eternalcrux
Bluelighter
Okay, i have to leave in about ten minutes to make it to an appointment. I will type as much as i can remember, and i promise to edit and elaborate when i return, as well as on my other report.
Before i leave for my friend Ns house for the night i dose my .5 daily prescribed clonozopam. I go to Ns house.
The night starts off me with and my friend N preparing a 12" cutting of san pedro, using abotu three different techniques, mixed with whatever random knowledge we thought we had about it.
We seperated teh spines, cores, and skin, from the rest of teh cactus and after crushing all the remaining cactus into small pieces we began to boil our 'food'. The spines, skin, etc was thrown away. We boiled the mixture on low for a ltitle over an hour, mixing, mashing, and crushign to the best of our ability every ten minutes or so. (Lack of a blender was a mistake). When we were finially 'done' (or so we thought?) we were left with an amber/light green colored liquid witeh the cactus sitting in the middle fo it all.
From this point on we smoke various strains of weed and some honey oil throught the night.
I cut up a cotten shirt and used that to filter and squeeze every last juice i could out of the cacti. I left the compressed cookies sit on the table for a few hours. We poured a little more than two thirds of teh joice for both me and N.
We ingested at 0:00. An additional slightly smaller glass of the green pukejuice was left for us to split in an hour or so if we felt like it.
[Plaeser remember that my .5 kpin almost definately lessened the psychedelic effects.]
By the hour mark i was starting to feel firmilliar tryptamine effects, as if i was comming up on dpt or mushrooms (the only triptamines im firmilliar with) and N was already getting very high. The kpin probably lessened the effect and caused it to kick in slower. Also, remember, at this point we hand't even finished the secodn cup of our peagreen diahreah yet.
~t+1:15-we split the final cup, meaning if we did the extraction correctly we should have consumed half the twelve inch cactus each. My buzz gradually slowly comes on.. prob because of the kpin and not taking the whole dosage at once. We smoke more weed. I put in some ragga-jungle. N actually likes it. We sit in his bathroom and smoke cigarettes for awhile (i dont smoke, almost ever) under teh blacklights and strobe, sometimes normal lighting.
In reality im high as all hell, but as with shrooms or mdxx, i barely notice. The psychedelic effects are still building. Some visual distortion is manifesting, as well as an awesoem audio enhancement.
~t+1:30-1:45- I begin to munch on the raw, boiled, compressed cacti cookies that had been laying on teh table for a few hours. "Maybe we fucked up the extraction" I thought, which was possible. This was only our first experiement with san pedro. I finish 3/4 the plate of 'cookies' within prob half an hour, and now im definately getting higher.
About this time, i am feeling the common, 'convused' feeling i get of tryptamines. I remember when it started to really kick in. I finished my cookies, went back into teh chillout room. Objects are stasrtign to 'breath' slightly and 'move, sway, grow' etc, and i am now experiencing the giggles... well im LMAO raelly ;>
Being the impatient one that i am, and wondering if i would get any higher from the mesc, i decided that [danger, warning, disclaimer, etc] insuffulating a small amount of dpt would be a good idea. I eyeballed what i think was 30-50 mg for each of us (again, i haev no real idea until my friends MG scale arrives) and up the nasal cavity went the dpt.
My previous dpt experiences have been mind-blowign, and teh only negatiev experiences iev had so far would be the bloody nose teh next day. The dpt (plus whatever cookies were starting to digest) FINIALLY put me in the place i wanted to be at. DPT usually takes a little longer to hit me, but when it did, in combo with whate4ver mesc was in mysystem, i was pretty much experiencing a hallucinogenic ecstasy.
When i could tell the dpt was comming on, my limbs felt cold once again, as they have each past experience. Also, time seemed so slow incredably, almost to the instant-by-instant status i've experienced on a few days ago with previous experiences.
My head would roll back in simple pleasure and i experinced a great body-high. Time really lost meannig. We were amused with a blacklight and some playdough for mkaybe a half=hour. Then N suggested he eat the playdough. I think it was teh funniest thing i heard all night, week even. I told him if i had more cacti i would bake a cactus pie (EEW!!!) and put whipped cream and strawberries or hot sauce and melted cheese on it.... mmmmm psychedelic foods....
Still I am getting higher. My balance is WAY off. I take an extra .5 kpin to help me get to sleep. I took it at abotu 3:30AM. Around 4 in the morning i actually felt like i was peaking hardest, even with the benzos in my system. I layed on the couch trying to sleep around 4:30, after some vigerous Soul Calibre and Virtual Fighter 4 with N.
I felt physically tired at 4:30-4:45 when i decided to try to sleep, but i should have known better... I was so fucked up colors were changing and the lighting seemed to change erratically, i felt so good, i didn't want to move. I layed there for almost an hour just trying to sleep, but the ttryptamines just wouldn't let my mind shut off.
At around 5AM i grabbed my girls old 40oz from the fridge and (mmmm mickeys) and layed back down, just laying on my back gulping the Mickeys periodically until i eventually passed out, at what i believe was around 6:00AM.
I woke up around 9:30ish still feeling as if i was 'tripping' but no negative effects. I get a ride home at 10AM. I am tired as fuck and trying to get over a cold, so i took 75mg ephedrine (and the other 75 an hour and a half later) and drank a mountain dew to get a jump-start on my day.
I get a ride home at 10 and dose my morning .5 kpin. At 11AM i met with a rep. from a tech school with my mom, and now i feel like i have finally returned to baseline as i finish thsi report. (no weed in me, only klonopin and ephedrine).
If anyone wishes for more details just reply, and ill add what i can remember.
Before i leave for my friend Ns house for the night i dose my .5 daily prescribed clonozopam. I go to Ns house.
The night starts off me with and my friend N preparing a 12" cutting of san pedro, using abotu three different techniques, mixed with whatever random knowledge we thought we had about it.
We seperated teh spines, cores, and skin, from the rest of teh cactus and after crushing all the remaining cactus into small pieces we began to boil our 'food'. The spines, skin, etc was thrown away. We boiled the mixture on low for a ltitle over an hour, mixing, mashing, and crushign to the best of our ability every ten minutes or so. (Lack of a blender was a mistake). When we were finially 'done' (or so we thought?) we were left with an amber/light green colored liquid witeh the cactus sitting in the middle fo it all.
From this point on we smoke various strains of weed and some honey oil throught the night.
I cut up a cotten shirt and used that to filter and squeeze every last juice i could out of the cacti. I left the compressed cookies sit on the table for a few hours. We poured a little more than two thirds of teh joice for both me and N.
We ingested at 0:00. An additional slightly smaller glass of the green pukejuice was left for us to split in an hour or so if we felt like it.
[Plaeser remember that my .5 kpin almost definately lessened the psychedelic effects.]
By the hour mark i was starting to feel firmilliar tryptamine effects, as if i was comming up on dpt or mushrooms (the only triptamines im firmilliar with) and N was already getting very high. The kpin probably lessened the effect and caused it to kick in slower. Also, remember, at this point we hand't even finished the secodn cup of our peagreen diahreah yet.
~t+1:15-we split the final cup, meaning if we did the extraction correctly we should have consumed half the twelve inch cactus each. My buzz gradually slowly comes on.. prob because of the kpin and not taking the whole dosage at once. We smoke more weed. I put in some ragga-jungle. N actually likes it. We sit in his bathroom and smoke cigarettes for awhile (i dont smoke, almost ever) under teh blacklights and strobe, sometimes normal lighting.
In reality im high as all hell, but as with shrooms or mdxx, i barely notice. The psychedelic effects are still building. Some visual distortion is manifesting, as well as an awesoem audio enhancement.
~t+1:30-1:45- I begin to munch on the raw, boiled, compressed cacti cookies that had been laying on teh table for a few hours. "Maybe we fucked up the extraction" I thought, which was possible. This was only our first experiement with san pedro. I finish 3/4 the plate of 'cookies' within prob half an hour, and now im definately getting higher.
About this time, i am feeling the common, 'convused' feeling i get of tryptamines. I remember when it started to really kick in. I finished my cookies, went back into teh chillout room. Objects are stasrtign to 'breath' slightly and 'move, sway, grow' etc, and i am now experiencing the giggles... well im LMAO raelly ;>
Being the impatient one that i am, and wondering if i would get any higher from the mesc, i decided that [danger, warning, disclaimer, etc] insuffulating a small amount of dpt would be a good idea. I eyeballed what i think was 30-50 mg for each of us (again, i haev no real idea until my friends MG scale arrives) and up the nasal cavity went the dpt.
My previous dpt experiences have been mind-blowign, and teh only negatiev experiences iev had so far would be the bloody nose teh next day. The dpt (plus whatever cookies were starting to digest) FINIALLY put me in the place i wanted to be at. DPT usually takes a little longer to hit me, but when it did, in combo with whate4ver mesc was in mysystem, i was pretty much experiencing a hallucinogenic ecstasy.
When i could tell the dpt was comming on, my limbs felt cold once again, as they have each past experience. Also, time seemed so slow incredably, almost to the instant-by-instant status i've experienced on a few days ago with previous experiences.
My head would roll back in simple pleasure and i experinced a great body-high. Time really lost meannig. We were amused with a blacklight and some playdough for mkaybe a half=hour. Then N suggested he eat the playdough. I think it was teh funniest thing i heard all night, week even. I told him if i had more cacti i would bake a cactus pie (EEW!!!) and put whipped cream and strawberries or hot sauce and melted cheese on it.... mmmmm psychedelic foods....
Still I am getting higher. My balance is WAY off. I take an extra .5 kpin to help me get to sleep. I took it at abotu 3:30AM. Around 4 in the morning i actually felt like i was peaking hardest, even with the benzos in my system. I layed on the couch trying to sleep around 4:30, after some vigerous Soul Calibre and Virtual Fighter 4 with N.
I felt physically tired at 4:30-4:45 when i decided to try to sleep, but i should have known better... I was so fucked up colors were changing and the lighting seemed to change erratically, i felt so good, i didn't want to move. I layed there for almost an hour just trying to sleep, but the ttryptamines just wouldn't let my mind shut off.
At around 5AM i grabbed my girls old 40oz from the fridge and (mmmm mickeys) and layed back down, just laying on my back gulping the Mickeys periodically until i eventually passed out, at what i believe was around 6:00AM.
I woke up around 9:30ish still feeling as if i was 'tripping' but no negative effects. I get a ride home at 10AM. I am tired as fuck and trying to get over a cold, so i took 75mg ephedrine (and the other 75 an hour and a half later) and drank a mountain dew to get a jump-start on my day.
I get a ride home at 10 and dose my morning .5 kpin. At 11AM i met with a rep. from a tech school with my mom, and now i feel like i have finally returned to baseline as i finish thsi report. (no weed in me, only klonopin and ephedrine).
If anyone wishes for more details just reply, and ill add what i can remember.
