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2C-I, LSD, 2C-E, 4-ACO-MIPT, 4-OH-MIPT, Cannabis, 4-OH-Dipt, Benzo - First - Surprise

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Hah... well most of you know me for pushing the limits and having crazy trips, and I'm lucky to have made it through my experiences with nothing severe happening. What happened yesterday was horrible and I can't believe it, I am still shaking my head.

It was 3pm. My nitrous was coming in the mail soon so I decided to get my cracker. Due to some paranoia and caution over a real life potential legal issue, about a year ago I buried a bunch of my psychedelics and tools in a wooden box in the woods. I put 2 garbage bags around it to insulate it.

So, I dig up my box to get my N2O cracker. When I open it I gasp in horror, as I see about an inch of brown water submerging all my goodies. I sadly reach in, pull out my cracker and bowl and bury the rest, as none of it is there anymore really, its all in the nasty water and mixed with everything in there. No matter how desperate I was I'd never have bothered with it. The water gets all over my hands. I wipe it off on leaves quickly and walk back.

Part of the cracker had been submerged and some was sort of dry. I rinse it and put it in the oven for a bit to dry. There was some rust there and a lot of caked light brown stuff, very solid. At this time I do feel something coming on, like anxiety, but tell myself it might be placebo, because i was aware of the fact i touched water saturated with psychedelics.

I take the cracker to a grinding wheel with a wire brush attached. Over the course of 5 minutes I take off all the nasty stuff on there rust included, coughing a few final times. As I am walking back to my room I am hit with fear. I start to hear voices echoing and saying "HwHwhahahHAH!" repeating over and over. 'Uh oh' I think... and grab 30mg diazepam. I call my friends D and E tell them come over quickly , I may have overdosed. The feeling was mostly tryptamine, with an intense rising stimulation felt mostly in my chest and stomach.

The amount of time that passed before they got there was timeless and forever. I felt like i was twirling around with my arms out and my body was falling apart,my matter getting converted into energy and glowing. I was hearing insane electronic noises which I can't describe and were always different. I was seeing myself in the 3rd person spinning and falling apart. The whole room was greenish but very neon like.

I was screaming when they got there, and twitching. They held me on the ground and to my side telling me to relax and calm down. I don't remember this part much in detail. I felt very threatened and acted aggressive in trying to get them off me. It seemed shortly though they were getting me to calm down. D pulled out 3 2mg xanax bars and fed them to me. I chewed them then spit some out. D handed me a drink and i spit it out.

All my memory ends here. I was in a comatose like state, moaning some and occasionally flailing a limb, for about an hour. Then I started talking to them. My memory picks up. I asked what happened, and repeatedly ask if anything horrible happened cause I felt like something did happen world-endingly big. I felt very sick too. I considered going to the hospital. I was in a lot of pain. I told this to D and E. They made a call and were able to get a hold of some percocets. I was glad to hear this. I took 5 of them and waited. The pain and discomfort mostly went away after a half hour, and I started to feel pretty good except for vomiting a few times as the percocet kicked in more.

Ugh. This is fucking unbelievable. I don't think i'll be tripping for at least a year. This was overload. I feel so... dull right now, like my brain was overloaded and downregulated itself, or worse yet lost a chunk of brain cells.

The report title includes most items which were in the box cept for weed, 5-meo-dmt, a bunch of benzos and a gram of K. I don't have the energy to speculate which went where, and which didn't affect me. I know that there was 2 routes of administration; transdermal and inhalation of fine particles.

Time to rest and recover. I'm still in a lot of pain and exhaustion.

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so not only did you lose all of your psych stash you also had to endure unwillingly dosing with all of it at the same time and as a result have been traumatized and turned off from psychs alltogether.

god damn man...you have my condolences.
 
how the fuck? i was aware that certain psychs are pretty decent at transdermal and shit but you got that high just throught ouching/breathing?

waa?
 
Interesting.

I am pretty sure LSD was NOT in the mix, because by the time you got to your box, it would have been thoroughly degraded by soaking in the water for so long.

With that in mind, LSD is the most transdermal-efficient. But then again that water was probably saturated with several different synergistic drugs.

Just be careful from now on. You'd think a shootout on acid would have taught you something...
 
......xD......

I feel sorry for you. Losing your stash and then having this kind of thing happen to you.
 
Yea rough experience and it sucks everything pre-operation web tryp was lost cause i'll never see it again most likely, but thats ok I had enough. Feel a good bit better now but still kind of, eh.

You'd think a shootout on acid would have taught you something...
It did. It taught be to be careful who I trip with, as I usually do. Anyone else not see a connection here with reaching in psychedelic water then wiping hands off quickly to get what is left of my collection, and someone shooting at me on acid? Or was that just fun to type? Make you feel powerful mod? Heheh.
 
Ugh, when will people stop using my mod status for ad-homs?

I honestly had nothing but good intentions, and I meant you should watch out from now on, not in connection with the incident.

Oh well, I guess I am just easy ad-hom fodder 8)
 
There are a lot more posters here than moderators who would have said that to you... what does being a moderator or having power have to do with it? Or was it just fun to type?

;)
 
^ Fair enough, if someone can tell me the mystery connection between the two seemingly unrelated events.
 
Jamshyd said:
Interesting.

I am pretty sure LSD was NOT in the mix, because by the time you got to your box, it would have been thoroughly degraded by soaking in the water for so long.

With that in mind, LSD is the most transdermal-efficient. But then again that water was probably saturated with several different synergistic drugs.

Hmm, I dont think water itself will damage LSD just impurities in it like metals and oxygen especially. There were 32 hits... :(

It got so intense I couldn't have said whether it was pea or trp; i have a feeling the 2C-E had something to do with it but maybe not. I know the weed didn't, and the benzos soaking in there. Maybe the 5-meo-dmt inhaled in dust... there was about 250mg of that in there.

Most of the stuff dissolved in the water, cause i was picking through the wreckage looking for something that could be salvaged and everything leaked mostly out of the baggies. Ironically I got more than what I was looking for, right then!

I should have bottled up that brown water and put it in gelcaps. Intense stuff, lol. I'd have called it holy muddy electrical water.
 
Thats fucking classic :D

Sorry.... for your experience though........

Did you have any open cuts on your hands? Did you touch your nose or mouth area while your hands were wet with the soup?
 
why would you bury your drugs in the woods??
this is very strange. time to buy a safe. not expensive. get a small one.
 
If he has real life legal issues looming, and the police decide they'd like to search his safe, then he could be thrown in jail indefinitely for civil contempt if he refuses to turn over the combination. Cops (and judges) generally aren't in the habit of seeing that you own a spade, and immediately demanding to know the GPS coordinates of your stash in the woods.

If you have potential legal issues, the dumbest places to hide drugs are your car and your home.
 
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