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DXM - Experienced, - Absolutely off the chain amazing

kamikazikid

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The other night, I had an extroardinary experience with one of my friends. We went out to dinner with his family, and were planning on getting some DXM. He already had 780mg at his house in the form of CCC's and robogels, but we were worried about CCC's because we know their dangers, and we needed more anyway. We finished our Greek food and headed to CVS to get more. I bought one 8oz Robo Max strength Cough and two bottles of Robogels. Now we had exactly 2088mg of Diixxxim.


We got a few packs of cig's and headed back to my house to sleep over. My bud, Ryan, brought his comp. and we set up a LAN in my room. Ryan took 2 bottles of Robogels, 600mg, and I took one bottle of robos and 5 CCCs, so 550mg. We chilled for about an hour, coming up on that, until my parents were pretty much asleep, and then we took all the rest of it. We both had roughtly 1050mg but give or take a bit because we didn't split the liquid Max strength Cough totally perfect. Anyway, after about 2 hours past when we first dosed the 600mg, and one hour past when we dosed the full gram each, I was still only high on the 2nd plateau, but Ryan looked like and was telling me that he was tripping insanely. He is much less experienced than I am though, so I thought that maybe he thought the 2nd plateau was totally nuts. I hadnt even thought until now about the fact that 1000mg was obviously going to rocket me high into the 3rd plateau. Anyway...


This is when the first signs of a third plateau hit, which for me, are the feeling that my legs are swinging rapidly left and right, when I'm not moving at all. This started happening to me, and suddenly, at about 2:30 past ingestion, I rocketed off into insanity. I felt as though I was everywhere at once, but no where at all (if you can imagine that). It was like, everything we said or imagined, came as a feeling, not as words. I just felt this bliss inside of me, but since at the 3rd plateau, you really cant feel your body, it felt more like an infinite bliss swelling up inside my "universal self". Basically, thats the only way I can describe it without thinking about it for hours. The next hour or two, Ryan and I tripped our minds away in my TV room, and constantly went outside for cigarettes. Cigs feel really strange on DXM because you don't very much feel the smoke entering and exiting your lungs, you just kind of see it and taste the smoke. Its really nice.
At like 6 AM, I suddenly wasnt quite as high. It really did seem sudden, because at times during my trip, I had NO IDEA, where I was, what was going on, or if it was even real. Like, I remember this on moment where I was standing up leaning against my sofa, and I was suddenly feeling like "WHAT the fuck is going on, this is incredible, where am I, what is this feeling I have growing inside me," and I remember vividly that at that moment, I felt that the way I felt was the embodyment of the song "Blue Illusion" by Orbital. Its weird. Anyway, at 6 AM or so, I suddenly snapped out of it, I think it was when the trip started to come down a bit. I was still absolutely destroyed, but I suddenly realized that I had been in a mind bending trip for the past few hours, and started to put the pieces together. Ryan and I each smoked a cigarette or two more, stumbled to my room, and took 50 mg of Seroquel so that we could get get some sleep. We made sure to allow for at least another hour or so of talking and relaxing in my room, but our heavy part of the trip had really subsided so we decided it was time to try and sleep.


The hour of 6 AM felt like it took forever though. Neither of us fell asleep till about 7 AM, and we both constantly got up and walked around and then rememberd what we were doing and got back in bed. It was weird. We slept till about 12:30, then got up cause Ryan had to go home. Man, my eyes were HUGE and I was worried about getting caught, but now its 2 AM the night after and I'm fine so, proofs in the pudding. Anyway...
This was a profound and wonderful experience, and I really had forgotten what it was like to have a 3rd plateau trip. Having it with a friend was great. It was just, great.
 
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Nice! I wish my DXM experiences had been that positive. Or at least, not as negative as they had been. ALmost sounds like your report could have been one for a deep k-hole experience as well. I love the infinite-"everything" feeling where no realistic physical dimension exists.

... also edited your report w/ spacing to make it easier to read, hope you dont mind =D
 
I've never done enough K at once to "hole"... but since 2nd plateau DXM is pretty similar to 100+mg of K up-da-nose (or however much it takes you to get fucked on K but not quite enough to hole)... I would imagine the few hours of OBEs you can get on DXM would be very similar to what I understand a K-Hole is like.

To me DXM feels better, is more controllable, and I've had way more intense experiences on it. Ketamine is almost like a cocaine version of DXM.... makes me want to keep sniffing more and more (I have a needle phobia, so it's the only way I guess..)
 
Hi, back again to elaborate on a segment of my trip that I still don't feel I explained totally, and I would really like to. Ok, during my trip, there was the 1-2 hour period where I was totally dissociated and did not recognize myself as existing, sitting there on my couch, whatsoever...blah blah blah....now, the part that I want to tell more about was right when that ended. When my total dissociation, which I don't remember particularly well (as thats the part of DXM trips that are hard to remember) ended, for about 10 minutes, I was struck with an extremely intense feeling of all of my reality rushing back to me. It was like, being born and remember everything that I've ever known, in the course of 10 minutes. In this period...

I awoke from my dissociated state and stood up. I was desprately holding onto the side of my couch, feeling amazed at everything I saw, which was my t.v. room, my pool table, my friend sitting on the couch near me. I could hardly stand up at this time and was wondering what the hell was going on (except it was more of a feeling, as I couldn't really think about speech). At this point, it still took about three minutes before I realized "holy shit I am tripping, and tripping hard at that!". Can you imagine what its like to be standing there, remembering whats going on, and for a matter of minutes, not even knowing that your under the influence of drugs? It was beautiful, because it was like being reborn, reborn from nothing into a full grown human being, and being reborn, into the midst of a wild dxm trip. In a simple term, it was Awe Inspiring.

That was probably my favorite part of the trip, because it was just the most intense part of the whole night.
 
Good read, i always find doing something with 1 other person is one of the best experiences.
 
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