Mr.Mountain
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- Dec 16, 2012
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I've been on spring break this week, and I've been trying to keep productive. My work keeps me happy so i've been working on catching up on my extracurricular projects for school. Substances also make me happy, so this past weekend I had the chance to experience adderall for the first time along with some of the other substances which I have taken before: molly, cannabis and alcohol. I usually do harder drugs alone, because people prevent introspection.
Some time around noon after finishing my work me and my friend got together to go the store so he could get cash back to get his cannabis from a mutual friend. I've known this kid for a while and like any drug I only take him in small doses. To our dismay my friend didn't come through. I was waiting to hold of off on telling him that I had .5 g of herb "left over" because he's the kind of guy to smoke it all up but he shares with me when he has it so I am generous.
We got back to my house and I scraped for resin, and then it just became awkward and quiet. So I tried to "find" the .5 I divided it up into pieces. He looked a bit put out, and I felt like he was using me for my connection. We went and drove around down my country road to smoke. Now, I have been a heavy pot smoker for the past year and half, but I have lowered my tolerance, so I was really baked, while he was just a little buzzed. We went back and he still wanted to smoke the other two small buds but I said we should wait. It began to snow after a while, and so we went into my garages attic to smoke more.
He was high so we chilled and listened to music, but eventually we decided to go to his friends apartment. He got munchies and I picked up water and gum. We waited around for weed their but I had a few beers and a cigarette so It was pleasant because i was still baked. But everyone else really wanted to smoke, so I think that they were waiting for the chance that my guy would come through.
Eventually my friend left, and I was told that I could spend the night, since I had a few beers in me, and everyone else thought that was the original plan before he left. I kind of know these guys, they are unique and belong to the fraternity on campus. Since he was gone, we decided to blow adderal, I had never done it but wasn't really worried. I slowly broke the 20mgs of orange powder up. they were blowing with 100 dollar bills, but I asked if I could have a straw for health reasons.
I felt a little up and talkative but it was nothing special. My ciggarete went out in my hand, which they said is a sign that its working. I felt the need to stand up, and everyone else did too. we Talked and then decided to go to the store to get some marb red 100's since the ciggaretes we had were crud. The night was cold! I'm pretty sure we even passed a major drug deal since, there were 3 cars in an empty lot that left when we walked by. We decided to sing the theme song to arthur really loud.
We got back and chain smoked as this guys girl friend tried to hook us up with molly. Meanwhile another guy from the fraternity came over, he was friendly, and seemed to have a sense of himself. We watched how I met your mother as I hit a adderal/alchol/nicotene peak. It was sublime.
We eventually got a hold of this other guy who we went out again to meet, he was kind of sketchy and looked tired. We went back and talked, they seemed to have this respect for him, but I could tell that he analazying me. He told me that I was shaking at one point. All the drugs plus being wierded out messed me up. Him and the other kid who arrived decided to go out and get the molly.
When they got back around 3:00 am he said that they got it off this 16 year old girl he called a mule. I felt guilty. Sketch tasted it and said it was probably cut with a little methylone but he said it was ok once in a while, and that we should bump it in small amounts. It didn't hurt as much as I thought it would to blow molly just a bit uncomfortable. It didn't really effect me, at least I didn't know it was effecting me because of all the other stuff and the fact that it was getting to be around 4:00 am. They were playing drinking games but I didn't want to because they aren't .
I went to bed an woke up alone. Watched tv for a bit a blew the rest of my molly alone. Now that I was sober I really didn't feel much, hmm. I also had saved my adderal. I left to go home around 12:00. I decided to blow the adderall and work on my presentations so I divided the lines and took hits. I knew that I would be able to feel it better. I realized that my mind wasn't running like it did. My thoughts felt more clear and less prone to drifting off. I realized though, that I had a little nug and resin left so I decided to smoke to enhance it. The high felt interesting when I mixed them, maybe the color was a just a bit altered richer. I was very present, but also felt the weed. I walked to my spot and it was great!
I went back and re-structured my presentation and was able to focus for hours. Probably because I kept blowing it. I went out with my dad to pick up chinese food, got home and smoked more resin. Today I just feel kind of ashamed at my self, like I went of the deep end. But hey, it's spring break in college so I guess I have an excuse.
Some time around noon after finishing my work me and my friend got together to go the store so he could get cash back to get his cannabis from a mutual friend. I've known this kid for a while and like any drug I only take him in small doses. To our dismay my friend didn't come through. I was waiting to hold of off on telling him that I had .5 g of herb "left over" because he's the kind of guy to smoke it all up but he shares with me when he has it so I am generous.
We got back to my house and I scraped for resin, and then it just became awkward and quiet. So I tried to "find" the .5 I divided it up into pieces. He looked a bit put out, and I felt like he was using me for my connection. We went and drove around down my country road to smoke. Now, I have been a heavy pot smoker for the past year and half, but I have lowered my tolerance, so I was really baked, while he was just a little buzzed. We went back and he still wanted to smoke the other two small buds but I said we should wait. It began to snow after a while, and so we went into my garages attic to smoke more.
He was high so we chilled and listened to music, but eventually we decided to go to his friends apartment. He got munchies and I picked up water and gum. We waited around for weed their but I had a few beers and a cigarette so It was pleasant because i was still baked. But everyone else really wanted to smoke, so I think that they were waiting for the chance that my guy would come through.
Eventually my friend left, and I was told that I could spend the night, since I had a few beers in me, and everyone else thought that was the original plan before he left. I kind of know these guys, they are unique and belong to the fraternity on campus. Since he was gone, we decided to blow adderal, I had never done it but wasn't really worried. I slowly broke the 20mgs of orange powder up. they were blowing with 100 dollar bills, but I asked if I could have a straw for health reasons.
I felt a little up and talkative but it was nothing special. My ciggarete went out in my hand, which they said is a sign that its working. I felt the need to stand up, and everyone else did too. we Talked and then decided to go to the store to get some marb red 100's since the ciggaretes we had were crud. The night was cold! I'm pretty sure we even passed a major drug deal since, there were 3 cars in an empty lot that left when we walked by. We decided to sing the theme song to arthur really loud.
We got back and chain smoked as this guys girl friend tried to hook us up with molly. Meanwhile another guy from the fraternity came over, he was friendly, and seemed to have a sense of himself. We watched how I met your mother as I hit a adderal/alchol/nicotene peak. It was sublime.
We eventually got a hold of this other guy who we went out again to meet, he was kind of sketchy and looked tired. We went back and talked, they seemed to have this respect for him, but I could tell that he analazying me. He told me that I was shaking at one point. All the drugs plus being wierded out messed me up. Him and the other kid who arrived decided to go out and get the molly.
When they got back around 3:00 am he said that they got it off this 16 year old girl he called a mule. I felt guilty. Sketch tasted it and said it was probably cut with a little methylone but he said it was ok once in a while, and that we should bump it in small amounts. It didn't hurt as much as I thought it would to blow molly just a bit uncomfortable. It didn't really effect me, at least I didn't know it was effecting me because of all the other stuff and the fact that it was getting to be around 4:00 am. They were playing drinking games but I didn't want to because they aren't .
I went to bed an woke up alone. Watched tv for a bit a blew the rest of my molly alone. Now that I was sober I really didn't feel much, hmm. I also had saved my adderal. I left to go home around 12:00. I decided to blow the adderall and work on my presentations so I divided the lines and took hits. I knew that I would be able to feel it better. I realized that my mind wasn't running like it did. My thoughts felt more clear and less prone to drifting off. I realized though, that I had a little nug and resin left so I decided to smoke to enhance it. The high felt interesting when I mixed them, maybe the color was a just a bit altered richer. I was very present, but also felt the weed. I walked to my spot and it was great!
I went back and re-structured my presentation and was able to focus for hours. Probably because I kept blowing it. I went out with my dad to pick up chinese food, got home and smoked more resin. Today I just feel kind of ashamed at my self, like I went of the deep end. But hey, it's spring break in college so I guess I have an excuse.
