kaoskid
Bluelighter
DXM 510mg = crazy fun
okay first i'm going to outline the effects, sorry about the long post.
the effects:
nausea (at first)
floating sensations
ping-pong eyeball (i think it was a form of double-vision or nystigmus, i'm not sure)
visual distortions
CEVs
OEVs
partial anesthesia
some synaesthesia
extremely fractalized/pixelated thought processes
an odd compulsion to repeatedly get in and out of my bed
uncontrollable grinning
a feeling of falling through space
extreme amphetamine-like stimulation
slight swelling of the lower lip and the constant urge to play with it
dissolution of reality
jelly legs
time distortion
and the ability to dance for 45 minutes without getting tired
here's the story:
well, recently after having a rather serious cold/flu i reallized that i had 1+1/2 bottles of Robitussin cough gels left over, this is the thought that went through my head: "well we haven't done this in a while, let's give it another go, it'll probably be fun" oh how right i was.
T0:00: taking this stuff is like eating cake compared to drinking robitussin syrup (the smell of which now makes me nauseas) thank god/s for Robo pills, anyway, down the hatch they go and i walk back into my room, sit down and listen to some music.
0:30: nothing, absolutely nothing
1:00: still nothing, i started thinking about going to bed at this point but i'm glad i didn't.
1:30: i'm sitting in my bed, lights off, music playing and feeling absolutly no different than i normally do, until..... i turn on the lights, looking at my wall i see it rotating and pulsating with neon purple, pink, gold, green and infra-splink (don't ask) lights, i look around in amazement at my room which is still my room but is also an alien landscape of various objects, many of these have ceased to have any known use (what the hell is a spoon really for anyway?!) i get out of bed and start making my way to my bathroom and, in the middle of the little hallway that connects the bed and the bath parts of my room, i start to dance uncontrollably to the cd i am listening to (The Ideal Husbands: in the garden, basically victorian rock/a-cappela with a greek bouzouki) i stop dancing thirty or forty minutes later when i realized that i desperately needed to use the bathroom, when i finally get to my bathroom i look in the mirror, just plain old me...with an insane grin on my face and my eyes practically popping out of my head, i go to use the toilet, sitting down, i start to pee, it feels incredible (indescribably so) then i put my hands on the floor, the toilet dissapears and my entire body starts to flatten out into a pancake one atom thick.
2:00: i have returned to my bed and have started to write in my trip journal (always a good idea to have around) here's some of what i wrote (there were five pages so i'll only quote some of it):
"Blackberries, blackberries, turning to gold in the winter sun"
"it's weird, how can the eternal trickster keep track of day-light when it is night time?"
"and the world go TOPSY-TURVY now!!!"
"wheeeeee, glabber glabber doctor demento"
"clock tower mumbo-jumbo television why?"
"the robotic machine thingies want me"
"the purple house mommy go BLOOO!!!!"
"what would you clock?"
"pythagoras and euclid cry into their cups as i have fun bending the universe"
"zapppoo, sagglabat nabbat zoorbaddat, what the fuck was that all about?"
e.t.c
i spend maybe three hours writing ( i'm not really sure, time perception was totally shot)
5:00: listening to music, looking at things, wondering where the hell i am
6:00: i turn off the lights and wrap my self in my covers only to feel absolutely removed from the earth (it felt as though i was spiraling uncontrollably through space) i sit up and stare into a vision of scalloped lines and small circles that encompass my entire field of vision (all in black and white though)
6:00-9:00: no memory
9:45: the sun is starting to come up, what a sight that is on dxm (it's like, odd colors and orange eyeball rising) i look out my window at a tree that appears to have little gelatinous bonfires in its branches, i attempt to sleep ( it was almost seven in the morning ) to no avail.
10:00: sleep
12:00: wake up fully tripping, then black out
17:00: wake up fully refreshed, though still slightly inebriated.
that's about it, sorry again about the long post, here's a quote from a later experiment with pot+dxm "he knows that you are being public elevator status"
anyway, bye for now
okay first i'm going to outline the effects, sorry about the long post.
the effects:
nausea (at first)
floating sensations
ping-pong eyeball (i think it was a form of double-vision or nystigmus, i'm not sure)
visual distortions
CEVs
OEVs
partial anesthesia
some synaesthesia
extremely fractalized/pixelated thought processes
an odd compulsion to repeatedly get in and out of my bed
uncontrollable grinning
a feeling of falling through space
extreme amphetamine-like stimulation
slight swelling of the lower lip and the constant urge to play with it
dissolution of reality
jelly legs
time distortion
and the ability to dance for 45 minutes without getting tired
here's the story:
well, recently after having a rather serious cold/flu i reallized that i had 1+1/2 bottles of Robitussin cough gels left over, this is the thought that went through my head: "well we haven't done this in a while, let's give it another go, it'll probably be fun" oh how right i was.
T0:00: taking this stuff is like eating cake compared to drinking robitussin syrup (the smell of which now makes me nauseas) thank god/s for Robo pills, anyway, down the hatch they go and i walk back into my room, sit down and listen to some music.
0:30: nothing, absolutely nothing
1:00: still nothing, i started thinking about going to bed at this point but i'm glad i didn't.
1:30: i'm sitting in my bed, lights off, music playing and feeling absolutly no different than i normally do, until..... i turn on the lights, looking at my wall i see it rotating and pulsating with neon purple, pink, gold, green and infra-splink (don't ask) lights, i look around in amazement at my room which is still my room but is also an alien landscape of various objects, many of these have ceased to have any known use (what the hell is a spoon really for anyway?!) i get out of bed and start making my way to my bathroom and, in the middle of the little hallway that connects the bed and the bath parts of my room, i start to dance uncontrollably to the cd i am listening to (The Ideal Husbands: in the garden, basically victorian rock/a-cappela with a greek bouzouki) i stop dancing thirty or forty minutes later when i realized that i desperately needed to use the bathroom, when i finally get to my bathroom i look in the mirror, just plain old me...with an insane grin on my face and my eyes practically popping out of my head, i go to use the toilet, sitting down, i start to pee, it feels incredible (indescribably so) then i put my hands on the floor, the toilet dissapears and my entire body starts to flatten out into a pancake one atom thick.
2:00: i have returned to my bed and have started to write in my trip journal (always a good idea to have around) here's some of what i wrote (there were five pages so i'll only quote some of it):
"Blackberries, blackberries, turning to gold in the winter sun"
"it's weird, how can the eternal trickster keep track of day-light when it is night time?"
"and the world go TOPSY-TURVY now!!!"
"wheeeeee, glabber glabber doctor demento"
"clock tower mumbo-jumbo television why?"
"the robotic machine thingies want me"
"the purple house mommy go BLOOO!!!!"
"what would you clock?"
"pythagoras and euclid cry into their cups as i have fun bending the universe"
"zapppoo, sagglabat nabbat zoorbaddat, what the fuck was that all about?"
e.t.c
i spend maybe three hours writing ( i'm not really sure, time perception was totally shot)
5:00: listening to music, looking at things, wondering where the hell i am
6:00: i turn off the lights and wrap my self in my covers only to feel absolutely removed from the earth (it felt as though i was spiraling uncontrollably through space) i sit up and stare into a vision of scalloped lines and small circles that encompass my entire field of vision (all in black and white though)
6:00-9:00: no memory
9:45: the sun is starting to come up, what a sight that is on dxm (it's like, odd colors and orange eyeball rising) i look out my window at a tree that appears to have little gelatinous bonfires in its branches, i attempt to sleep ( it was almost seven in the morning ) to no avail.
10:00: sleep
12:00: wake up fully tripping, then black out
17:00: wake up fully refreshed, though still slightly inebriated.
that's about it, sorry again about the long post, here's a quote from a later experiment with pot+dxm "he knows that you are being public elevator status"
anyway, bye for now
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