So me and my friends decided it would be a good idea to robo trip and spend the night at my friend R's house. I have never done any phycoactive drugs, besides smoking bud and have drank alchohol only a few times. Im 16 years old and weigh 120 pounds.
After researching i decided that i wanted to go to the 2nd plateau i took 7 60mg of dxm hbr per pill. After about 50 minuets the affects became apparent. I felt kind of drunk and relaxed, my vision began to blur. While watching t.v my friends dad popped his head through the door and said, "the cops are here to talk to the owner of a silver VW. I quickly think to myself "fuck fuck fuck! this just started kicking in and now the cops want to talk to me"
i kept telling myself to remain calm and just try to tough this one out but i knew in my car was my friends 20 inch tall glass bong and a few bottles of robo in the glove department box, things werent looking good for me. The cop greets me and tells me that someone called the cops on my car for throwing fireworks at little kids (lol fucking suburban hell me and my buddy were cruising around and i threw like 5 pop-its at some kids you know thoose little things that pop when they hit the ground and virtually are impossible to harm yourself with)
At this time everything split into two, i was seeing double vision and the officer had 4 eyes and everything began spinnning at a fast rate. the cop asked whos bong was in the back, and my friend confessed to the police that it was his. after waiting several awkward minuets on my friends porch tripping hard with 2 cops and my friends the friend who owned the bong, mom came and they with the officer smashed the bong and destroyed it, the cop was giving him a brake and didnt want to arrest him for it because we had calmly cooperated with the officer the whole time.
The officer then calls my mom and talks to her for 5-10 minuets and the officer hands me my cell phone and my mom says, youre grounded, they're letting you drive away come home right now. Sighs of relief escaped my mouth and i knew that there was only one challenge left in this trip. Driving the 10-20 miles back home on 420mg of dmx. i was so supprised and giddy with laughter when i realize i completely got out of a bad situation with the cops, while i was fucked up.
On the drive home i kept fearing red lights, i felt as if the green light turned red all of a sudden that i wouldnt know how to brake and crash my car. to my luck there wasnt a single red light all the way home. i parked my car and walked to my apartment where i knew i was gonna get bitched at by my mom. after being bitched at i went to my room and instantly fell asleep. That night i woke up every 30 minuets to a spinnning room things were going crazy, i was peaking at 12am thinking over my life not sure who i was or where i am at or what peroid of time im living my life at at that moment.
i repeditivly fell asleep then woke up untill 4 am i didnt know who i was, but i knew that the bed was my only same haven and it was honestly the best/worst night of my life. i woke up at 4 am when my mom left to work WIDE AWAKE i dont know if that was the side affect of the dxm but i called all of my friends that i had slept over with and told them my story of how the dumbass cops didnt see how fucked up i was and how i got to drive home and honestly i dont know what happened last night, but i think i had fun.
overall i dont know if ill be doing dxm again but i hope to do it in a more enjoyable situation. but hey crazy shit happens
After researching i decided that i wanted to go to the 2nd plateau i took 7 60mg of dxm hbr per pill. After about 50 minuets the affects became apparent. I felt kind of drunk and relaxed, my vision began to blur. While watching t.v my friends dad popped his head through the door and said, "the cops are here to talk to the owner of a silver VW. I quickly think to myself "fuck fuck fuck! this just started kicking in and now the cops want to talk to me"
i kept telling myself to remain calm and just try to tough this one out but i knew in my car was my friends 20 inch tall glass bong and a few bottles of robo in the glove department box, things werent looking good for me. The cop greets me and tells me that someone called the cops on my car for throwing fireworks at little kids (lol fucking suburban hell me and my buddy were cruising around and i threw like 5 pop-its at some kids you know thoose little things that pop when they hit the ground and virtually are impossible to harm yourself with)
At this time everything split into two, i was seeing double vision and the officer had 4 eyes and everything began spinnning at a fast rate. the cop asked whos bong was in the back, and my friend confessed to the police that it was his. after waiting several awkward minuets on my friends porch tripping hard with 2 cops and my friends the friend who owned the bong, mom came and they with the officer smashed the bong and destroyed it, the cop was giving him a brake and didnt want to arrest him for it because we had calmly cooperated with the officer the whole time.
The officer then calls my mom and talks to her for 5-10 minuets and the officer hands me my cell phone and my mom says, youre grounded, they're letting you drive away come home right now. Sighs of relief escaped my mouth and i knew that there was only one challenge left in this trip. Driving the 10-20 miles back home on 420mg of dmx. i was so supprised and giddy with laughter when i realize i completely got out of a bad situation with the cops, while i was fucked up.
On the drive home i kept fearing red lights, i felt as if the green light turned red all of a sudden that i wouldnt know how to brake and crash my car. to my luck there wasnt a single red light all the way home. i parked my car and walked to my apartment where i knew i was gonna get bitched at by my mom. after being bitched at i went to my room and instantly fell asleep. That night i woke up every 30 minuets to a spinnning room things were going crazy, i was peaking at 12am thinking over my life not sure who i was or where i am at or what peroid of time im living my life at at that moment.
i repeditivly fell asleep then woke up untill 4 am i didnt know who i was, but i knew that the bed was my only same haven and it was honestly the best/worst night of my life. i woke up at 4 am when my mom left to work WIDE AWAKE i dont know if that was the side affect of the dxm but i called all of my friends that i had slept over with and told them my story of how the dumbass cops didnt see how fucked up i was and how i got to drive home and honestly i dont know what happened last night, but i think i had fun.
overall i dont know if ill be doing dxm again but i hope to do it in a more enjoyable situation. but hey crazy shit happens
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