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Cocaine Crack Cocaine - Freebase Megathread

The thread isn't for people to post about how high they got on a given night... it's for people who have actual questions regarding harm reduction. If you want to write about how fucked up you are, do it on your blog... not in OD.
 
Not every thread is going to be directly tied to harm reduction, although it is the main focus of the site... but posts that are simply about how high you are.. Those serve no purpose whatsoever. But, enough of this debate. If you want to talk more about it you can PM me. We're taking up valuable space in a megathread that should be reserved for more productive conversations.
 
Yeah klink - I posted something about 5 years ago - it isn't there anymore but was a story about picking up a crackhead - gave him the money, he got the crack and we smoked it together in my hotel room - - he was so paranoid - he was tweaking wild and looking under pieces of paper on the desk for policemen hiding there. Under the covers of the bed, he even wanted to look in my backback to see if police were hiding there. Poor messed up kid - he must have been all of 20 years old and was super tweaked out.
 
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So the other week I rode my bike down on the east side of town, or city I should say to look for some rock. Certain corner stores sell stems and I have even heard some will sell rock or things like ecstasy pills, probably only 1 store that sold the pills years ago. Anyways I was tipped off by a pedestrian who also indulged in crack once in a while of what corner I 'could get a pipe' at. I get to the corner he told me of and as I'm approaching the 24-hour store I pass by a man in the street and I ask him if the store does indeed sell pipes. He says 'ya man, and i got that fire right across the street, come over man' in his thick puerto rican tongue. Well it turns out if you set your mind to it anything can happen, I was quite drunk but had a stern determination to find some crack since I'm currently in a supportive living house in the ghetto, and was tired of RC's in the mail, at least the garbage ones i was experimenting with, still a few to try that I may find offer a routine weekend recreational possibility.

Being my first time in a few years of taking a blast of some serious shit, kibbles and bits are made very small and inserted into the stem by my 'guide', lol i didn't hold the stem or light the lighter once, my man melted the shit then put the stem to my mouth and lit it instructing me every second of the way on how to hit this shit proper. If you really do get the fire and have no tolerance a real heart attack can ensue if you hit too much too fast.

Anyways the crack was excellent, but I find the very nature of crack to be unworthy of taking up as a recreational hobby like drinking or smoking pot, even controlled amphetamine use seems much more rewarding. Crack costs too much number one (for the length of time you are actually high), even if you get a good deal the high wears off so quick you just end up going on binges for god knows how long, spending god knows how many dollars. 2 days of moderate crack use has shown me it can be a pitfall like no other chemical accept for the pitiful dopehead scag maggots. Trying to moderate a chemical like this is going against the very nature of it.

So my dear crack, however fucking fantastic you are and make me soar for oh too short a time, I'm glad I got try you out for real in an actual crackhouse with a legion of crackheads on all floors of the house, including the old white psychic woman downstairs, lmfao when the dude brought me into the dining room and this bitch comes out babbling about readings she is picking up while hitting a stem.

Bon voyage crack, there are much more rewarding stim's out there that can provide a much longer lasting enjoyable rush than your shallow lies do...
 
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I get bored with crack easily. I did have a problem with this substance though say 3-4 months ago I kicked it. I was buy $60 or so a day, but I liked to IV it (lemon juice or white vinegar) after I moved out here to the west coast though i've been off it, but am on the ol' stim train now. I only liked crack to mix with my methadone dose. Terrible, I know. Both of these upper drugs suck, and crack especially keeps you chasing and chasing. I have to say at least on amp's, you can get things done and work, crack you have a ONE track mind.
 
some well developed crack habits here. grats on breaking through and realizing how whack crack rly is. I would personally rather shoot pure cocaine in powder form, but i guess crack is more pure than most street powder in terms of actual cocaine content if you have a viable way to transform it to an iv worthy form...well they seem to in the dopehouse i was frequenting as they were bangin shit left and right, crack and heroin one dude was just having me squeeze his upper arm as hard as i could instead of tying off, he was also missing left and right what a waste..


Mixing crack with a methadone dose? (methadone is certainly not an upper, downie syndrome if i've ever seen it, although some opiate fiends claim the downer effects to make them feel stimulated..) LMFAO how classic, never heard of a methadone patient doing that and i've met many in inpatients and halfway houses, but then it's probably not much different than speedballing or just shooting dope and hitting stems which happens all the time in a dopehouse.

Amp's are a whole 'nother class of stim than crack, like white society vs black, no racism intended...
 
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LOL @ this post, some well developed crack habits here. I would personally rather shoot pure cocaine in powder form, but i guess crack is more pure than most street powder in terms of actual cocaine content if you have a viable way to transform it to an iv worthy form...

$60 a day is nothing to be ashamed of, this drug is more like how much money can a mofo get and spend all at once, limiting it to a certain amount shows either character or a limited access of fundage IME. Hence the term crackhead, usually white folks can pull thousands and go on binges for weeks or moderate use over years, whereas black folks sometimes need to hustle like a fuckin' machine and still can only pull a couple dozen dollars a day, no racism intended. Latinos are another story in the crack game..but then race doesn't really matter in the end.



Mixing crack with a methadone dose? (methadone is certainly not an upper, downie syndrome if i've ever seen it, although some opiate fiends claim the downer effects to make them feel stimulated..) LMFAO how classic, never heard of a methadone patient doing that and i've met many in inpatients and halfway houses, but then they probably don't speak of their crack use just glorify the dragon herone bitch shit

Amp's are a whole 'nother class of stim than crack, like white society vs black, no racism intended...
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Lol, I only chose to use crack because it's basically the same high, but powder cocaine gives a WAY better rush imho, the rush from crack (unless IVing ALOT) is the same as taking a huge blast. Plus, it's way more abundant where I was at. Also, ALOT of methadone users I knew used crack, but don't speak about it to others because of the stigma associated with it. That's what I mean with the chasing of it, I would spend $60 on average, but if I had extra to blow, that's exactly where it went, once I was finished, I was done though, I never went chasing.

Amp's are getting boring to me now, I don't get the talkativeness or anything anymore, more of a shell type of behavior, like i'm fucking smoking crack. Goddamn.
 
I think crack sucks I have never had a good experience with it compared to shooting good powder coke
 
Just got a 4g's of powder and a fresh pack of rigs. I only want to do half though nbecause i dont want to lie in bed all day tomorrow like i usually do after a ball. Any advice on how to stop myself after 2 g's? I dont have any benzos or anything and prefer to ride out the comedown without ytaking anything. After the firast 2 g's the last 2 is usually a waste and doesnt work, so i figure if i hold out as long as i can after the first 2 g's ill get so lethargic i will feel more like sleeping than doing more. Maybe ill post a pic of the gear i get later
 
Crack is whack.

After my latest visit to the dopehouse (always while drunk would never even think to smoke crack in a more sane state of mind) I have become thoroughly frightened and put off by the drug, i'm surprised i even tried it but that is a story in itself.

Well the paranoia of these crackheads/junkies in the house is disturbing, i was super paranoid my first time in the house copping some b/c they kept looking out the windows for cops, kept the lights off, carried little flashlights to see up and down the stairs, and were always arguing with each other. Last night I saw just how dangerous hanging out in this type of scene can be. I was the minority in this place being a young white male, however young white females were common in the house selling their body for heroin and crack on the streets nearby, and my first night there i was patted down and even accused of working for the police by an older black man at one point indirectly.

But last night was disturbing b/c it seemed odd to one crack dealer/junkie crackhead who i usually get my shit from that i didn't seem paranoid, he told me to scan out the windows and i just appeared too calm for his constant paranoia. We were alone in the bedroom at one point where alot of people smoke and i look over and see this puerto rican guy who first brought me into the house that first night who's been tense after arguing with the guy whose house it is and runs the crack and dope dealers who deal out of the house, well the guy was gripping a big broken very sharp pointed piece of glass with a cloth wrapped around it as a grip sitting about 3 feet from me, i said what is that for? holding back a terrible fear for my very life. very bad vibes and a tense situation he said don't worry don't worry it's nothing. Who the hell knows what was running through his mind? God knows if he was contemplating taking me out, but never again will i go back to cop crack in a neighborhood like this, for that matter i'm done with crack all together, and definitely shook up from other bad vibes from the house like a dude who you couldn't walk behind b/c he was so paranoid, not someone you want to piss off on accident. Gang activity? Yessir, the head of the bloodz here delivers the best rock this house sees in fact.

Once the smack arrived though everyone seemed to calm down, i snorted a couple lines as i didn't want to get hooked on iv'ing heroin which i was still playing with fire smoking crack and snorting heroin as if that doesn't carry just as much addiction potential..

Anyways crack is whack, stick to really good sativa bud if you must smoke something killer, this shit's not worth it not too mention the horrible crack scene you may have to get involved in supporting a nasty crack addiction if you are so unfortunate..
 
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Crack is whack.

After my latest visit to the dopehouse (always while drunk would never even think to smoke crack in a more sane state of mind) I have become thoroughly frightened and put off by the drug, i'm surprised i even tried it but that is a story in itself.

Well the paranoia of these crackheads/junkies in the house is disturbing, i was super paranoid my first time in the house copping some b/c they kept looking out the windows for cops, kept the lights off, carried little flashlights to see up and down the stairs, and were always arguing with each other. Last night I saw just how dangerous hanging out in this type of scene can be. I was the minority in this place being a young white male, however young white females were common in the house selling their body for heroin and crack on the streets nearby, and my first night there i was patted down and even accused of working for the police by an older black man at one point indirectly.

But last night was disturbing b/c it seemed odd to one crack dealer/junkie crackhead who i usually get my shit from that i didn't seem paranoid, he told me to scan out the windows and i just appeared too calm for his constant paranoia. We were alone in the bedroom at one point where alot of people smoke and i look over and see this puerto rican guy who first brought me into the house that first night who's been tense after arguing with the guy whose house it is and runs the crack and dope dealers who deal out of the house, well the guy was gripping a big broken very sharp pointed piece of glass with a cloth wrapped around it as a grip sitting about 3 feet from me, i said what is that for? holding back a terrible fear for my very life. very bad vibes and a tense situation he said don't worry don't worry it's nothing. Who the hell knows what was running through his mind? God knows if he was contemplating taking me out, but never again will i go back to cop crack in a neighborhood like this, for that matter i'm done with crack all together, and definitely shook up from other bad vibes from the house like a dude who you couldn't walk behind b/c he was so paranoid, not someone you want to piss off on accident.

Once the smack arrived though everyone seemed to calm down, i snorted a couple lines as i didn't want to get hooked on iv'ing heroin which i was still playing with fire smoking crack and snorting heroin as if that doesn't carry just as much addiction potential..

Anyways crack is whack, stick to really good sativa bud if you must smoke something killer, this shit's not worth it not too mention the horrible crack scene you may have to get involved in supporting a nasty crack addiction if you are so unfortunate..
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interesting story. you do realize that although what you described is common crack house lore, crack isn't always smoked in a crack house. when crack users congregate the paranoia seems to multiply exponentially with each person who's smoking the stuff, but you put yourself in a risky situation and none of what happened is surprising. I've seen people chase eachother around with kitchen knives in a "recovery house" in Delray Beach FL, which wasn't actually a recovery house it was just a crack house with a hands off/harm reduction approach, instead of the usual abstinence approach of most recovery programs. anyways enough about that, the point I'm trying to make is you can't really blame crack for your experience, when you were the one who knowingly went and hung out at a crack house filled with violent and paranoid people.

I did LOL at the part where you said that the guy who first brought you there was getting freaked out because you didn't seem paranoid, and told you to scan out the window.

anyways so I decided to post a pic of the gear I just picked up. I decided to dissolve 2 grams of it 2 ML of water, then suck 20 units each into 10 syringes so there's .2 in each rig ready to go. I did the first one and immediately realized how strong they are. my dude is definitely stepping up his game.

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anyways, just did the second one with maybe .17 in it, much less frightening. could be the instatolerance after the first shot.

so I.V. coke/crack is interesting. I never really thought too much about the exact effects, just kind of went with the flow. I just wrote down a very brief summary of what this last one was like, here it is.

needles halfway in the arm, pull back plunger and push needle the rest of the way, see blood fill the barrel. carefully angle the syringe so it is more flush with my arm while pushing the needle all the way in, to make sure I don't slip out. at this point I feel some anticipation, but I don't quite fully comprehend how high I'm about to get, I don't think too much about it and just focus on doing the shot right. I reregister slightly and see that I'm still in, begin pushing slowly because this vein is a little smaller than the ones I usually use, and I don't want to overpressure the vein by injecting faster than it can handle. I feel a burning sensation go up my arms and spread out as it follows different veins towards my heart. about 7 seconds after I take out the needle I feel my lips go numb, I love this part about coke, and I wonder why it's always my lips. at 10 seconds I feel the very second it hits my brain, my jaw clenches and I feel a very strong euphoric push. as my lips slowly lose their numbness I start to hear a slight and distant buzzing, a flanging of sounds that is only slightly apparent in a quiet room. things sound a little more metallic or tinny than they normally do and I feel the strong urge to type and tell people how I feel. I text a friend something positive, then I decide I should make a post in this thread. By the time I've finished typing this It's been around 20 minutes and I am starting to feel the hint of my happiness fading, the thought of doing another crosses my mind but I remind myself that I should try to stretch them out a little longer. it won't be long before I'm feeling this all over again.

anyways there's a mini i.v. coke trip report.
 
Come down aint half bad. What i d is stretch out the ime between shots as my supply dwindles, hell i still have .2 cooked up sitting in my drawer, the longer i wait between shots the less i want another one, and at some point i dont even want another one. Any one dealing with a rough comedown should try this out.
 
^ I can't say I've ever smoked real crack, just sketchy "foilies" up to maybe 200mgs but this is definetely something i had learned with cocaine, snorted or smoked. Fucking wait between your doses man or you are gonna crash like a fucking watermelon of the empire state building. If you can manage to wait like 90 minutes between lines, generally you don't even feel much of a crash at all, you just come back to a less euphoric state. But when you keep tryna build on that euphoria and do 10 lines in an hour. Yea, that is no fun at fucking all.
 
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