*~* ChEshirE Cat *~*
Bluelighter
Before i go into this shpeel, the point of this story is to find out if anything like this has happend to ya.
Maybe 6 months ago or so i had found this bagie with about 2 grams of molly (MDMA) that i had bought the previous summer that just wasn't doing what it was supposed to do. I had sold 2/10 of a gram as a dose and it didn absolutly NOTHING, i sold another 2/10 and the same day and i got the same responce. Well after that i concluded it was cut too much or just wasnt molly, i blew some and it immidiatly made my nose bleed as if someone just hit me in the face with a fuckin bat. After that episode i put the bag in a drawer and thats where it sat till about january. Thats when i found it again on saturday nite with my wife and my best friend. And we considered that the shit could have been cut tremendously and thats why it wasn't workin right and we should just triple the dose....I didn't have a digital scale, so my memory served me that when i had sold them i put them into vitamin capsuls and it filled up one side of the cap per dose. SO...i filled up a whole shit load of them, and we each took 3 and blew a line (one, uno, not 2, just one) of coke that was very clean and quite potent. Immediatly we felt SOMTHING....but it never got any better...for about 45 min we were just stuck to the couch...my friend said he had to jet so he took off and met some other friends at the bar while my wife and i wanted no part in that. As we sat there we got very uncomfotable and sick feeling. I have never vomited from any drug, and only vodka once when i was 15, now being 21 even on my 21st birthay still hadn't vomited from anything i felt so sick that i wished i could. My wife ran up the stairs to the bathroom and puked and puked..and puked..Then suddenly...I ran up the stairs behind her and puked my fuckin guts up for about 5 min...then realized my ass was going to explode and sat on the toilet for about 10 min..that went on for about an hour and a half, dry heaving and shitting liquid...finally it stopped.. and our worlds were ROCKED..we were face down on the bathroom floor staring at eachother, unable to move to talk or see straight. I managed to grab my cell phone off the sink and dial 911 and held my thumb on send debaiting weather or not to call. Finally after speaking very brokenly to eachother we managed to get up, 3 hours had gone by in the bathroom and we SLOWLY went down to the loving room where we collapsed on the couch for another hour or so in awe where our minds where going. A friend stopped by with some food about 2 hours later and that helped us out a lot. As soon as i remembered that my best friend had taken the same shit we did and fuckin went out i called his phone. Another friend answered and he said that he puked and passed out leaving that bar, they thought it was from too much booze, so he was brought to his house and put on his bed where others watched to make sure he was alright..But because he had eaten some food b4 taking the shit he didn't get the shit end of the stick like my wife and i had. Well to conclude this i just want to ask if this could have been DXM and possibly an overdose of it? and if anyone else has experienced anything similar?
Thanks
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AIM: IEqualPimp
"Lets swim, to the moon, uh huh, lets climb through the tide, penitrate the evenin' that the city sleeps to hide." Jim Morrison (moonlight drive)
[This message has been edited by *~* ChEshirE Cat *~* (edited 30 July 2001).]
Maybe 6 months ago or so i had found this bagie with about 2 grams of molly (MDMA) that i had bought the previous summer that just wasn't doing what it was supposed to do. I had sold 2/10 of a gram as a dose and it didn absolutly NOTHING, i sold another 2/10 and the same day and i got the same responce. Well after that i concluded it was cut too much or just wasnt molly, i blew some and it immidiatly made my nose bleed as if someone just hit me in the face with a fuckin bat. After that episode i put the bag in a drawer and thats where it sat till about january. Thats when i found it again on saturday nite with my wife and my best friend. And we considered that the shit could have been cut tremendously and thats why it wasn't workin right and we should just triple the dose....I didn't have a digital scale, so my memory served me that when i had sold them i put them into vitamin capsuls and it filled up one side of the cap per dose. SO...i filled up a whole shit load of them, and we each took 3 and blew a line (one, uno, not 2, just one) of coke that was very clean and quite potent. Immediatly we felt SOMTHING....but it never got any better...for about 45 min we were just stuck to the couch...my friend said he had to jet so he took off and met some other friends at the bar while my wife and i wanted no part in that. As we sat there we got very uncomfotable and sick feeling. I have never vomited from any drug, and only vodka once when i was 15, now being 21 even on my 21st birthay still hadn't vomited from anything i felt so sick that i wished i could. My wife ran up the stairs to the bathroom and puked and puked..and puked..Then suddenly...I ran up the stairs behind her and puked my fuckin guts up for about 5 min...then realized my ass was going to explode and sat on the toilet for about 10 min..that went on for about an hour and a half, dry heaving and shitting liquid...finally it stopped.. and our worlds were ROCKED..we were face down on the bathroom floor staring at eachother, unable to move to talk or see straight. I managed to grab my cell phone off the sink and dial 911 and held my thumb on send debaiting weather or not to call. Finally after speaking very brokenly to eachother we managed to get up, 3 hours had gone by in the bathroom and we SLOWLY went down to the loving room where we collapsed on the couch for another hour or so in awe where our minds where going. A friend stopped by with some food about 2 hours later and that helped us out a lot. As soon as i remembered that my best friend had taken the same shit we did and fuckin went out i called his phone. Another friend answered and he said that he puked and passed out leaving that bar, they thought it was from too much booze, so he was brought to his house and put on his bed where others watched to make sure he was alright..But because he had eaten some food b4 taking the shit he didn't get the shit end of the stick like my wife and i had. Well to conclude this i just want to ask if this could have been DXM and possibly an overdose of it? and if anyone else has experienced anything similar?
Thanks
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AIM: IEqualPimp
"Lets swim, to the moon, uh huh, lets climb through the tide, penitrate the evenin' that the city sleeps to hide." Jim Morrison (moonlight drive)
[This message has been edited by *~* ChEshirE Cat *~* (edited 30 July 2001).]