ll vapid ll
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my first trip report ...
This was some time ago, maybe 15 months. I had bought two 8 oz bottles of maximum strength cough syrup from the local store for myself to ingest with 2 other friends (they were going to do the same amount), at about 800 mg each. I am about 145 lb. at 5'9", average body.
This would be my 3rd DXM trip, as well as my friends. My first DXM trip was at about 600 mg and 2nd at about 700 mg.
We drove back to my friends house and all waited looking at each other seeing who would down the syrup first. We all knew the incredible gross taste and did not look forward to it at all. We had bought soda to chase with, and salty chips to eat after to help take the taste away. We decided we would go at the same time, all on three, but as we counted to three my friend and I sat there and watched friend #2 down one whole 8 oz bottle. After him we both grabbed the bottles and chugged the notoriously awful tasting syrup till the first bottles were empty, then chased with soda and chips. The taste was awful, and made me shiver and feel instantly gross all over.
We all waited about 15-20 minutes after to let the syrup settle inside us, before we drank the last 8 oz bottles. The last bottle seemed to do down a little easier, but I think that was because my body was beginning to have a slight buzz at that point.
We wanted to watch a movie as the DXM kicked in, so my friend put in Circuit (a movie about men partying/doing drugs in west Hollywood). Almost as soon as we began watching it I begun to trip my ass off. I don't remember much of the movie other then seeing the guys snorting K, and me going off into a long discussion of why I love ketamine with my friends. During the movie I laid on the couch in my own little world as I watched lights become bright and distorted, and my vision became blurry. I was thinking a lot about the stupidest crap during this time the would make no sense when sober. I remained laying on the couch through the whole movie till it was over in this state. As the movie ended (about an hour and half long) I looked over and my 2 friends were crying. They said the end of the movie was sad, but I had no clue what really happened in it. It was quite weird to see them crying, but I guess they were just "fucked up and really into the movie" as they said.
After the movie we decided to go sit outside and get fresh air. We sat on the side of the building in the flower thing that was now had just grass growing in it, watching cars go by. My vision begun to get crystal clear, and certain objects became doubled. I could control what stuff I wanted to see doubles of. I could look at a tree and see two of them, then look at a car and only see one car. My vision remained like this for about a half hour.
My whole body at this point felt extremely heavy and I could barely walk. My feet felt like 100 lb. each, and my knees like rubber. We decided to go back inside and watch Amelia. I was the only one who hadn't seen it yet. The movie had subtitles because it was in French I believe. At one point during the movie I no longer had to read the subtitles, because what the characters were saying all started to make sense to me, as if I knew French. Although in reality I had no idea, but my mind was so fucked by that point. We finished watching the movie, then turned off the TV and laid in the dark on the wood floor. We all then started sliding across the floor on our backs pushing with our legs like we were retarded kids with to much sugar in their systems. We would bump into each other as if we were playing bumper cars. This went on for at least 45 minutes.
At this point I could not talk right. Everything came out wrong and I forgot what I was saying half way threw it. I couldn't even move my mouth right to make the words. My 2 friends decided then to walk 3 blocks down to the park. I had the hardest time walking. I experienced "robo-walk" like no other! I had to think hard how to take each step. My mind was just gone. It took me 10 minutes to walk one block. Was a sad moment? Once we reached the park finally (took a good 30+ minutes to walk 3 blocks) we sat on a bench and just sat there quietly for a good hour not saying a word. At this point I started seeing weird animals running across the grass, such as: a raccoon, white squirrels, chickens, and big mice. The would only remain there for a few seconds till they went away. When I would close my eyes I got extreme visuals of colors flowing and shapes moving around.
After the walk back home we put on some hard house and trance and chilled the rest of the night away talking about stupid random crap that really made no sense nor was important. I remember laying on the couch in the dark alone as my friends went outside to smoke and began to believe I had morphed into a "she-devil". (dont ask lol). My friends came back in and we chilled in the living room in dark with music as we all sat there tripping are nuts off. This is how the night remained until we started to come down from the trip, in which we went home.
It took me quiet awhile once I had gotten home to get to sleep. My body was still quiet fucked up, while my mind was tired as fuck. I laid in bed for a few hours till I finally passed out.
I woke up maybe 2 hours after with massive after glow, with my mind extremely clouded and feeling like a whole different person. My vision was extremely blurry for the next 4-5 days.
Now looking back at it, I think this was the hardest I have ever tripped with DXM (although not the longest) and was quiet glad I did it. I may have felt different for a week or so after till the after glow went away but all was well worth that one night of tripping with friends. Hope to have many more night just as fun and memorable!
This was some time ago, maybe 15 months. I had bought two 8 oz bottles of maximum strength cough syrup from the local store for myself to ingest with 2 other friends (they were going to do the same amount), at about 800 mg each. I am about 145 lb. at 5'9", average body.
This would be my 3rd DXM trip, as well as my friends. My first DXM trip was at about 600 mg and 2nd at about 700 mg.
We drove back to my friends house and all waited looking at each other seeing who would down the syrup first. We all knew the incredible gross taste and did not look forward to it at all. We had bought soda to chase with, and salty chips to eat after to help take the taste away. We decided we would go at the same time, all on three, but as we counted to three my friend and I sat there and watched friend #2 down one whole 8 oz bottle. After him we both grabbed the bottles and chugged the notoriously awful tasting syrup till the first bottles were empty, then chased with soda and chips. The taste was awful, and made me shiver and feel instantly gross all over.
We all waited about 15-20 minutes after to let the syrup settle inside us, before we drank the last 8 oz bottles. The last bottle seemed to do down a little easier, but I think that was because my body was beginning to have a slight buzz at that point.
We wanted to watch a movie as the DXM kicked in, so my friend put in Circuit (a movie about men partying/doing drugs in west Hollywood). Almost as soon as we began watching it I begun to trip my ass off. I don't remember much of the movie other then seeing the guys snorting K, and me going off into a long discussion of why I love ketamine with my friends. During the movie I laid on the couch in my own little world as I watched lights become bright and distorted, and my vision became blurry. I was thinking a lot about the stupidest crap during this time the would make no sense when sober. I remained laying on the couch through the whole movie till it was over in this state. As the movie ended (about an hour and half long) I looked over and my 2 friends were crying. They said the end of the movie was sad, but I had no clue what really happened in it. It was quite weird to see them crying, but I guess they were just "fucked up and really into the movie" as they said.

After the movie we decided to go sit outside and get fresh air. We sat on the side of the building in the flower thing that was now had just grass growing in it, watching cars go by. My vision begun to get crystal clear, and certain objects became doubled. I could control what stuff I wanted to see doubles of. I could look at a tree and see two of them, then look at a car and only see one car. My vision remained like this for about a half hour.
My whole body at this point felt extremely heavy and I could barely walk. My feet felt like 100 lb. each, and my knees like rubber. We decided to go back inside and watch Amelia. I was the only one who hadn't seen it yet. The movie had subtitles because it was in French I believe. At one point during the movie I no longer had to read the subtitles, because what the characters were saying all started to make sense to me, as if I knew French. Although in reality I had no idea, but my mind was so fucked by that point. We finished watching the movie, then turned off the TV and laid in the dark on the wood floor. We all then started sliding across the floor on our backs pushing with our legs like we were retarded kids with to much sugar in their systems. We would bump into each other as if we were playing bumper cars. This went on for at least 45 minutes.
At this point I could not talk right. Everything came out wrong and I forgot what I was saying half way threw it. I couldn't even move my mouth right to make the words. My 2 friends decided then to walk 3 blocks down to the park. I had the hardest time walking. I experienced "robo-walk" like no other! I had to think hard how to take each step. My mind was just gone. It took me 10 minutes to walk one block. Was a sad moment? Once we reached the park finally (took a good 30+ minutes to walk 3 blocks) we sat on a bench and just sat there quietly for a good hour not saying a word. At this point I started seeing weird animals running across the grass, such as: a raccoon, white squirrels, chickens, and big mice. The would only remain there for a few seconds till they went away. When I would close my eyes I got extreme visuals of colors flowing and shapes moving around.
After the walk back home we put on some hard house and trance and chilled the rest of the night away talking about stupid random crap that really made no sense nor was important. I remember laying on the couch in the dark alone as my friends went outside to smoke and began to believe I had morphed into a "she-devil". (dont ask lol). My friends came back in and we chilled in the living room in dark with music as we all sat there tripping are nuts off. This is how the night remained until we started to come down from the trip, in which we went home.
It took me quiet awhile once I had gotten home to get to sleep. My body was still quiet fucked up, while my mind was tired as fuck. I laid in bed for a few hours till I finally passed out.
I woke up maybe 2 hours after with massive after glow, with my mind extremely clouded and feeling like a whole different person. My vision was extremely blurry for the next 4-5 days.
Now looking back at it, I think this was the hardest I have ever tripped with DXM (although not the longest) and was quiet glad I did it. I may have felt different for a week or so after till the after glow went away but all was well worth that one night of tripping with friends. Hope to have many more night just as fun and memorable!