Cpt.Caveman
Bluelighter
It started off as a beach day with 3 other friends that I had been out with the night before. We were all tired and just wanted somewhere to sit down and relax. Me and D decided to have a go at getting some cough syrup with DXM in it. I had read up on DXM a fair bit but D knew nothing about it except what I had told him that day...which was a general overview of its dissasociation in higher doses and its euphoria and stoning in lower doses.
We got a bottle of Robitussun (spelling?) DX, only active ingredient DXM and drank it down, half a bottle each. Thats 50mL each.
About 50mins after taking it on the way to the beach we felt quite funny, very floaty and confused. We talked from where we got off our public transport to the road which would take us to the beach and we were both loving it! Very floaty and we were laughing all the time at very simple things.
D wanted to get more because he wanted to know what the whole experience would be like and urged me to share it with him. I knew more about the levels of effects that he did and warned him that the euphoria goes away and you started to get stoned and disconnected from your body and reality. He said "I only plan to do this once so we may as well go the whole way". Fair enough I thought, so we downed another half a bottle each.
On the walk to the beach D went into Maccas to get a drink to wash down the horrible flavour of the cough syrup and while me, C and S (the other friends that were with us who hadn't had any) were standing around outside I began to stare at the ground and swing a bag of shopping back and forth in my hand but I was'nt thinking a single thought in my mind. C and S walked off and I stood there for a good 10-15secs just staring at the ground swinging the bag until I had realised they were gone.
We sat down on the beach and the effects changed to make us feel a little bit stoned and confused. Me and D were both laughing alot and when I would look around the beach and look at all the people on the beach on this sunny day they would all confuse me. I didn't know why they were there and what they were doing. Everything was very bright and the combination of the brightness and the confusion gave me a small headache.
Me and D walked to the water where the water was lapping up onto the sand and put our bare feet in the water. It felt so incredible and cold and the sand felt like we were melting into it. We both closed our eyes when a wave washed up the beach and around our feet and it was just too intese. It felt as though I had sunken a metre into the sand. I almost fell over forewards into the water. We both quickly opened my eyes and both thought it was way too intese and went back to where we were sitting.
We started walking up the beach and this is where things got a bit different. Walking got a little bit harder. Half way up the beach I got a bit shakey and had to sit down so I walked across and grass area and sat at a picnic table. When we were all sitting down I looked at the waves and the surfers and they started to get hard to look at. I couldn't centre my view on anything and things were a bit blurry. C reminded us that the effects of the second dose haven't hit yet because it was only 20-30mins after we had swallowed it and its supposed to take about an hour for the effects to fully peak. After he said that, the trip got very different.
I was stuck on the seat and felt really really heavy and didn't want to move. I tried saying something to everyone but it only came out as a bunch of stutters and dribbled words so I crossed my arms on the table and layed my head on top of them. When I closed my eyes I completely lost connection with my body, senses and anything that was happening around me. I was trapped in my own mind with its sketchy thoughts and closed eye hallucinations which were quite vivid. All sorts of whacky things changing from one into the other. It was getting too intense so I opened my eyes which woke me up to where I was and what was happening. Everything was really blurry and I was getting slight double vision on everything.
I got up which was an effort, walked to the grass doing a major robowalk and layed down on my back. The sound of the waves changed into unfamiliar pulsating sounds. I started to hear this strange sound that wasn't there, kind of like a synthesised sound sample in a trance song. I could hear it and I closed my eyes and I could see the sound as well. The sound was a line in an L shaped graph, a parabola moving closer to the apex and back out again. I started to control the sound, changing it how I wanted it in pitch and in ways I can't describe. The line graph was moving with it and changing as to describe the sound I was making.
All of a sudden I freaked out and opened my eyes again. I had completely forgotten about where I was, what I was doing, that I was on drugs and D was lying next to me with his eyes closed. He opened his eyes and looked as tormented as me and we both agreed that this was too intense. Eyes open, reality would seem to blurry and surreal and eyes closed we would be tormented by our minds and our sketchy thoughts. It felt like we had been tripping all day and we both wanted it to stop but it was only 2 hours since we got to the beach and started feeling the effects.
We both layed down on the grass again while C and S went to get us some food and drink to maybe soak up or flush out what dxm was left in our body.
While we were lying on the grass we were both having periods, lasting about 5-10mins at the time where we would loose complete connection with reality and our bodies and be stuck in our own minds thinking really strange and scary thoughts and having very vivid cev's. It was getting really intense and between the disconnections we both would say how much we didn't like it and how overly intense it was getting. At about the 2 and a half hour mark we checked the time and couldn't believe that it had only been half an hour since the last check. It had felt like half the day had passed.
C and S came with with our food and I managed to eat almost all of mine but D could barely swallow any of it. I washed it down with some orange juice which was really hard to swallow. It was a real struggle to sit up and eat the food and the food had made us feel really nauseous. I could still thank C and S for going to get the food for us even though my mind was full of shaking marbles.
C, S wanted to go back to the station and go home because they had a long ride home where as I lived pretty close. Me and D got up and got about one step and called emergency battle stations and sat back down. We sat there for a while and got back into the closed eye trances whether we liked it or not for another half our or so. At about the 3 hour mark I was finally able to actually keep my eyes open and look take a look around at my surroundings in detail. Things were still blurry and hard to look at but at least I could look at them and was more conscious of them rather than not being able to percieve outside of the bench and grass when I was really tripping out. D was a little further behind me and was still being mindfucked and didn't look very happy at all. I knew I was coming out of it now because I could look at him and go "shit, he doesn't look like hes having a good time" and I could actually look at the surfers and go "aah cool, that guy got a good wave" and I could remember the names of the moves they were doing.
We walking back to the station which was a fair walk but was okay for me now. Things still felt very floaty and confusing but at least I wasn't imprisoned by my own mind anymore. D wasn't much better still and I could see it in his face.
Once we were on our way back home we had only just started to come out of it. It was only 4 hours after we had started feeling the effects but it had felt like we had been tripping all weekend. We were both so drained, mentally and physically. The peak effects would come back every now but wouldn't last long. It was really hard to get our eyes back to focus when we would re-open them.
I got home and crashed straight away. I slept for 14 hours and woke up still feeling dizzy, shakey, confused and things were hard to focus on.
Its now 1pm the next day, roughly 24 hours since we started feeling the effects and I still feel a little confused and floaty. I have a very slight headache and do not feel like doing much all day.
My verdict: Good at low doses (half a bottle of robitussun DX), could be fun in a social environment. High doses like a whole bottle? No thanks. Too intense and mindfucking. Some people might enjoy it but I couldn't and neither could D who has had a lot of experience with acid. I might end up doing it again now that I know how much to have but not for a loooong time. Not bad for a legal trip that cost us 10 dollars. haha!
We got a bottle of Robitussun (spelling?) DX, only active ingredient DXM and drank it down, half a bottle each. Thats 50mL each.
About 50mins after taking it on the way to the beach we felt quite funny, very floaty and confused. We talked from where we got off our public transport to the road which would take us to the beach and we were both loving it! Very floaty and we were laughing all the time at very simple things.
D wanted to get more because he wanted to know what the whole experience would be like and urged me to share it with him. I knew more about the levels of effects that he did and warned him that the euphoria goes away and you started to get stoned and disconnected from your body and reality. He said "I only plan to do this once so we may as well go the whole way". Fair enough I thought, so we downed another half a bottle each.
On the walk to the beach D went into Maccas to get a drink to wash down the horrible flavour of the cough syrup and while me, C and S (the other friends that were with us who hadn't had any) were standing around outside I began to stare at the ground and swing a bag of shopping back and forth in my hand but I was'nt thinking a single thought in my mind. C and S walked off and I stood there for a good 10-15secs just staring at the ground swinging the bag until I had realised they were gone.
We sat down on the beach and the effects changed to make us feel a little bit stoned and confused. Me and D were both laughing alot and when I would look around the beach and look at all the people on the beach on this sunny day they would all confuse me. I didn't know why they were there and what they were doing. Everything was very bright and the combination of the brightness and the confusion gave me a small headache.
Me and D walked to the water where the water was lapping up onto the sand and put our bare feet in the water. It felt so incredible and cold and the sand felt like we were melting into it. We both closed our eyes when a wave washed up the beach and around our feet and it was just too intese. It felt as though I had sunken a metre into the sand. I almost fell over forewards into the water. We both quickly opened my eyes and both thought it was way too intese and went back to where we were sitting.
We started walking up the beach and this is where things got a bit different. Walking got a little bit harder. Half way up the beach I got a bit shakey and had to sit down so I walked across and grass area and sat at a picnic table. When we were all sitting down I looked at the waves and the surfers and they started to get hard to look at. I couldn't centre my view on anything and things were a bit blurry. C reminded us that the effects of the second dose haven't hit yet because it was only 20-30mins after we had swallowed it and its supposed to take about an hour for the effects to fully peak. After he said that, the trip got very different.
I was stuck on the seat and felt really really heavy and didn't want to move. I tried saying something to everyone but it only came out as a bunch of stutters and dribbled words so I crossed my arms on the table and layed my head on top of them. When I closed my eyes I completely lost connection with my body, senses and anything that was happening around me. I was trapped in my own mind with its sketchy thoughts and closed eye hallucinations which were quite vivid. All sorts of whacky things changing from one into the other. It was getting too intense so I opened my eyes which woke me up to where I was and what was happening. Everything was really blurry and I was getting slight double vision on everything.
I got up which was an effort, walked to the grass doing a major robowalk and layed down on my back. The sound of the waves changed into unfamiliar pulsating sounds. I started to hear this strange sound that wasn't there, kind of like a synthesised sound sample in a trance song. I could hear it and I closed my eyes and I could see the sound as well. The sound was a line in an L shaped graph, a parabola moving closer to the apex and back out again. I started to control the sound, changing it how I wanted it in pitch and in ways I can't describe. The line graph was moving with it and changing as to describe the sound I was making.
All of a sudden I freaked out and opened my eyes again. I had completely forgotten about where I was, what I was doing, that I was on drugs and D was lying next to me with his eyes closed. He opened his eyes and looked as tormented as me and we both agreed that this was too intense. Eyes open, reality would seem to blurry and surreal and eyes closed we would be tormented by our minds and our sketchy thoughts. It felt like we had been tripping all day and we both wanted it to stop but it was only 2 hours since we got to the beach and started feeling the effects.
We both layed down on the grass again while C and S went to get us some food and drink to maybe soak up or flush out what dxm was left in our body.
While we were lying on the grass we were both having periods, lasting about 5-10mins at the time where we would loose complete connection with reality and our bodies and be stuck in our own minds thinking really strange and scary thoughts and having very vivid cev's. It was getting really intense and between the disconnections we both would say how much we didn't like it and how overly intense it was getting. At about the 2 and a half hour mark we checked the time and couldn't believe that it had only been half an hour since the last check. It had felt like half the day had passed.
C and S came with with our food and I managed to eat almost all of mine but D could barely swallow any of it. I washed it down with some orange juice which was really hard to swallow. It was a real struggle to sit up and eat the food and the food had made us feel really nauseous. I could still thank C and S for going to get the food for us even though my mind was full of shaking marbles.
C, S wanted to go back to the station and go home because they had a long ride home where as I lived pretty close. Me and D got up and got about one step and called emergency battle stations and sat back down. We sat there for a while and got back into the closed eye trances whether we liked it or not for another half our or so. At about the 3 hour mark I was finally able to actually keep my eyes open and look take a look around at my surroundings in detail. Things were still blurry and hard to look at but at least I could look at them and was more conscious of them rather than not being able to percieve outside of the bench and grass when I was really tripping out. D was a little further behind me and was still being mindfucked and didn't look very happy at all. I knew I was coming out of it now because I could look at him and go "shit, he doesn't look like hes having a good time" and I could actually look at the surfers and go "aah cool, that guy got a good wave" and I could remember the names of the moves they were doing.
We walking back to the station which was a fair walk but was okay for me now. Things still felt very floaty and confusing but at least I wasn't imprisoned by my own mind anymore. D wasn't much better still and I could see it in his face.
Once we were on our way back home we had only just started to come out of it. It was only 4 hours after we had started feeling the effects but it had felt like we had been tripping all weekend. We were both so drained, mentally and physically. The peak effects would come back every now but wouldn't last long. It was really hard to get our eyes back to focus when we would re-open them.
I got home and crashed straight away. I slept for 14 hours and woke up still feeling dizzy, shakey, confused and things were hard to focus on.
Its now 1pm the next day, roughly 24 hours since we started feeling the effects and I still feel a little confused and floaty. I have a very slight headache and do not feel like doing much all day.
My verdict: Good at low doses (half a bottle of robitussun DX), could be fun in a social environment. High doses like a whole bottle? No thanks. Too intense and mindfucking. Some people might enjoy it but I couldn't and neither could D who has had a lot of experience with acid. I might end up doing it again now that I know how much to have but not for a loooong time. Not bad for a legal trip that cost us 10 dollars. haha!
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