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Bluelighter
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- Dec 4, 2004
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Adderal and.....heaven
Drug: Adderall
Backround: I swallowed two 20 mg Adderall pills within 3 hours. I did it out of expiritmentation and bordem. The only other drug I've tired is weed.
At 6 PM, I took one 20 mg adderall pill. I went to my friend’s house. There, I hung out with my two friends Adam and Phil. I had told them I took some adderall and they simply laughed because it was just a couple days ago I was making fun of kids who do adderall. Oh how times change. Now, during this car ride to the movie rental store ( around 6:30/7ish) I had the most fun time. I was just..happy. I can’t really explain. Nothing was wrong. I’m not particularly stressed in my life but that car ride made me laugh and talk and smile and just relax and be myself. I don’t know if it was the drug or it was just my head but it was a wonderful feeling…the first of many to come.
At 7:15, I arrive at my friend mike’s house. I had told him I had token some adderall, and he started telling me stuff like “man you should only do natural drugs” “you shouldn’t do pills that stuff is dangerous” which for some reason I found that to be amusing since it was just a week ago I had said I would never ever do adderall. How times change. Anyway, at this point I’m not feeling anything amazing but I’m feeling extremely social. I was being a smooth/funny talker and feeling a little bit relaxed. Nothing that would make me wanna do this drug again though.
So we walk around town, I talk like a about a million words a minute. During the middle of this walk, the effects, start really going. I’ve never read anything of anyone getting spiritual feelings with adderall, but as the effects started to rise, I began to feel the euphoric nature of adderall, and all I could think was “I hope this is what heaven is like” and I thought about god and every religion I could think of. I started thinking about how ignorant I am of other cultures, or even worse, how ignorant I am of the world around me. I’m not religious, I’m not extremely dumb, and I read the news daily. But I don’t know…it just seemed too easy. It seems like reading about stuff on a piece of paper or watching what some guy says on some tv screen isn’t enough. I wanted to experience the stories If they talk about war, I want to see the violent videos and photos; I want to me shown the worst. Likewise, I’d like the to be shown the best of things too. I wanna know when we catch a bad guy and when we help someone. I wanna know both sides. And it’s not just war, it’s anything. Government, politics, sports, entertainment, people, environmental issues, anything. I wanted everyone’s opinion. I wanted the extremist view, moderate view, idealistic view, pessimistic view, realistic view, republican view, democrat view, green view, libertarian view, the working class view, the rich view, artistic view, ect. And then I realized I was just labeling groups of people and it seems like people are so obsessed with categorizing people that they only look at the labels and not the individuals themselves. Well, I still need to organize those thoughts so on with the story.
Around 8:30 we wind up back at my house. Chill out for about a half an hour. We listen to music and talk. Lately, I’m have this feeling that I’m a boring person. I don’t know why, I just havent’ had a lot to say. I’m not really funny, I’m not cunning, I’m not charming, I have have trouble keeping a conversation going. While on adderall, however, I was (if I do say so myself) perfect. I knew all the right things to say. I was funny, witty, fun, spontaneous, and unpredictable. It was very fun to make those kids laugh over and over. And normally I sometimes studder while I talk, but for some reason I completely stopped on adderall. I could talk almost perfectly and keep the conversation flowing like water through a fire hose.
At 9,I ate my last 20 mg pill and left. We met up with a bunch of my other friends. Between 9:30 and 10:30, I had felt God’s hand touch me, God’s voice speak to me, and God’s eyes looked into mine. I was touching myself, I was talking to myself, I was looking in a mirror. I was God. The pills must of really taken into effect, because I felt infinite and God-like and completely omnipotent. I was perfectly calm and happy. I was more then happy; I was completely satisfied with my life. I don’t think I could of found one thing wrong with my life at that time. I was an ancient immortal hero like that of Greek Mythology. I knew everything and was everything. I started thanking and apologizing to everyone I saw. I had felt bad for any mean thins I had done to them in the past and wanted to thank them for being my friend. I felt united and loved. I felt an absolute peace. I wanted the be the one who frees the slaves. I wanted to be the one who helped women get equal rights. I wanted to stop all corruption and every instance of civil rights be shat on. Physically, my whole bodied tickled. Mentally, I was completely serene. I’ve never felt anything like that in my life. It was completely…tranquil.
I think adderall is perhaps one of the most amazing creations ever. It’s powerful qualities can make it some-what dangerous but I definitely think it’s worth it. I’ve got no doubt in my mind I will re-use this drug again. Now…. what are your experiences think of the drug adderall and it’s heavenly qualities? and since I'm such a noob I just have to ask....what's a good (I.E safe) amount for me to use? I want to intensify the effects as much as possible, but I also don't want do anything dumb.
Drug: Adderall
Backround: I swallowed two 20 mg Adderall pills within 3 hours. I did it out of expiritmentation and bordem. The only other drug I've tired is weed.
At 6 PM, I took one 20 mg adderall pill. I went to my friend’s house. There, I hung out with my two friends Adam and Phil. I had told them I took some adderall and they simply laughed because it was just a couple days ago I was making fun of kids who do adderall. Oh how times change. Now, during this car ride to the movie rental store ( around 6:30/7ish) I had the most fun time. I was just..happy. I can’t really explain. Nothing was wrong. I’m not particularly stressed in my life but that car ride made me laugh and talk and smile and just relax and be myself. I don’t know if it was the drug or it was just my head but it was a wonderful feeling…the first of many to come.
At 7:15, I arrive at my friend mike’s house. I had told him I had token some adderall, and he started telling me stuff like “man you should only do natural drugs” “you shouldn’t do pills that stuff is dangerous” which for some reason I found that to be amusing since it was just a week ago I had said I would never ever do adderall. How times change. Anyway, at this point I’m not feeling anything amazing but I’m feeling extremely social. I was being a smooth/funny talker and feeling a little bit relaxed. Nothing that would make me wanna do this drug again though.
So we walk around town, I talk like a about a million words a minute. During the middle of this walk, the effects, start really going. I’ve never read anything of anyone getting spiritual feelings with adderall, but as the effects started to rise, I began to feel the euphoric nature of adderall, and all I could think was “I hope this is what heaven is like” and I thought about god and every religion I could think of. I started thinking about how ignorant I am of other cultures, or even worse, how ignorant I am of the world around me. I’m not religious, I’m not extremely dumb, and I read the news daily. But I don’t know…it just seemed too easy. It seems like reading about stuff on a piece of paper or watching what some guy says on some tv screen isn’t enough. I wanted to experience the stories If they talk about war, I want to see the violent videos and photos; I want to me shown the worst. Likewise, I’d like the to be shown the best of things too. I wanna know when we catch a bad guy and when we help someone. I wanna know both sides. And it’s not just war, it’s anything. Government, politics, sports, entertainment, people, environmental issues, anything. I wanted everyone’s opinion. I wanted the extremist view, moderate view, idealistic view, pessimistic view, realistic view, republican view, democrat view, green view, libertarian view, the working class view, the rich view, artistic view, ect. And then I realized I was just labeling groups of people and it seems like people are so obsessed with categorizing people that they only look at the labels and not the individuals themselves. Well, I still need to organize those thoughts so on with the story.
Around 8:30 we wind up back at my house. Chill out for about a half an hour. We listen to music and talk. Lately, I’m have this feeling that I’m a boring person. I don’t know why, I just havent’ had a lot to say. I’m not really funny, I’m not cunning, I’m not charming, I have have trouble keeping a conversation going. While on adderall, however, I was (if I do say so myself) perfect. I knew all the right things to say. I was funny, witty, fun, spontaneous, and unpredictable. It was very fun to make those kids laugh over and over. And normally I sometimes studder while I talk, but for some reason I completely stopped on adderall. I could talk almost perfectly and keep the conversation flowing like water through a fire hose.
At 9,I ate my last 20 mg pill and left. We met up with a bunch of my other friends. Between 9:30 and 10:30, I had felt God’s hand touch me, God’s voice speak to me, and God’s eyes looked into mine. I was touching myself, I was talking to myself, I was looking in a mirror. I was God. The pills must of really taken into effect, because I felt infinite and God-like and completely omnipotent. I was perfectly calm and happy. I was more then happy; I was completely satisfied with my life. I don’t think I could of found one thing wrong with my life at that time. I was an ancient immortal hero like that of Greek Mythology. I knew everything and was everything. I started thanking and apologizing to everyone I saw. I had felt bad for any mean thins I had done to them in the past and wanted to thank them for being my friend. I felt united and loved. I felt an absolute peace. I wanted the be the one who frees the slaves. I wanted to be the one who helped women get equal rights. I wanted to stop all corruption and every instance of civil rights be shat on. Physically, my whole bodied tickled. Mentally, I was completely serene. I’ve never felt anything like that in my life. It was completely…tranquil.
I think adderall is perhaps one of the most amazing creations ever. It’s powerful qualities can make it some-what dangerous but I definitely think it’s worth it. I’ve got no doubt in my mind I will re-use this drug again. Now…. what are your experiences think of the drug adderall and it’s heavenly qualities? and since I'm such a noob I just have to ask....what's a good (I.E safe) amount for me to use? I want to intensify the effects as much as possible, but I also don't want do anything dumb.
