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draven wrote: (RE: Nutmeg + dXm)Like the world is spinning????? C’mon share the experience.....

omfg I cant even remember. see this is why I don’t smoke anymore either. fries my brain. but hell hash from Amsterdam is good. ooh is THAT STUFF GOOD...but anyway...no more drugs... i cant do it anymore... just not fun...


well nutmeg (i dont think it has naturally occurring dxm btw..):
initially its like eh whatever and then it starts to kick in and then it hits you like ton of bricks. yeah. you start tripping. Not like an acid trip (no that id know) more like shrooms or something, but depends on how much you take, you also vomit i think i can remember... no no, your stomach just feel strange the entire time... i remember lying down in my room and staring at the lines in my ceiling but then it would be like i was dreaming cuz i just saw stuff..not like it looked real, it felt dream like , but i down know if tiredness had soemthing to do with it...you don’t like SEE stuf see stuff, but like FEEL it.. liek a body trip.. you know wha ti mean? kinda like when you are tired and you lie down and everything feels like its spinning, yeah, spinning, but in a different sort of way...i cant explain it. its sort of a waste of time. i guess if youre extrememely bored its alright to try but i mean you might as well go to a cow pasture and find some fresh shroom and make shroomburgers.
just mash the #### up and drink it with milk... i don’t know how to describe it. its pretty stupid though. it last 8 hours, so, in a way, its better than being stoned. but at the same time i cant remember if you get that whole 'its so relaxed in here, and time is so slow' sort of feeling... i tried it like 2x back in 03 or 04 or something... if that.. god, i cant remember...
so either way its stupid don’t do it.

robotripping. i used to hangout with lots and lots and lots of druggies stoners cokehead all the time and when we had no money we'd go to the store and steal hair bleach (to dye our hair blue and green and ####, and also steal bottles upon bottles of dXm.
in fact, that girl who used to be my best friend till she slept with my like love of my life, she took lie an entire day to sift out the dxm by using this like reverse process that i think she found on Erowid, where you use ammonia and some other stuff to separate the DXM from the other substances in the cough syrup, but like the crack head she is, she hit the thing and it all went down the drain. she was so pissed!!! so then we got stoned...

ugh i got stoned way too much in the past...

oh yeah the first time i did dam i totally puked my brains out.
its was all red n stuff -- the syrup that got regurgitated, but then your body by then already ahs sifted out the dam so as you are walking you feel like you are floating but then your legs feel like they are stuck in like cement, like the sidewalk, only it doesn’t feel 'heavy' like, you can movie in it...like walking in water type of feeling.... is such a STRANGE paradox... so hypocritical.. you think if you felt like you were floating, that you wouldn’t feel stuck in the ground, but its both simultaneously. and you have an intense body trip, as you can see by that previous example. your eyes get all #### up and dilated and spacey looking too. your mind wanders like when you are high on pot, but with that like *slow* feeling, and then if you have enough the sky's colors start to melt all together...

once we all were doing dXm at a sleepover (while watching strangeland) and me and my friends saw our patterns on our pajamas start to dance around, so we'd like run our hands along the ankles and stuff to get the little Asian characters to jump and ####...
but from their it got weirder... one of my friend started seeing like this glowing army of like dolls... when there were no dolls...and then my other friend (basket case acquaintance we'll call her CRAZY GIRL) started tripping really bad.. and she was major loopy cuz he mom was also nuts b/c her husband (this girls dad) had killed himself with a gunshot wound to the head, and he mom was crazy cuz she was molested by her family when she was younger too, and this girl was just like this high, tripping, clepto girl.. she was nice, but she was crazy.
anyway, crazy girl starts seeing this "writing" on the wall. and I’m like, wtf... and she sees this note from either her uncle or someone about how much he father doesn’t love her, and how useless and hated she is, and this girl is obviously projecting some sort of family resentment, but the she kept running up to the wall and like running her hands against it to like *dissolve* it... you know? so she starts tweaking out and then we had to calm her down and watch ...[oh and the worst part:] we were watching STRANGLEAND while we was tripping.

omfg... that #### with my head.. i kept distracting myself cuz i kept getting like mad freaked out... that was liek the most #### up day ever...then crazy girl pretty much holds me hostage, and cuz it was liek memorial day vacation she wouldn’t let me go home; she wanted me to hang out and so we dyed out hair an tripped again but everyone in her house was so crazy i really didn’t feel grounded (doesn’t help when you are high!!)
i was like stuck there for 3 days, until her mom's roommate like got totally wasted and drank way too much and came after her mom with a screwdriver at like 3 in the morning, then crazy girl's older sister who was in the crypts totally went berserk on the guy...mind you this freak was like 35 or something... wicked loser, worked with her mom (and lived as a roommate cuz he's a tard), supposedly did a 13 year old down the street, and was hitting on me so bad when we were drinking earlier that night, so my crazy friend like kept me upstairs most of the time so nutcase crazy man wouldn’t talk to me...i was 17 at the time...
so anyway...
this stupid guy causes this whole ruckus. I’m TWEAKING OUT SO BAD that i call my parents and the come to get me...by this time the trip is over, and i also was just so like stunned that i think i sobered up pretty fast... its so weird to see so many people snap at once. needless to say every time i see this girl i avoid her like the plague...

sorry ABOUT THE RANT THERE.

another time i was tripping (dxm) and i went to the movie theaters in Salem mass. we late for the movie cuz we couldn’t keep track of time. we were in the commons (Salem) and were in the gazebo at sundown "watching the colors melt together". then we went and saw xmen... and in the middle of it my initial friend that i spoke about (the one who got my ex to cheat on me, not the one i avoid liek the plague) started like mumbling and like doing this "narration" of what she was seeing, and people knew we were tripping, but she was way harder than me, and i kept having to shush her, but she was seeing so much weird crap... its bad enough when its xmen and you got all those colors up there, but DAMN... walking into the theatres there were SWIRLS...cuz the rug was this swirl black/red mix, like one of those nice ones to mask the look of dirt, lol, and when i was walking on it, tripping, it was so strange... it was like i could feel the pulsating whooshes of the swirls (even though rugs don’t swirl!!!) anyway... most of the time i did this i was stoned too...

wow damn... i used to be a a really BIG pothead!! i never did pills or anything...once syraquil, one asdderall (so lame, i cant even eat when im on that) vicodi n makes me pass out, that is a s gay as cowboys eating pudding. (lol)
never klonopins, cuz everyone else ate them before i could get one...oh well dont need it anyway.. i didn’t realize how many times i was high ... never mind tripping.. all these stories keep coming back to me and I’m just like, damn...

Oh boy...all the reasons I'm glad I stopped all that stuff..for the most part.

Nutmeg? I found I felt nothing...until the next day, then you wish it would just stop.

I saved a lot of money getting haircuts by lighting bowls off a gas stove.

If you're going to smoke bananna peels, dry them in the oven first...I still felt nothing though.

I think the stupidest thing I've done is being all high and taking a shower before going out. I was shaving before I got in, and spread shaving cream all over my face, nose..forehead..ears..neck..before I realized what I was doing.

Something which seemed like a great idea at the time was taking "party tabs". Before going out for the night, take a half tab of acid. It was fun..but not really good for your health..

haha you burnt your hair!!!!!!!!! (you poor thing )

smoking banana peels? who started that one? ive heard that forever and alwasy hear that a friend of a friend tried it and it didnt work... i think its as stupid as huffing glade..people used to do that in front of me. they might as well eat a sharpie or drink glue...hahaha

smothering cream... once i got into a food fight at school with some stupid guy, and the next day he came up behind me and smothered shaving cream all over me... but still that isnt as cool as me dumping an entire 2 liter of coke on someone especially when they just sit there...not even fighting back..muahahahaha!!! i didnt even get detention...

speaking of ideas that seemed good at the time, a friend of mine was taking ashower, and he was telling us how he completely blacked out after liek smoking a huge bowl of hydro... omfg .. he said he suddenlyy came to and had no idea where the hell he was.. .hahahaha!!!

oh and like over the summer him, my ex, old boss, and I all got stoned at work (after we closed down for the day), and i started getting super paranoid, and i tweaked out-- i left without telling them where i was going, and i SWORE the cops were after me (its this weird thing i see flashing blue lights all over the place) so i calmly (as best as i could) walked down the street, and I SHOVED A WHOLE BAG OF POT IN SOMEONES BUSHES!! and i like ran away... it was so STUPID!! i told everyone the next day so ,y old boss and i drove down the street to go to look for my bag, and it was GONE!! some #### art student probably saw me shove it in the bushes. i was so MAD!! it was wicked sweet hydro... but still... that was f ucking stupid...

i used to buy $100 bags...geez... the nugs were so moist...

I was a junior in high scool, I believe, about the time that this happened. A friend of mine was prescribed this medication for his add that when helloked up in a pharmocological reference said was basically amphetamine (dextroamphetamine sulfate) Reall not much different from meth except it dries your mouth a million times worse and your mouth smells and tastes like you've been eating out of the catbox. anyway, we started taking this #### regularly since we thought it was so #### awesome how we could sit down and just do one thing for like 12 hours with the most intense focus and after like 3 days to a week of not sleeping and forceing ourselves to eat crackers and drink water like once every opther day, the trippy hallucinations and the #### blackouts would set in. of course being stupid high school students we thought that this was the coolest thing so we pretty much revolved our lives on figuring out how to dose ourselves and live off this #### and like not sleep for 2 weeks at a time. I suppose this was when i began realizeing i was going to have a long term chemical dependancy problem.

Anyhoo, I remember on one occasion of tweaking we decided to go to the mall in our town. I don't know why, but we thought we'd try tweaking in a public place. We had already not slept for like 4 days and we took like 30mg each of the #### before we left which i found out wasn't really the best idea. I remember getting there and feeling fine, floating and just generally high and doing good. We walked into the spencers there and were looking in the back at light bulbs and #### to put in his bedroom and we were in the back and of course that's where they keep all the #### weird static balls and blacklight #### and all that weird jazz. I was checking all this #### out when all of a sudden i felt really dizzy and i could feel my heart about ready to leap out of my chest and it was like all the sounds and all the voices in the store were rushing in on me and like suffocating my senses. I couldn't stand it and I thought I was going to have a blackout or something right there so i told my buddy we had to get the #### out of there and so we left the store and I remember walking towards the exit where the pay phones and #### were and there was this #### tweaked out toystore with all sorts of flying things and #### buzzing and lights flashing and it was like the shop was having a #### epileptic seizure and I was trying to ignore it and of course the store had to be named "All Wound Up" like the bastards were just waiting for me to keel over, and of course my friend was trying to get me to go in their because he knew it was #### freaking me out. I was so glad to make it to the bathroom and kind of center myself in the stall while he called for a ride.

It was funny because the whole time i was so sick feeling and my hands were even clammier and sweatier than usual and i thought i was going to die but once we got into the car and got back to his house everything was cool. just chilling and listening to skinny puppy and me realizeing I'm never going to do that #### again. I mean going to the mall or another hectic public place while tweaking that hard.

Back my senior year of HS through college, if it existed, I took it. We'll just leave it at that. Not anything I'm too proud of, thats for sure.
I could seriously write a book about the funny #### thats happened to me though.

aww you mean, you mean you have FUNNY stories and you're not gonna share even ONE?? awww

Yeah thats f*cked up.... I mean look at Silver's post with her story.... YOu should tell yours too.....

haha, I'll think about it

okay well then if not about yourself, then how about stupid things you have witnessed your friends do? those stories must be funny! i have a few of those, but i think i typed enough in this thread so far...hahahaha....

Give us a short version of it if you want.....

the names have been changed to protect the innocent...

OK, OK.... haha

Let me finish playing my guitar (taking a couple minute break) and then I'll post some stuff

Ok, heres a few for you. They involve either drugs, alcohol, or both... Some are good, some may suck.

One time we were completely #### up (probably on acid). There were like 12 of us at my friend's house whos mom was always not home. He lived in a really nice neighborhood. It was like 2am and one of us got the bright idea to put a strobe light in the front window of the house. Apparantly the thing was really damn bright because my friend's brother came home and I guess he said you could see it way down the street. I guess the neighbors decided to ask his mom about it too. She wasn't a bit pleased, and it wasn't too easy to explain.

One time on my 19th birthday me and like 15-20 friends took a bunch of really really really good acid at the same friend's house as above. We were completely messed up. There were people walking around the house just staring at walls and things. I just remember how insane all that was. Well, a few of us decided to sit downstairs where there was a projection TV and instead of watching TV, we sat there for hours on end watching the calibration grid for the television. While we sat there the entire time we talked about my one friend and how his uncle is Richard Pryor and his uncle is gay and black (none at all which was true). It was the best conversation ever, and it made no sense. Also my friend tied all of our shoelaces together in knots that night so when we went to put them on the next day we had to cut and burn them to get them apart.

Another time at the same house I was on acid and another friend was just drunk. We were downstairs watching the projection TV with my friend Kurt at like 3am. It was a Beavis and Butthead Marathon on MTV (long time ago). He was sitting on a love seat next to the couch I was sitting on. I sat there for a good two hours talking to Kurt. I realized that for the past 1-1/2 hours of our conversation that he wasn't saying anything. He was alseep. I sat there and held a converation with someone for 2 hours, in which 1-1/2 hours he was asleep.

My same friend that had the house that we used to hang out with's mom also had a pontoon boat on a local group of lakes that were all attached. Oh man. The insanity that ensued on that boat. One night (the night Timothy Leary died) we went out on it on acid. The entire time we kept talking about Shaka Zulu hiding in the trees perched to attack us. And we were actually scared of it happening. haha

My one friend (who was a hillarious ####) used to drive the boat sometimes. He used to do what he called 'penetrating the bouie' in which he would run over the bouies with the boat. It was fun until one time at like 2am we were drunk and he 'penetrated a bouie' and the rope on it got caught in the propeller. My one friend had to dive in and unhook us. We thought we were going to have to swim to shore.

My favorite story of all: One time me and two of my friends decided we were going to take acid and go up to the Flats in Cleveland (bunch of bars on the Cuyahoga River). Me and my friend (we'll call him #1) were on acid (yes we took alot of acid). The other friend (we'll call him #2), who is also the person w/ the house and boat was just stoned. #2 drove, except it wasn't a normal car. It was his dad's humungous yellow 1979 Lincoln Continental. We get up there and are parallel parking and apparantly busted a power steering line which caught fire under the car. It was a small fire, but we didn't want the car to go up in flames. So me and tripping friend #1 go to this pay parking lot and go up to the attendant to see if he has a fire extinguisher. What happens next both of us have verified so that we both know we didn't just see it. We ask him for a fire extinguisher because our car is on fire. He looks back and forth a bit as if he's scoping the area out, reaches in his cash drawer, takes all the money out and puts it in his pocket. He then preceeds to hand us a machete. You could imagine on acid we were losing it because we didn't know what the #### was going on. On acid you can process normal things, but strangely. Anything out of the ordinary really throws you off. I gathered myself back up and said 'no we need a fire extinguisher' and he just shook his head no. We walk back to the car and consider pissing on the fire when a guy parks behind us and gets out of the car with a beer in his hand (yeah, real brilliant). We ask if we can have it, and he acts like we're underage asses until we explained we needed it to put the fire out so he gave it to us and it put it out. I believe that night was the night Shannon Hoon died. I believe we also went and saw the movie se7en too.

One time we got pulled over on the boat on acid. I was driving it. Thats a story for another time. I have about a trillion other stories including an amusing one about Denny's.

hhaha those were great! i love the one where you were talking to a guy for 2 hours...while he was sleeping! hahahahaha...

and the car one...didi the car blow up? didi you guys run into a robber? and the beer guy...didi he do anythign with the fire or did the care just like burn up to pieces?

dennys always has great emmories. once me and my friends went there to eat and none of us had any trees so everyone just had adderall (which i hate but i was so bored) and so 8 of us go and sit there and no one is hungry so i oredered food and i couldnt eat it because the adderall completely quashed my appetite. i really hate adderall.

oh and like 2 years befoer that me an dmy herion addicted friend got really baked and went to dennys and this like 4 foot tall guy started hitting on me and i was so stoned i couldnt help but sit there and laugh. my friend was mumbling to herself and laughing cuz she was fked up on klonopins and sooo soo baked. i remember gaining some thought control afterwards and realizing that it was really rude to laugh at a 4 foot guy who is hitting on you, but that in itself was funny so i ate my food and we laughed and laughed while we ate breakfast, then i got all paranoid, but ithink epeople knew we were baked...either way, i ate dessert afterwards and ever sinceii get weirded out that that 4 foot guy is going to hover over my table with a stupid smile on his face making irrelevant conversation. UGH. i hate it when guys leer at me.

heh.

silvercrank wrote:UGH. i hate it when guys leer at me.

<-- leering



No, the car didn't blow up thank God, it was a very small flame (almost like a cigarette lighter flame). The beer guy just watched us put it out. Not sure what you mean by robber, but there was none (I think).

We used to hang out at the Denny's in Wadsworth (as if you guys would know where the hell I'm talking about) every once in a while. One time I was so amazingly stoned and me and my friends drove out there. I had two of them in my car and there were two other car loads. I got on the highway and I was cruising. Well, I thought I was. Until my friend was like "Are you going to drive faster than 30mph". Whoops. We got there and all I wanted was blueberry cheesecake. It took me like 5 minutes to order it because all I could do was laugh. Then my friends in one of the other cars decided to steal their food. The rest of us paid. While we were paying the waitress kind of noticed something was wrong and said, I'm not sure they paid as they walked out the door. There was a cop sitting at the counter by the register who asked if something was going on. We said no, we're paying. She was like OK, and as we walked out the door we saw my friends car smoking the tires out of the parking lot. Close call.

There was this dude one time that used to be a straight A student until he got into drugs. He was permastoned and had no brain function. He was weird. I only met him once, but my one friend told me how he was over there one day and some other dudes were lighting this dude's hair and clothes on fire and he didn't even care. Insane.

I still have 1 trillion other stories, but its too much work to type them out. Its much easier to sit there, have a beer and tell them.