human Vagina scurried around on the floor while the class seemed to be taught by a Biologist-Gorilla.

After this, I ended up falling off my desk, passing out and waking up in the nurses office with lingering hallucinations (The nurse seemed to be undressing as she called my home, informing my foster parents that I had a fever) and going home. It was a journey to the seventh circle of the education system, with malicious vibes emanating from all corners of the building. It was awful, and I regretted it completely and absolutely. Had it not been the general strangeness of "Color Wars" day, they'd have noticed me for sure. I spent the day after that in bed, exhausted and struggling to remember what had transpired.

Obviously, it was a mistake.

Looking back on the experience, I've noticed that I've never been that terrified since, and only once before the incident. Words cannot describe that feeling, the feeling that god has forsaken you, the feeling that all is against you, the feeling that you may be attacked by Pussy-Diagrams, the Austro-Hungarian army, a Gorilla, or a Triangle. The feeling that at any moment, the walls might turn on you, or that you might melt into the chair, forever becoming just another part of the freakish, ghastly, kaleidoscopic hell of a world you've brought yourself into.

by BobbyMurder on Thu Mar 12, 2009 9:58 pm

pretty much anytime iv smoked pot and drank, but was always good seperately. uhhh worst would be when i took a bunch of motion sickness pills, passed out on my floor thinking i was dieing. then woke up in the dark and saw spiders were all over my bed and i started a war against them in the middle of the night. freaked me out a lot at the time, but for gaining combat experience, im a better man for it.

by wu-soldier on Thu Mar 12, 2009 10:11 pm

Ever walked through a grocery store high, but you can't eat any of the food because you have to accumulate it then buy it? Yea, fucks with you. I've never been so hungry in my life.

by cake on Thu Mar 26, 2009 5:37 pm

The first time I tried ether I turned into a complete lunatic. I love it (and nitrous) now, but then, I stripped out of my coat in sub-zero temperatures and tried to beat the shit out of someone's car... with my bare hands. In slow motion.

Another time, I took something (still have no idea what it was) and ended up in a homeless daze for while. People tell me I was weird but still cognizant and absolutely refused to leave the park we got high in.

by prince_of_darkness on Tue Apr 07, 2009 11:28 am

Purcoset + Alcohol + Epic bong smoking = really, really, REALLY fucked up...wouldn't say it was a bad experience though, just a pretty intense combo, as far as worst experiences, probably anything with alcohol and prescription pills XD

by shisha on Sat Apr 11, 2009 5:37 pm

smoked some weed, got under blanket and used my phone as a light. Looked exactly like in Ju-on (The Grudge) when the ghost chick came from under the covers. started freaking out and stuck my face into my pillow and closed my eyes tight

by **mikehauncho** on Sat Jun 06, 2009 12:42 pm

I took a bit too much DXM, had 10 of the trippiest heaves ever. Felt really sick and my trip sucked after that, cause i was too dizzy/nauseous

by Midnight Rider on Sat Jul 04, 2009 12:21 am

I forgot what it was that I was on, but it started off feeling dizzy and me waking up on my bathroom floor, nose busted, shivering even though I was burning up and laying in a pool of vomit pants to my ankles.

by LD50 on Tue Jul 07, 2009 12:58 pm

Seitzy wrote:
xenogis wrote:Wasn't really that bad but i took like 12 benadryl because I was told it made you "trip" I just felt like I had stayed up for 3 days straight and I got really paranoid... eventually seeing people hiding behind shit in my room plotting to kill me. I just went to sleep because I decided it was retarded then the next day I felt like total shit....

The comedown from Psuedoephrine is terrible. anything that touches you you can feel, its like it magnifies your sense of touch about 100X. terrible shit sometimes, But i think it can be really cool if you only take 6 or 5. not much of a comedown and you don't trip extream balls

Hey, Bucko..Psuedoephrine isnt a recreational drug. Its used to make meth, and taken by itself is a MILD stimulant. A mild stimulant a WOMAN may take to loose weight! Even if you take more than 5 or 6 you re not gunna trip balls! Your heart is gunna race and your gunna feel like crap. Friggin kids

by Seitzy on Tue Jul 07, 2009 1:13 pm

LD50 wrote:
Seitzy wrote:
xenogis wrote:Wasn't really that bad but i took like 12 benadryl because I was told it made you "trip" I just felt like I had stayed up for 3 days straight and I got really paranoid... eventually seeing people hiding behind shit in my room plotting to kill me. I just went to sleep because I decided it was retarded then the next day I felt like total shit....

The comedown from Psuedoephrine is terrible. anything that touches you you can feel, its like it magnifies your sense of touch about 100X. terrible shit sometimes, But i think it can be really cool if you only take 6 or 5. not much of a comedown and you don't trip extream balls

Hey, Bucko..Psuedoephrine isnt a recreational drug. Its used to make meth, and taken by itself is a MILD stimulant. A mild stimulant a WOMAN may take to loose weight! Even if you take more than 5 or 6 you re not gunna trip balls! Your heart is gunna race and your gunna feel like crap. Friggin kids

hey when you just started out i'm sure you where just like me.

by **street carp** on Tue Jul 07, 2009 2:27 pm

Seitzy wrote:
LD50 wrote:
Seitzy wrote:
xenogis wrote:Wasn't really that bad but i took like 12 benadryl because I was told it made you "trip" I just felt like I had stayed up for 3 days straight and I got really paranoid... eventually seeing people hiding behind shit in my room plotting to kill me. I just went to sleep because I decided it was retarded then the next day I felt like total shit....

The comedown from Psuedoephrine is terrible. anything that touches you you can feel, its like it magnifies your sense of touch about 100X. terrible shit sometimes, But i think it can be really cool if you only take 6 or 5. not much of a comedown and you don't trip extream balls

Hey, Bucko..Psuedoephrine isnt a recreational drug. Its used to make meth, and taken by itself is a MILD stimulant. A mild stimulant a WOMAN may take to loose weight! Even if you take more than 5 or 6 you re not gunna trip balls! Your heart is gunna race and your gunna feel like crap. Friggin kids

hey when you just started out i'm sure you where just like me.

I fucked about with a ton of drugs in college (mainly weed, coke, speed and acid) but I had a very pleasant pseudo high only a couple of weeks ago when I accidentally chugged a bottle of suafed whilst watching a very long video on youtube and not paying attention to what I was doing. I think I posted about it on here...

Point is, pseudoephedrine really isn't worth getting high on on purpose as there are similar drugs out there which do a better job at achieving the effects you desire. But anybody who scoffs at you for trying it is just being elitist.

by Seitzy on Tue Jul 07, 2009 2:55 pm

street carp wrote:
Seitzy wrote:
LD50 wrote:
Seitzy wrote:
xenogis wrote:Wasn't really that bad but i took like 12 benadryl because I was told it made you "trip" I just felt like I had stayed up for 3 days straight and I got really paranoid... eventually seeing people hiding behind shit in my room plotting to kill me. I just went to sleep because I decided it was retarded then the next day I felt like total shit....

The comedown from Psuedoephrine is terrible. anything that touches you you can feel, its like it magnifies your sense of touch about 100X. terrible shit sometimes, But i think it can be really cool if you only take 6 or 5. not much of a comedown and you don't trip extream balls

Hey, Bucko..Psuedoephrine isnt a recreational drug. Its used to make meth, and taken by itself is a MILD stimulant. A mild stimulant a WOMAN may take to loose weight! Even if you take more than 5 or 6 you re not gunna trip balls! Your heart is gunna race and your gunna feel like crap. Friggin kids

hey when you just started out i'm sure you where just like me.

I fucked about with a ton of drugs in college (mainly weed, coke, speed and acid) but I had a very pleasant pseudo high only a couple of weeks ago when I accidentally chugged a bottle of suafed whilst watching a very long video on youtube and not paying attention to what I was doing. I think I posted about it on here...

Point is, pseudoephedrine really isn't worth getting high on on purpose as there are similar drugs out there which do a better job at achieving the effects you desire. But anybody who scoffs at you for trying it is just being elitist.

Street Carp, i know we've had a rough past, but I just gained a lot of respect for you.

I tip my hat to you sir.

by **rogueunicorn** on Tue Jul 14, 2009 11:30 pm

datura. just...datura.

by Seitzy on Tue Jul 14, 2009 11:30 pm

rogueunicorn wrote:datura. just...datura.

haha

MINDFUCKAGE

by deanr on Wed Aug 12, 2009 11:26 am

My worst experance is when me and a group of friends took nearly a gram of coke each we spend 2 days running all over the place and i somehow broke my arm but didnt go to the doc for about 3 days until it all wore off i needed an operation to fix it, it waz so fucked up

by rocco09 on Tue Aug 25, 2009 9:03 pm

4 caffiene pills and 3 bowls haha. it was fun at first but then i got paranoid i was gonna have a heart attack and freaked out

by KombineAnarchy -=OG=- on Thu Sep 03, 2009 11:19 pm

Nice, Try Biking Home After A Few Downers!

by KombineAnarchy -=OG=- on Thu Oct 29, 2009 2:25 pm

This could use some work...
BUMP

by **LowCrawl To Freedom** on Thu Nov 26, 2009 3:16 pm

KombineAnarchy -=OG=- wrote:Nice, Try Biking Home After A Few Downers!

Downers and anything physicial and/or grueling.....ERRRRR Evil or Very Mad

by biomimetic on Thu Nov 26, 2009 3:53 pm

Ok I've got a good one...

Years and years ago- I was a freshmen in high school. A dumb freshmen in HS. I thought I knew everything just because I didn't have to go to class & still passed all my exams. So I started experimenting. Then drugs came uinto play. First it was pot- then it was the harder stuff. I got to acid- my first trip. 5 liquid drops of mindfuck. Dosed them and went to the park behind of the school with some friends and we lost our minds out there. We were having a great time being throughly enthralled with the paths taken through the leaves on the ground. Little did I know but at that exact same moment my 4th period Science teacher was calling my house to report I hadn't been to class in about 71 days total. My mom hears this and is livid.

Back to the trip-
We're playing and laughing in the park having a genuine 60s tripout party less than 100 yards from my school in a public park. THe teachers could see us but couldn't touch us. And then this deafening pterodactyl screech fills the air. We all look up (idiots) and as I stop looking up to look at my equally twacked chaps I see a tiny yellow thing sock my best friend in his face then come charging at my friend J & I. Somehow acid made me a ninja. I ducked and dodged and deflected blows but I was so out of it and it was so fast I couldn't see what it was- just react. Finally I get winded and fall over & the little yellow beast is on top of me screaming at me. Why haven't you been in school?! Blah blah blah. Ends up it was my mom. Her little 5'2 ass (not that I'm much bigger) took out my 6 foot best friend, and my 5'8 friend J & still had enough spunk to take me down. She literally dragged me into school by my ear & into the teachers class room.

That night my mother took all my clothes and threw them away and bought me preppy terrible ones (which I actually grew to like better- I love looking sexy) and tried to make me get rid of all my friends. Ends up I just started going to school and tripping there. I don't know how I made it through accelerated cources that fucked up but I did.

by MK1029 on Thu Nov 26, 2009 4:22 pm

biomimetic wrote: cources.

You sure? :P
I don't have any terribly bad experiences and don't plan on it soon.

by hex535 on Thu Nov 26, 2009 4:59 pm

i got terribly drunk the last time i drank, it felt like euphoria, but i was set off really easy and ended up crying for about 15 minutes.

that was still some fun shit though, i didnt walk in any one direction, i flailed XD

by KombineAnarchy -=OG=- on Fri Nov 27, 2009 2:37 pm

^ for the win!

by **Shere Khan** on Fri Nov 27, 2009 3:00 pm

hex535 wrote:...and ended up crying for about 15 minutes.
....i didnt walk in any one direction, i failed XD

Fixed.

by rabidcunt on Fri Nov 27, 2009 4:06 pm

The worst experience I have had with drugs is not having enough.