WhiteRabbit4
Bluelighter
DXM first trip What the FUCK?
Two nights ago me and a couple of friends drove down to see a friend in his dorm having no idea what we were going to do, me and my friend lo each had a hit of dxm with us-- we'd been putting off taking it for a really long time. recently we'd both dropped acid and had a horrible experience, stupidly i assumed oh i can handle acid, ive done it plenty of times before, and didn't take into account how unpredictable it is, and ended up experiencing the worst 16 hours or so of my life. but anyway being aware of this i havent tripped since, and the more i read about DXM the more turned off i was towards it. So i just let this hit sit there.
The dxm was in powder form in capsules there were 2 pills and four of us so we decided to find some empty capsules and split up the powder evenly, hoping it would be strong enough. we sat around in his dorm for about 30 minutes before i felt the initial head rush it was like a rush of warmth the my head, and i could tell everyone else was starting to feel it to. for some reason the starting point of dxm felt a little like ecstasy, but not nearly as good.
I was laying on a couch relaxed as all hell, and the last thingi remember thinking was woow i almost feel sober right now, theres no way this is working. at some point i was completely disconnected from my body. the best i can describe the whole experience as was---opposites.
I felt heavy as hell one minute, but then like i could float away the next moment. id lay on the couch convinced i could never get up and then finally jumping up and feeling like i was walking on the moon, weighless i just floated into the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror and screamed because i couldnt believe it was me, i felt like i was a seperate being looking at this strange girl in the mirror. i guess afterwards i sat on the couch babbling about infinity and snapping my fingers and weird shit and thinking the most logical complete whole thoughts id ever had on a trip.
In some fucked up way i expected to have a horrible time on this, but i had to do it anyway, disregarding my gut. i ended up actually loving the feeling i have no idea why. i actually thuroughly enjoyed the whole experience i fell asleep with a huge smile on my face and woke up feeling a great afterglow.
Usually when i like a drug i tend to repeat it over and over again until a) it gets old b) it fucks with my head c) it makes me sick, but somehow with dxm i felt once was enough and somehow content.
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Two nights ago me and a couple of friends drove down to see a friend in his dorm having no idea what we were going to do, me and my friend lo each had a hit of dxm with us-- we'd been putting off taking it for a really long time. recently we'd both dropped acid and had a horrible experience, stupidly i assumed oh i can handle acid, ive done it plenty of times before, and didn't take into account how unpredictable it is, and ended up experiencing the worst 16 hours or so of my life. but anyway being aware of this i havent tripped since, and the more i read about DXM the more turned off i was towards it. So i just let this hit sit there.
The dxm was in powder form in capsules there were 2 pills and four of us so we decided to find some empty capsules and split up the powder evenly, hoping it would be strong enough. we sat around in his dorm for about 30 minutes before i felt the initial head rush it was like a rush of warmth the my head, and i could tell everyone else was starting to feel it to. for some reason the starting point of dxm felt a little like ecstasy, but not nearly as good.
I was laying on a couch relaxed as all hell, and the last thingi remember thinking was woow i almost feel sober right now, theres no way this is working. at some point i was completely disconnected from my body. the best i can describe the whole experience as was---opposites.
I felt heavy as hell one minute, but then like i could float away the next moment. id lay on the couch convinced i could never get up and then finally jumping up and feeling like i was walking on the moon, weighless i just floated into the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror and screamed because i couldnt believe it was me, i felt like i was a seperate being looking at this strange girl in the mirror. i guess afterwards i sat on the couch babbling about infinity and snapping my fingers and weird shit and thinking the most logical complete whole thoughts id ever had on a trip.
In some fucked up way i expected to have a horrible time on this, but i had to do it anyway, disregarding my gut. i ended up actually loving the feeling i have no idea why. i actually thuroughly enjoyed the whole experience i fell asleep with a huge smile on my face and woke up feeling a great afterglow.
Usually when i like a drug i tend to repeat it over and over again until a) it gets old b) it fucks with my head c) it makes me sick, but somehow with dxm i felt once was enough and somehow content.
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