Oh, that reminds me of another tip: don't G out mid-wank
Especially if you happen to finish your wank, just as you do pass out...
I was drifting in and out of consciousness once while having sex on G and I actually stayed hard the entire time. Wifey was on top, didn't give a shit whether I was conscious or not, and just kept going........................ Is that rape?
I've been raped, a LOT, if it is. :D
Wayne: Don't take it at work, believe me. I put something along these lines in the 'Boycott Morrison's' thread. Just don't. Take a low dose of benzos, if you must, or try phenibut (which works like G).
I must have knocked myself out about 500 times, if not more. Some intentional (sleep), some not. GHB is more forgiving and helps you avoid this. However, I find the more gradual nature of GHB can lead you to take a double dose, because you think it's too weak, then.... 'Oh, it's 10PM and I forgot to go to my mum's for tea. Shit, she's tried to ring me 13 times, and left me five texts, as she was supposed to pick me up, and I've obviously been lay here unconscious, whilst she's hammered on the door and not known if I'm alive or not!'. Stuff like that. A lot of that. It's bad as reality sets in, after you've royally fucked something up.
I find I had almost no issues, when I was alone. If someone was with me, I'd knock stuff over, fall asleep in food, all sorts. Generally act like a cunt, at times, also. However, on my own, I could easily navigate stairs, and not often wake up anywhere weird. Although, there was a few. Never fell asleep on the toilet, but did go for shower and woke up lying in the bath (someone was there, or that would have ended badly). It's like you've got a 'don't be a dick' sensor installed, so you look after yourself better. It's like you know there's someone there, so you can really let go. Not nice for the poor people that have had to deal with me, but quite entertaining for them. I've still fallen asleep with loads of fags (cigs!

). Once fell asleep, stood up, with sausages frying away, and woke up to a lot of smoke and a smoke alarm going off. I actually removed the smoke alarm, and put another lot of sausages on, as I burnt the first ones (I tried to eat them, despite them being charcoal - was that fucked). I think I also redosed... I fell asleep again, whilst the second lot cooked, but there was no smoke alarm. I think I was just really lucky to wake up.
I've smashed my face off the floor, a few times, when I've tried to get up and my arms have given way. There's plenty more nasty stories I could tell.
On the flip-side, I've had the most mental, filthy, depraved, mind-blowing sex, with a few people and it was godly. When you can't look your partner in the eye, for days later, you know it was good.

It's the best pro-sex drug, ever. Mixed with speed, or 2C-D, or acid, you've got yourself some really weird fun. Having sex on an acid and G mix is fucking crazy. Going from laughing in each other's faces, to half passing out, then getting really into the idea, then she passes out, then you pass out, then she starts laughing and you start laughing and try again, then she passes out and... You get the idea. So fun. I can't look back on the good times, without wishing I was still able to be trusted with the stuff, as it fucking pisses on booze. Booze isn't even close. On that note, watch out for wanting to drink more alcohol, when your G is gone. Don't increase your booze intake, afterwards. I did it, in some vain attempt to feel the same. It was definitely a contributing factor in my alcohol issues, which are now a lot better (moderation!). Play safe, kids.
