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Ecstacy (6 caps) - Semi-Experienced - Yay to Nay in a Day?

SketchBoner24

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Hey everyone, this is my first post on bluelight and figured I would introduce myself by posting one of my experiences while rolling.

My group of friends and I had decided to go for another roll for the upcoming weekend and got a hold of a bunch of purple anchors. This was our third time rolling, we had rolled with each other the previous times, and we were excited because it was a different pill than the last two times, which were yellow butterflies, and we were curious to see if we could tell a difference between the two types. Most of us had to work that day till around 9pm and we were to meet up at a friend’s house right after work to get rollin.

So the time came and we got together at the house, locked and stocked with our packs of gum, ipod full of music that was picked out specifically for this night, and various drinks to get us through the night. Most of us started with half a cap, while me and another friend, A, started with a full. A and I were doing 6 caps each, instead of the 3-4 we had done previously, I now am starting to believe that this was a lot when I talk to other friends who have rolled before but not with me. Anyways the night started off good, we chit chatted about just what’s been going on in our lives lately and turned on the tv for a little while. About half an hour in I began to feel the tingling rush course through my body and knew the e had started work it’s magic, about 45 minutes in we all took another half. The music had started and so had the NHL 2k7 tournament that was to be the main event of the night. A little over two hours into the night we had taken another half and I was in need of a drink and a new piece of gum, I usually get very bad jaw clenching and always bite a huge piece out of my cheek. So I make my way upstairs refill some drinks and get some water but got distracted and became intrigued with what the bathroom had to offer. I walked inside and closed the door behind me; I then turned on the faucet and started to play with the water that flowed from it. I was pretty hot at this point so I removed my shirt and glanced up at the mirror to admire my saucer-like eyes. I stuck my hands in the water and turned the hot water off and let the cold run all over my hands, I grabbed my shoulders with my cold hands in a hugging like fashion which felt like some sort of being was hugging me to let me know that it is watching over me. I heard my voice being called from the basement as my friends came to investigate why I have not returned from trip to get some water which had lasted about 15 minutes but felt like an hour. As the night went on the NHL 2k7 goal celebrations were getting pretty ridiculous, we had come up with about a million ways to give each other a high five. With every slap of the hands our bond became stronger, as if we were brothers and would do anything for one another. We made quick mentions of how much we meant to each other and wouldn’t trade em for anything. It was a very floaty feeling and the room felt much larger than it actually was. We consistently took our remaining caps throughout the night varying from a half to a whole. I finished mine around 2am-3am. Another friend stopped by the house for a short time, he wanted a something to drink so we walked to a near by vendor with him. The air was crisp and the cool sensation on my skin made me feel very alive and that I couldn’t be happier, the trip to the vendor wasn’t long and we shortly found ourselves back in the basement with the tunes and the games.

This is where it started to get a little weird for me around 3am-4am, after I had finished my rolls for the night, I started to feel very quiet and like my emotions had been numbed. I curled up into a ball on the couch, faced inside and closed my eyes. I could feel my eyes moving about but I was in my own world now, I didn’t want to talk to anyone and I didn’t want to speak at all. My eyes were shut and I had some CEVs that reminded me kind of like a story book. With what I remember from that it was blurry like images, I could see more colors than I could see actual pictures or anything but it felt like I was reading a children’s story book in my mind. My friends became concerned with my silence but I told them I was fine, I just don’t feel like talking anymore. This may have started to bring down their trip which sucks, but at the time I had no emotions in me, I felt like a robot and wanted to be left alone so I could continue with my story book. I think I may have fallen in and out of sleep at this point though. I started moving again around 6am-7am and my friends were like welcome back man. I apologized and told them that I just didn’t feel like talking to anyone or being talked to, don’t know why. They said it was cool threw me a controller and I played for awhile. Around 9am-10am we packed a couple bowls to chill our systems out a bit and hopefully allow us to take a nap later. I was beginning to realize how sore my jaw was and noticed how large the missing part of my cheek was, ouch.

I stayed for a couple more hours and then left to meet up with a lady friend and we fooled around for awhile, which was pretty good, very difficult but good. I was experiencing what I thought was an orgasm but when we stopped it appeared that I had not, so we kept going until I had which followed shortly after. We went our separate ways and I went and took a nap. Once I had awakened from the nap it got even worse, the depression was brutal. I felt alone in this world, like I had no one and never would. I had a new found distaste for this world and I didn’t want to be apart of it, nor did I want anyone to talk to me. I felt like I was broken and wanted to cry but I thought what’s the point. I didn’t leave my room after that except to go eat some fruits and take some vitamins.

The next couple days weren’t too bad, I still felt very very sad but I knew it was an effect from the e and I knew I was happy but I just couldn’t help it. I thought the trip was fantastic while I was happy but literally I don’t know if I will ever roll again due to how serious the depression was. I would like to, and I love reading the trip reports and even writing this makes me want to round my friends together for another roll but I am terrified about the next day now. I don’t know if it was due to the amount I took or what but I hated everything and that feeling haunts me because the lack of emotion and just complete emptiness was very brutal. The bad part from this trip cancelled out the best high from any of my rolls in comparison. The last two times I rolled I still got pretty sad the following day, although I did have to go to work at 11am those times and I worked by myself in a store that isn’t very busy at all, that sucked but still wasn’t as bad as this time.

But that’s my trip report; let me know how I did as far as writing one. I have a couple really fond memories while doing some other drugs that I may write reports for because they are just plain fun to write. But that’s it, if you have any similar experiences with feeling anti-social or extreme depression let me know if that stopped you from rolling again or what you did to try and combat it next time.

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hey man,

The feelings of depression are indeed why I stopped rolling.

I have a few years ago decided that I would only do drugs if they left me feeling just as good if not better for the long run. This has cut my choices down some, but my life has really benefited from it. No longer do I crash hard off meth or binge on oxycontin.

However, after taking a break and returning to MDMA I found that if I kept my dose reasonably lowish-mediumish then I did not feel so bad. Rolling is a skill. You get very adept at bringing the roll to greater and greater heights without using so much drug material. It is literally in your mind. The choice to release the happiness is yours.

Food for thought...

samadhi
 
Yea that was pretty much my thinking as well, i mean if the crash is so brutal then is the high really worth it, and that crash was definately not worth repeating ever.

But if there was a way to avoid or at least tone down the crash then I can see possibly thinking about trying again. I wouldn't consider myself an experienced roller but I wouldn't say i'm completely new I just don't know the tricks to rolling, like you said it's a skill and I can totally see that.
 
Try making sure you're in a healthy condition, try to avoid alcohol, and once you know you're tired enough to sleep, do it. If you know that you are physically tired (the body sensations really reinforce the crash) but you are still too mentally perky to call it quits, try some Valium or Benadryl. Take your vitamins, drink water when it feels necessary, and be sure to eat as soon as you feel like it the next day. Other than that, tempering your doses like samadhi said is your best bet- and don't roll to frequently.
 
yeah ive definatley found that if i take a lowish dose, have a good high for 2 hours then slowly come down im able to pretty much fully recover within 24 hours compared to getting high as the clouds for 5 hours then i crash and feel like complete shit for 3 days or more. its a pretty fine line to overdoing.
 
Oh one part of the report I forgot to mention was when I started to feel like I didn't want to talk or anything I became incredibly cold. I was very very cold so I put my shirt on and took a small blanket and covered myself up a bit.

I was talkin about the trip with one of my buddies and he mentioned that, I totally forgot about that till he mentioned it.
 
I find that if i don't have as many pills as i'd normally need to kick the night off, i always just take a moment to realise actual dosage for most people, and for some reason, it seems to help make me roll that little bit harder off fewer pills.

Obviously, this means less of a comedown because less consumed.
 
On my first time on e, I ended up taking 7 of them. I didn't take any for 6 months after, then I started again. What the others say is true, so If I drop 2 pills on a Saturday, I write Sunday off - even though there is little comedown - I just take it easy. By Monday it's almost as if nothing happened.
My first comedown after having taken 7 was horrible for about 2 or 3 hours on the Monday. Severe depression - staring into a deep cavernous void followed by jitters. Only a severely drunken lunch helped which set me back another day. The whole thing took another 3 or 4 days after to be over completely.
Just take it easy and manage your rolls and everything that happens around them. Preparation is the key to less comedown, not always easy in the heat of the moment, but well worth it
 
samadhi_smiles said:
hey man,

The feelings of depression are indeed why I stopped rolling.

I have a few years ago decided that I would only do drugs if they left me feeling just as good if not better for the long run. This has cut my choices down some, but my life has really benefited from it. No longer do I crash hard off meth or binge on oxycontin.

However, after taking a break and returning to MDMA I found that if I kept my dose reasonably lowish-mediumish then I did not feel so bad. Rolling is a skill. You get very adept at bringing the roll to greater and greater heights without using so much drug material. It is literally in your mind. The choice to release the happiness is yours.

Food for thought...

samadhi

spot on, me and my friends are lucky enough to get good quality MDMA mostly and we are getting skilled at doing correct dosages. gone are my days of abuse! Combos spice things up too!
 
phatass said:
Good TR... i only ever roll at raves or big club nights... i feel the bass makes the roll stronger...

same here! all about the music for me
 
Once I had awakened from the nap it got even worse, the depression was brutal. I felt alone in this world, like I had no one and never would. I had a new found distaste for this world and I didn’t want to be apart of it, nor did I want anyone to talk to me. I felt like I was broken and wanted to cry but I thought what’s the point. I didn’t leave my room after that except to go eat some fruits and take some vitamins.

:-(. the dark shits unwrapping. I noticed during my "worst" period of use i was completely emotionally neutral. everything felling was muted (unless i was on something) not all that bad, but just no fun in the end! im more carful with my use these days :-)
 
I have to agree with the majority above. MDMA should be enjoyed in low to medium doses if you want a managable comedown the next day. The stuff I'm used to is pure white powder and usually half to 3/4 of a gel cap is enough to induce a quality high for 3-4 hours. I was stupid and did 2 caps in 1 hour and paid for it for the better part of 4 days.
The point, know your limit and enjoy it because like everyone is saying, the High isn't always worth the comedown.

I find it also helps to have something to keep you busy the next day. Nothing intense like a marathon or anything. Just something to keep you from sitting in bed thinking about how crappy life is.

Also, eat lots of healthy foods the next day. Nothing new, just reiterating.

I find that staying awake beyond my normal sleep patterns also increases my comedown the next day. Being sleep deprived and having a comedown is a nasty combo.

I'm really glad to see that not everyone using E is a crazy rave freak who pops 10 pills a night. It can be really enjoyable if used properly.
 
Mate XTC is for losers

My uncle is completely fucked from doing xtc back in the days when rave first started he didnt even do it alot which is the scary thing, he only did it like once a month if that but after 3 years of doing it once twice at most every month. He got out of the rave scene.

Anyway 18years later and he is suffering with severe depression, nothing can make him happy he's been on every prescription drug under the sun and nothing works.

BTW my uncle was a professional football player aswell and was healthy and has always had a healthy diet, so you cant blame it on his lifestyle. He also didnt abuse any other drug.

Even though Ive done E myself and had some good times and some completely horrible comedowns(foolish I know) he told me to stay away from it.

XTC puts holes in your brain whether you like to admit it or not, do you not realise you risk brain damage from this sh}t?
 
bighooter said:
Mate XTC is for losers

My uncle is completely fucked from doing xtc back in the days when rave first started he didnt even do it alot which is the scary thing, he only did it like once a month if that but after 3 years of doing it once twice at most every month. He got out of the rave scene.

Anyway 18years later and he is suffering with severe depression, nothing can make him happy he's been on every prescription drug under the sun and nothing works.

BTW my uncle was a professional football player aswell and was healthy and has always had a healthy diet, so you cant blame it on his lifestyle. He also didnt abuse any other drug.

Even though Ive done E myself and had some good times and some completely horrible comedowns(foolish I know) he told me to stay away from it.

XTC puts holes in your brain whether you like to admit it or not, do you not realise you risk brain damage from this sh}t?

Terribly uneducated post.
 
Saying Ecstacy is for losers is not a good thing to say. However, you're fooling yourself if you think it isn't causing you any damage if you're using it more than very, very infrequently.
 
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