k so i have high dosed (3rd plateau) dxm a few times and iv found the 1st and 2nd plateau experiences to be so diff from 3rd its almost like a diff drug so i decided instead of sitting round my house tripping i would see if i could have a good time going to my mates work (an rsl) on dxm
of course being in an rsl especially the one my mate works at there was the temptation of alcohol but no i had to do alot of convincing to get my fairly novice trip buddy Bob not to drink i was also with two other mates Erin and Troy and we were at Carls work
so i took the dose (i have no idea how much prolly round 300mg) before catching a bus to the station to meet bob i could feel the effects instantly but not a full of effect i just knew something inside me had changed and was changing dramatically the bus ride took about 20 mins
when i got off i was a bit lost i walked across the road while bob walked across the road we didnt notice each other so i had to walk to the other side i walked to the station and by the time i go there i was on 1st plateau
by this time im euphoric chatty and loud i saw a group of the local boys i hadnt seen in a while at the station and ran up to them yelling their names out at the top of my lungs they are used to seeing me high but i think they were getting jealous because they were drinking and i was in a better state and we had to go see troy neways
well by the time we had met up with troy bob had already taken his dose pretty measly bout 1/3 of a bottle prolly less i think he is sensitive to drugs or something because it hit him faster than me and by the time we were on the train we were both 1st plateau euphoric chatty and very loud
the train ride was amusing at least being on a train always puts me in a good mood as i am a writer i feel it is my natural habitat im not stupid enough to go tagging on drugs tho we decided to make fun of all the other passengers (i can start chants up at train stations bagging out our rail system when trains are delayed too) im generally an anoying bastard on the train and it put me in a real good mood
we got off the train and went up the stairs to the exit i saw transit police and immediatly turned around as i didnt have a ticket and neither did bob but troy being the goody goody he is had one so went out the gates while we jumped the fence
we walked into the rsl and signed in writing our names in huge tag style letters for signatures and immediatly bumped into erin carls girlfriend she instantly noticed me and bob were out of it i explained that bob and i were providing the amusement tonight while we waited for carl to finish work so we could go smoke cones
it was the most fun iv ever had at an rsl we were doing the most random shit like bagging out peoples clothes when they walked past and im telling u now a room full of pokies is so trippy on this shit i mean we spent half an hour deciding which pokie set had the best lights
(i dont gamble and have so far only used pokies for their hallucinogenic properties)
after we got bored of the pokies we started drawing on the back of the keno cards and went and bombed the toilets with the keno pencils by this time 2nd plateau had kicked in probably while we were looking at the pokies and i was starting to think very clearly
by this time we needed to get on the cones and i suddenly realised the brevity of the situation bob was the only one who could drive manual me and troy didnt have our licenses and erin cudnt drive manual
well i finally gave in and let him drive while on a 2nd plateau high something which i dont reccommend anyone else doing well we were fine mind u i was controlling the music as i know the control music has on people while on dxm
i once again am in awe of bobs driving skills while under the influence of mass drugs and we eventually ended up listening to a bit of softcore dance music (they all love that crappy music personally i only like industrial)
after we had gotten the buds we headed back to the rsl they didnt even check out id's or passes
after spending half an hour out on the balcony cracking jokes we saw some bum yelling shit at us at this point i had decided i was the ruler of fort rsl and the bum was a scout for the enemy so i threw a few glasses at him this was hard to do without being seen as we were 5m away from the main bar with its 10 bar staff
after the fort had been defended i calmed down a little bit and started thinking straighter again and then saw my ex's sisters boyfriend this guy is a dickhead and im starting to hate him he will probably receive beatings soon as i believe he is interfering in my mad relationship with my ex thats 10x better than his with her sister because her sister is a cheating whore and only a fuckwit would go out with her
well he said something about me standing up my ex which i explained wasnt true since technically i passed out and didnt dog her to go anywhere else except the couch in my loungeroom so i decided to giv him a bit of a headtrip about one of the times his girlfriend cheated on him with like 20 guys in one night
after that carl had finished work and noticed i was about to get into a fight at his work and grabbed me and told me it was time for cones so after we raced out of the rsl to his car
we went back to bobs house and started smoking cones during the car trip i was having some intense thoughts about some political issues that have been on my mind they all made sense now this is one of the things i like about dxm it can increase ur thinking power somewhat
well we smoked ourselves stupid i wenthome and sculled the rest of the bottle and went to bed and experienced the usual trippy dreams
my next mission is to try this at a nightclub wish me luck
of course being in an rsl especially the one my mate works at there was the temptation of alcohol but no i had to do alot of convincing to get my fairly novice trip buddy Bob not to drink i was also with two other mates Erin and Troy and we were at Carls work
so i took the dose (i have no idea how much prolly round 300mg) before catching a bus to the station to meet bob i could feel the effects instantly but not a full of effect i just knew something inside me had changed and was changing dramatically the bus ride took about 20 mins
when i got off i was a bit lost i walked across the road while bob walked across the road we didnt notice each other so i had to walk to the other side i walked to the station and by the time i go there i was on 1st plateau
by this time im euphoric chatty and loud i saw a group of the local boys i hadnt seen in a while at the station and ran up to them yelling their names out at the top of my lungs they are used to seeing me high but i think they were getting jealous because they were drinking and i was in a better state and we had to go see troy neways
well by the time we had met up with troy bob had already taken his dose pretty measly bout 1/3 of a bottle prolly less i think he is sensitive to drugs or something because it hit him faster than me and by the time we were on the train we were both 1st plateau euphoric chatty and very loud
the train ride was amusing at least being on a train always puts me in a good mood as i am a writer i feel it is my natural habitat im not stupid enough to go tagging on drugs tho we decided to make fun of all the other passengers (i can start chants up at train stations bagging out our rail system when trains are delayed too) im generally an anoying bastard on the train and it put me in a real good mood
we got off the train and went up the stairs to the exit i saw transit police and immediatly turned around as i didnt have a ticket and neither did bob but troy being the goody goody he is had one so went out the gates while we jumped the fence
we walked into the rsl and signed in writing our names in huge tag style letters for signatures and immediatly bumped into erin carls girlfriend she instantly noticed me and bob were out of it i explained that bob and i were providing the amusement tonight while we waited for carl to finish work so we could go smoke cones
it was the most fun iv ever had at an rsl we were doing the most random shit like bagging out peoples clothes when they walked past and im telling u now a room full of pokies is so trippy on this shit i mean we spent half an hour deciding which pokie set had the best lights
(i dont gamble and have so far only used pokies for their hallucinogenic properties)
after we got bored of the pokies we started drawing on the back of the keno cards and went and bombed the toilets with the keno pencils by this time 2nd plateau had kicked in probably while we were looking at the pokies and i was starting to think very clearly
by this time we needed to get on the cones and i suddenly realised the brevity of the situation bob was the only one who could drive manual me and troy didnt have our licenses and erin cudnt drive manual
well i finally gave in and let him drive while on a 2nd plateau high something which i dont reccommend anyone else doing well we were fine mind u i was controlling the music as i know the control music has on people while on dxm
i once again am in awe of bobs driving skills while under the influence of mass drugs and we eventually ended up listening to a bit of softcore dance music (they all love that crappy music personally i only like industrial)
after we had gotten the buds we headed back to the rsl they didnt even check out id's or passes
after spending half an hour out on the balcony cracking jokes we saw some bum yelling shit at us at this point i had decided i was the ruler of fort rsl and the bum was a scout for the enemy so i threw a few glasses at him this was hard to do without being seen as we were 5m away from the main bar with its 10 bar staff
after the fort had been defended i calmed down a little bit and started thinking straighter again and then saw my ex's sisters boyfriend this guy is a dickhead and im starting to hate him he will probably receive beatings soon as i believe he is interfering in my mad relationship with my ex thats 10x better than his with her sister because her sister is a cheating whore and only a fuckwit would go out with her
well he said something about me standing up my ex which i explained wasnt true since technically i passed out and didnt dog her to go anywhere else except the couch in my loungeroom so i decided to giv him a bit of a headtrip about one of the times his girlfriend cheated on him with like 20 guys in one night
after that carl had finished work and noticed i was about to get into a fight at his work and grabbed me and told me it was time for cones so after we raced out of the rsl to his car
we went back to bobs house and started smoking cones during the car trip i was having some intense thoughts about some political issues that have been on my mind they all made sense now this is one of the things i like about dxm it can increase ur thinking power somewhat
well we smoked ourselves stupid i wenthome and sculled the rest of the bottle and went to bed and experienced the usual trippy dreams
my next mission is to try this at a nightclub wish me luck
