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2 Hits MDMA laced with Amphetamines - First time - trip the the emergancy for 2 days.

Beings

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New update inserted on March 25.

Ok the whole heart arrhythmias bs, that I wrote before in this trip report was told to me, so that I explain to my work wtf hapenned to me, and since arrhythmias can sometimes just happen for any reason, it was a great excuse to tell me, so that I in turn would tell it to my work, and explain why I decided to miss over a week of work, and why my mom originally called my manager in tears saying I would be unable to come to work. In tears because before the call she spoke to head doc, who in turn said I could be a brain dead vegetable. No gurantees for survival what so ever :P

Anyhoo I obviously found out somewhat shortly after my posts below what the fuck really hapenned. Just did not feel like editing some thread I made, as it is already waay archived, no one will look at it, and there of course was some emberassment of me being dumb enough to be this stupid.

I will not edit the original post, it will remain at the bottom. It is chronologically correct, and eveyrthing I said was true to me at that time.

Now what really hapenned (posted at a different thread on hyponatremia here http://www.bluelight.ru/vb/showthread.php?p=4866141#post4866141
This is a quick cut n paste, but it will make sense if anyone ever looks at this again.
Beings said:
Talk about WIERD! I have had hyponatremia this new year's eve (first time doing E, and today I did E my second time ever and I see your post)

My silly story: Drank some booze during the new years eve, then stopped let it chill for 2-3hours (no booze) dropped 2 pills later after midnite, long story short, I read about E causing you to dehydrate and the importance of staying hydrated while on E lol, nothing about it causing hyponatremia from too much water. :| Talk about reading comprehension.

I managed to consume over 5-6 liters after i took the pills. I passed out at 7-8am from the pain of malaise after sending the friends home. Parents found me over 12 hours later after passing out convulsing, completelly delirious, not self consious and caughing up some brown shit like bile or something (doctor refered to jaundice).

Hyponatremia in advance stages is no joke, water rushes to brain, and through reverse osmosis makes swiss cheeze out of your brain. On January 1 evening, I managed to get a CATSCAN without waiting at all, which is quite an achievement considering how many people from car accident show up on 1st and etc, and priorities are handed out to those who need it most for survival.

I was unconsious for 3 days, in the hospital. Prolly from the sedatives though to stop me from severely convulsing, also had handcuffs on my on feet and arms not to knock out any docs. Not going into more detail, i did write a trip report about it (first time on E, yay lol)

Anyhoo myself, I was super super super lucky. My total damage was extensive liver damage from having to filter fucked up blood (my own hypothesys, I think blood being super low in sodium is bad for liver), liver function test was well over ~1100 units (AST/ALT etc..) and that was on friday when they took blood test for lft. God knows the stuff was on that Monday, and norms are 50 units and less. Suprisingly no brain damage, oh and I also jog like a mother fucker and have a strong heart/body so pulled it through, doc did mention to my folks that normally heart would pop quite a while before to where I got. (over 12 hours) If anyone cares, 2 months of eating almost nothign but veggies, and a metric tonne of milk thistle, my liver now shows normal LFT tests, just jaundice is still high, at 19, when a lot have it at 0.
BTW, feeling fucked up liver felt exactly like being stiched up in the side, same as when you jog sometimes and get a stich, cept this stich did not go away for over a month even if you lay down, and even now, booze makes me return to same stitched up feeling, and it remains for a couple of days.

Something that most people do not know, is that hyponatremia has very distinct feel, and from first symptoms you have like 2 hours to take action before you become incapacitated. So call 911 if you feel it, driving would be impossible.
For me major symptoms were
- extreme tunnel vision, as if the outer edges of my pupils had veseline smothered all over them. You see in the middle of your vision sight, but anything off say 30 degrees and more is just whilte and blurry.
-malaise was not a joke, imagine super shitty tired uneasy pain feeling all over your body, something that you have NEVER felt before (I sure as hell did not know wtf malaise feels like and what it was at that time, but it was very distinct, and I have never felt this before). Kinda like musscle soreness, but apply this to EVERY molecule in your body, everywhere, and it progressively feels stronger, first you laydown/sit down as standing becomes unbearable. Laying feels a little bit better, you eyes get tired, you close them, they never open again, unless you are lucky.
-abdominal cramps. Probably the kidneys shutting down. Not like a cramp when you gotta fart and cant, this is VERY different, much lower, and when it cramps up, your whole body spasms, I while standing leaning on the sink trying to throw up, had to fall down on the floor and grab my knees in fetal position, shit was painful, and scary another NEW sensation you most likelly have not felt before.

If you feel these symptoms, 911 folks, you cant just sleep it off/shrug it off.

I wish your friend all the very best, and so that he gets well.

Lol, pic of my veins after new years party of mine, I count like 12 holes hahaha

If url not working, here is closeup http://img489.imageshack.us/my.php?image=addictlt5.jpg

Tonite I rolled on gatorade. FUCK YOU WATER.




Everything below this is my original post, I decided not to modify it at all


My memories are a bit hazy but here it is. I got 5 pils of E for new years eve. There were only 3 of us, at my place, were were dancing, and playing Dead or Alive 4 on the xbox, and just going crazy. My 2 friends were drinkining, I was not since I wanted to spare my liver with MDMA. Here comes mignight, woo 2007, I chug down an mdma pill on an empty stomache with warm water so it dissolves faster. Over an hour passes, nothing, I wait a bit more, an hour and 25 mins passes nothing. I figure since I take an ECA stack quite often prior to workouts, maybe my tollarances are much higher (ECA = 32mg ephedrine, 200mg caffeinne, and and 325mg apririn ). Looking and MDMA LD50 doses, seems taking 2 should not kill you; saying that purelily out of my ass, since all pills have different mdma ammounts in them, but at the same time some folks seem to require 200mg and most pills on average have about ~70mg it seems, so I take another one. Then MDMA hits, no windmills, no compassion no love, I was like the energizer bunny, did not stop moving for a second. In fact if the doctors did not say they found mdma in my blood, I would not have believed that I took E in the first place, just took speed.

As time was going I was drinking plenty, everything was ok, till about 7am. At 7 I have never felt so shitty in my life, I ate a bunch of oranges , no luck, still felt like shit, my friends walked me outside onto fresh cold air no help. I came home it was something else. First I almost threw up my liver or a kindey, as I was throwing up, a cramp in my stomache got me so bad, I fell on my knees. I looked at the watch, it was 7am. mdma should have been coming off, but it was not, my vission was still blurry, my friends offered to call 911, I said no need the high should come off soon as the high lasts only 5-4 hours. The next hour was pretty said, I was drinking and throwing up all over. I was afraid not to drink, because I may pass out and die from dehydration, yet I could not hold anything in my stomache, it all flew out after i drank each time. All my muscles started to ache. My friends askemd me one more time, should thy call 911, I said, no it is slightly better now and I was laying down on my bed. They had to go home, I told them I will sleep it off, and that they should go home. Time was ~8AM.
My dad got home at 7pm.
He found me on the courch in a coma like state with some brownish shit comiing out of my mouth. He obviously called 911, ambulance came, they tried to connect me to an ivy, I started convulcing, so they cut up my vein by an accident, I got a big ass puddle of blood on my carpet. Once I got to the hospital, they asked my folks what the hell did I take, obviouly they had no idea, they called up the people who I was with, they took a cab to the hospital right away, told the doc, 2 pills of MDMA. They did a a CT scan, apperantly water could have gone do the brain and caused damge, as I threw up evrything my brain was alright (or so they tell me, I sure as hell dont feel alright lol).

Apperantly I was diagnosed with advanced arrhythmias, my bloodpressure was all over the place lowest was at 20, highest ceiling was at 186. They interveniously injected 8 literes of sodium solution into me as I washed out the salts out of my body or something. Apperantly I managed to punch a doc when I was delirious, so they chaincuffed me to the bed, I still managed to kind get on my tippy toes, slide to the very edge of the bed, sit there and cuss at the entire hospital. So they shot me full of sedatives.

The next thing I remember after Jan1 7am, was waking up at about 8pm Jan 2. I really wanted to take a leak, but I could not think for shit, nor could I see that I was cuffed, so I spent half an hour trying to figure out why I could not get up form the bed. Then the doc came, asked me how I was, obviously realized right away what hapenned. I asked him why they found in my blood, he was pretty cool, smiled said Amphetamines and MDMA. Then all of a sudden a pshychyatrist from Devry or something came by, gave my folks all his numberes, told them I will fall into a crazy depression or something, so when I do they should give him a call, he will councel me out of the drug.

I did not even remember the drip from hospital home, not sure if I was still high from the drugs or sedatives. Tried to type this yesterday with zero luck, the keyboard tripped me out, ould not concentrate on the keys.
I still have mad musscle ache all over my body, I cant even yawn its hurts like a bitch. Also have a huge headache still if I shake my head, nor can bend over, as it hurts like a bitch when bloed flows into the head.

I guess I should appologize, if my ass keeled over I would've been another example in the book for authorities, and more heat for responsible users.

BTW, does anyone have any idea wtf hapenned? I run 10K twice a week, so there is no way my body could not have handled a bit of taxation. From whay I understand, My kidneys shut down, I was no longer able to piss, the rest is history.

Sigh, of and any recomendation for my noggin, I feel stupid? Not completely retarded but something is just not right lol.
 
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Sounds like high blood pressure from the ECA stack may have damaged your kidneys, then the amphetamine/MDMA pushed it over the line. MDMA is hard on your liver, not as much so as alcohol but it's still not good. One of my friends destroyed her liver function with it. It's possible you just had an allergic reaction to Amp/MDMA, but usually if you can tolerate ephedrine okay those are fine.
 
I did not take ephedrine together with mdma, last time I took it was about 2 weeks ago, but you may be right. Will make an appointment with the doc for more tests.

Fuck :(
 
I've had a similiar case but without the throwing up. Was in a huge depression following a couple days of rolling, which included being drunk off my ass and tripping while talking to this chick online saying all kinds of shit about how I loved her.. anyways.

Monday came around was feeling like shit, not too bad, I mean I was just kinda depressed physically not mentally like sad or anything, kinda just mad drowsy from the weekend I had just had. Then tuesday came. Told my buddy I wanted to get a few rolls to have for the next couple weeks, bought 10 of them. He stops by later that day after I paid him for the pills, hands me some 5-HTP and shit. I was mad depressed that day, ahh, horrible. Ended up going to the kitchen thinking ahh man, I'm fucking gonna be gone after this, might as well let my friends have a goodbye. Anyways, popped the 10, was tripping hard out since I had also taken a 5-HTP, and then ended up getting a whole "I don't want to die shit" anyways.. went into my room talked to some friends thinking my kidneys and shit were all failing.

Mom and brother get home after they found out what I had mentioned online to some ppl and on the phone, I got into my mom's car as I was hard out fucked up, and ended up throwing up in the car. Kinda tried to fall asleep but was still concious just had a comfortably numb feeling. Was unable to speak because of lockjaw and some other stuff, ended up getting put onto a wheelchair and then laid out on a bed getting slapped to respond, but wasn't able to. They put IV's and oxygen on me then a tube down my nose (made me gag and tear up as my eyes opened then). But as I was there laid out with them pumping sedatives and other shit into me to calm my 215 heart rate and skyrocketed blood pressure. Was staring at the ceiling and kinda trying to take in everything that was happened, feeling convulsions and muscle twitching, ended up soon after closing my eyes and nodding off, feeling like my body was giving up. I had the same deal with the problems of dellirium, ended up sometime during the time I was in ICU waking up and talking to my mom saying that I just wanted to die, and actually had been given the last rights by a priest. Didn't remember any of it, and ended up having a weird time when I was in the hospital I got up to go to the bathroom and ended up drooling and spitting everywhere and being unable to go to the bathroom cause of not eating or drinking much, just having an IV in me. Woke up the next day with a hot nurse giving me a sponge bath and then nodding off with my mom being next to me when I woke up, spent the next half hour walking around the hospital trying to get my ability to walk back and finding out if there was any permenant damage, I got to moon everyone in ICU, hellz ya.

Anyways, point is, your unable to pee because of the muscle that allows the release of urine from the bladder to flow is flexed as an adverse effect of the drugs. You get nausea from the increase in stomach acids and the gag reflex that is kicked in instinctually by your body to try to get rid of the drugs in your system, eventhough they are already being metabolized and crossing the blood-plasma barrier into your brain. Most likely when you were in the hospital to be able to pee they insert something into your dick, ya, not pretty, they did it to me when I first got to the hospital to try to relieve the pressure from backed up fluids in my system that can cause your brain to swell. You probably had no risk of swelling but there was a huge risk with me since I was sweating a lot and drinking water when I was nodding in and out of conciousness when I OD'd that day. Found out later that I had surpassed the LD 50 for MDMA by almost 1.5x and that the doctors had to give me high doses of morphine and other sedatives to calm acid buildup that was starting to burn my muscles. Got out of the hospital with numbness in my left elbow, felt like a bandaid was on it for a week before feeling finally returned. Crazy ass shit.

Its crazy shit, had 3 IV's in me. Glad you got out of it, for future reference, I mean, by all means roll as you want, but don't combine with alcohol and make sure that the half life of other stimulants in your system is well passed. You don't want chemicals stil flowing through your veins to cause adverse reactions, or unwanted side-effects to arise. You had your own brush with death, but then again, we all have, just a matter of accepting the lesson and moving on.

Btw, you should look into the pill reports about the content of the pills you were sold online, there are sites around that you can search for information regarding whats inside the pills, people sometimes test them out and find the ratios and you can figure out the mg of each if they give you the pill's actual weight.
 
^^ Crazy story! But I have to ask, what possessed you to take 10 pills?? Good god, man! How depressed were you after that? Even after a single reasonable dose of MDMA I'm depressed as hell for a good 4 or 5 days. Hell, the last time I did it I took a normal dose and redosed once, and I didn't feel right again for a month.

And about the trouble urinating... that totally sucks, huh? I'm particulrly susceptible to that from stimulants, especially amphetamine compounds. I hate that shit! The DOX class are the only amphetamine-related substances that don't do it to me, I guess because the dose of amphetamine is so low.
 
Hmm. I really don't like MDMA at all. I think it's an overhyped, shitty drug. When combined with LSD it is amazing. I think my problem with it is that it makes me TOO depressed. I have suffered from severe, suicidal depression my entire life, and MDMA makes me feel like the lowest of the lows when I come down. MDA, on the other hand, is my 2nd favorite drug, and has no comedown for me at all! As far as urinating goes...that only happens to me on hydrocodone or DXM.
 
Considering the stupid things I did as an uneducated 17-20 year old with no concept of harm reduction I am lucky to have my wits still about me8(

There was one particular occasion where I spent about ten hours from 6am to 4pm feeling like a hand grenade. I just needed one more bit of MDMA and I would have popped my clogs.(15 pills over 8 hours)

Later that night I found two pills left and railed them. One up each nostril. Strong pills too they were. I lost the feeling in both hands from the elbow down. I burned up, like a plank of wood, bolt upright on a chair.

I stopped cold from 10+ pills every weekend to none for over a year. I also truly became the drug geek I am today over that time. I know the up's and the down's and the in's and outs of everything I take well in advance.

Even with these precautions I still fuck up occasionally.

The point I would like to make to the OP is that you have to learn from this, if you are going to do this again, that is.

Get a reagent kit. Test those pills. Have rules for new pills- such as try a half of each new type first and see how you feel.

Come-up's can be funny. Dropping again because you had not felt your first ever pill, as I am sure you know, was a horrible idea.

Hope you feel better soon man:D

Peace

Jude

P.S Sorry about the rant, It's very, very fucking early on sunday morning here!!
 
jude101 said:
Come-up's can be funny. Dropping again because you had not felt your first ever pill, as I am sure you know, was a horrible idea.

Yeah, I'm another person who learned this the hard way, patience is a virtue.
 
DarkCode said:
I've had a similiar case but without the throwing up. Was in a huge depression following a couple days of rolling, which included being drunk off my ass and tripping while talking to this chick online saying all kinds of shit about how I loved her.. anyways.

Monday came around was feeling like shit, not too bad, I mean I was just kinda depressed physically not mentally like sad or anything, kinda just mad drowsy from the weekend I had just had. Then tuesday came. Told my buddy I wanted to get a few rolls to have for the next couple weeks, bought 10 of them. He stops by later that day after I paid him for the pills, hands me some 5-HTP and shit. I was mad depressed that day, ahh, horrible. Ended up going to the kitchen thinking ahh man, I'm fucking gonna be gone after this, might as well let my friends have a goodbye. Anyways, popped the 10, was tripping hard out since I had also taken a 5-HTP, and then ended up getting a whole "I don't want to die shit" anyways.. went into my room talked to some friends thinking my kidneys and shit were all failing.

Mom and brother get home after they found out what I had mentioned online to some ppl and on the phone, I got into my mom's car as I was hard out fucked up, and ended up throwing up in the car. Kinda tried to fall asleep but was still concious just had a comfortably numb feeling. Was unable to speak because of lockjaw and some other stuff, ended up getting put onto a wheelchair and then laid out on a bed getting slapped to respond, but wasn't able to. They put IV's and oxygen on me then a tube down my nose (made me gag and tear up as my eyes opened then). But as I was there laid out with them pumping sedatives and other shit into me to calm my 215 heart rate and skyrocketed blood pressure. Was staring at the ceiling and kinda trying to take in everything that was happened, feeling convulsions and muscle twitching, ended up soon after closing my eyes and nodding off, feeling like my body was giving up. I had the same deal with the problems of dellirium, ended up sometime during the time I was in ICU waking up and talking to my mom saying that I just wanted to die, and actually had been given the last rights by a priest. Didn't remember any of it, and ended up having a weird time when I was in the hospital I got up to go to the bathroom and ended up drooling and spitting everywhere and being unable to go to the bathroom cause of not eating or drinking much, just having an IV in me. Woke up the next day with a hot nurse giving me a sponge bath and then nodding off with my mom being next to me when I woke up, spent the next half hour walking around the hospital trying to get my ability to walk back and finding out if there was any permenant damage, I got to moon everyone in ICU, hellz ya.

Anyways, point is, your unable to pee because of the muscle that allows the release of urine from the bladder to flow is flexed as an adverse effect of the drugs. You get nausea from the increase in stomach acids and the gag reflex that is kicked in instinctually by your body to try to get rid of the drugs in your system, eventhough they are already being metabolized and crossing the blood-plasma barrier into your brain. Most likely when you were in the hospital to be able to pee they insert something into your dick, ya, not pretty, they did it to me when I first got to the hospital to try to relieve the pressure from backed up fluids in my system that can cause your brain to swell. You probably had no risk of swelling but there was a huge risk with me since I was sweating a lot and drinking water when I was nodding in and out of conciousness when I OD'd that day. Found out later that I had surpassed the LD 50 for MDMA by almost 1.5x and that the doctors had to give me high doses of morphine and other sedatives to calm acid buildup that was starting to burn my muscles. Got out of the hospital with numbness in my left elbow, felt like a bandaid was on it for a week before feeling finally returned. Crazy ass shit.

Its crazy shit, had 3 IV's in me. Glad you got out of it, for future reference, I mean, by all means roll as you want, but don't combine with alcohol and make sure that the half life of other stimulants in your system is well passed. You don't want chemicals stil flowing through your veins to cause adverse reactions, or unwanted side-effects to arise. You had your own brush with death, but then again, we all have, just a matter of accepting the lesson and moving on.

Btw, you should look into the pill reports about the content of the pills you were sold online, there are sites around that you can search for information regarding whats inside the pills, people sometimes test them out and find the ratios and you can figure out the mg of each if they give you the pill's actual weight.

That's crazy. I thought the LD 50 for MDMA was quite high. I know of guys who have taken more than 10 good quality rolls (>100 mg). And they didnt even need to go to the hospital (actually had fun 8o ). They did take these over a time course of say, 5 hours so I guess that would make a big difference.
 
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