You cannot believe the evening/Night i have had.
Around 22.00 I met with a regular and bought 5 gram cocaine. When I came home i put a plate in the microwave to heat it up and make the rock into finner powder. I cut 1 g of the stone for other purposes. I had bought a soda on the way there.
I had just put the coke one the plate and was reaching for the plate to go to my “cutting station” (yes I have a place just for that :D ) as my arm bumped into to soda and the content of the soda flushed over the 4 grams of cocaine. I just stood there and starred in disbelief. Had it been water I might have been able to save SOME but soda and coke DOES NOT MIX WELL TOGETHER. My cutting station is a NO LIQUID zone, but WHY did I start on the normal table this time? You know you ask yourself all these questions. The coke just looks like goo.
I don’t know if I can save some of it. It was a light soda so I have to check into the boiling point where that particular light ingredient vaporize compared to cocaine and a tun of other stuff in the soda. But I think the coke is lost. It is mixed with too many ingredients.
Then the next thing happend. When I bougtht the coke I had my usual test that shows colors according to purity to darkest color being 60% plus purity. I prepared my normal dose when I IV coke I have purified to 99% and made the shot clear and injected it. The next thing I know I am waking up in somekind of alternative reality that I can best describe as i felt like I was in a game. I was lying down and a big stick was hitting me on different spots on the body (if I thought about my head, it became the head, if I thought about my knee i became the knee) and the intervals with which it was hitting me was changing as well. I felt as being EXTREMELY painful, I have tried kidney stones, broken jar etc. Which they say are hurts very bad. This was worse. At the same time I was cramping badly. Slowly I started to recognize small post-its of different colors on the wall, at first I thought I was rules for the game, how to make it stop, but I could not make out the text. But then I started to recognize the colors I it became clear to me that I was in my bedroom on the floor. After a little while I started to manage the move, the first thing I did was find my phone and call 112 (911 in DK) and the second thing while it was calling was to take 6 mg clonazepam (I was still shacking uncontrollably at this point - I was alone in my appartment with a locked door - and I though it was an epileptic grand mal seizure and for me it felt like I had been seizing with out breaks for 15 minuts and at around 30 minuts you goes into status epilepticus where you risk your heart giving up or brain damage from too little oxygen.
An ambulance was sent and I had the clarity of mind to move to another room so they did not see the IV equipment and the other drugs I had in my badroom as I wouldnt want them calling the police due to the visible drugs.
So basicly I ODed on cocaine this while I had just taken 6 mg clonazepam, 20 mg diazepam and 2 mg lorazepam. But I take that to avoid getting my epileptic seizures and this was probably and OD where I don’t recon they do much in hindering the OD, but who know if they saved me from a heart attack or something.
I told the paramedics and the doctors every thing, but the IV roa. I have a policy of wanting them to have all the facts but for some reason I am ashamed of IV and it wouldn’t have made any different at the hospital as this point as the symptoms had almost disappeared.
What a night.. Can anyone beat that?
