ahh... i know ive been warned about DXM being a full on, bullshit drug by others but ive read posts on bluelight and the first time i tried it i dint really feel the full effects of it. the first time i tried 50ml of robitussin. it was... so-so. i could kind of see the potential it had in it.
saturday night i decided to buy a 200ml bottle and drink half of it. at 3pm i drank 100ml and it got me good and drunk and high... but in my drunken, dissociated haziness i had the rest of the bottle in the span of in hour. i was fucked up.
i felt absolutely horrible... things were upside down, i was going in and out of consciousness on the floor every 10 minutes. i dont remember much of that night but everything was distorted, and not in the good way i had hoped. but, as i was crawled up in the corner of my room there was that hope that it was going to go away.
i woke up around 5 in the morning, still feeling the same effects and diziness as i did about 6 hours ago. delirious, distorted... all the bad 'd' words. what had i gotten myself into?! i felt like the trip was never going to end.
sunday was worse... i had to face my family with my robowalking and robotalking. im suprised they hadnt caught on looking back on it. sick as anything i crawled back into bed and tryed to sleep it off. i suppose what i was feeling more back then was anxiety more then anything... i was worrying myself silly that i had done some serious damage.
monday i felt a little better... but still... my pupils were dialated and this dxm wasnt shaking off. 'thats it, im a goner' i thought to myself. but atlast, it was starting to wear off a little bit... piece by piece i was starting to return to my normal sellf.
tuesday morning here in australia and im still feeeling a little DXM, mainly hungover though... should be better by tmrw. you guys have any opinions?
saturday night i decided to buy a 200ml bottle and drink half of it. at 3pm i drank 100ml and it got me good and drunk and high... but in my drunken, dissociated haziness i had the rest of the bottle in the span of in hour. i was fucked up.
i felt absolutely horrible... things were upside down, i was going in and out of consciousness on the floor every 10 minutes. i dont remember much of that night but everything was distorted, and not in the good way i had hoped. but, as i was crawled up in the corner of my room there was that hope that it was going to go away.
i woke up around 5 in the morning, still feeling the same effects and diziness as i did about 6 hours ago. delirious, distorted... all the bad 'd' words. what had i gotten myself into?! i felt like the trip was never going to end.
sunday was worse... i had to face my family with my robowalking and robotalking. im suprised they hadnt caught on looking back on it. sick as anything i crawled back into bed and tryed to sleep it off. i suppose what i was feeling more back then was anxiety more then anything... i was worrying myself silly that i had done some serious damage.
monday i felt a little better... but still... my pupils were dialated and this dxm wasnt shaking off. 'thats it, im a goner' i thought to myself. but atlast, it was starting to wear off a little bit... piece by piece i was starting to return to my normal sellf.
tuesday morning here in australia and im still feeeling a little DXM, mainly hungover though... should be better by tmrw. you guys have any opinions?
