Splatt
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IV Heroin/IV Crack/MDA -- First Time Combo -- Fun Weekend
I received this report by Coolio, who is not registered at Bluelight. I am posting it for them.
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Dose: ~125mg MDA oral
Heroin IV
Crack IV
Body weight: 165lbs
It was friday night and a friend of mine, N, and his girlfriend Y decided they'd treat me to a night of ecstasy. He lives about an hour away and drove to my house and we all booted some good Chicago dope with my roommate. Then we smoked a little crack, the first time I'd ever tried cocaine. The high from heroin for me is really relaxing, and I become pretty sociable. I sat on the couch between two other friends who were over and purred like a kitten, as they laughed at me for being a crackhead. The euphoria was intense, but not comparable to the euphoria from mushrooms or 2C-T-7. The crack didn't add much but a tingly happy body buzz. My roommate sat in bed with his eyes closed going 'oh god i'm so fucked up' over and over. Seeing him in such a blissful state, we all left in a great mood.
We drove up to a small get together where we were going to pick up the ecstasy. But on the way there, N called them on his cell and found out they only had 4 pills left, when they had promised him 6. He got pretty pissed off and when we arrived we decided not to roll with the people there. We took our pills (I ate 1, N ate 1 and snorted 1/2, and Y ate 1.5), I had a beer and projectile vomited about 10 min after the ecstasy had come on. Then we took off to go to N's hotel room, all rolling pretty strongly on the drive there and still high as fuck from the H.
Once we got to the hotel room, N loaded 3 syringes with crack+vinegar and heroin+water, and we all speedballed. This was a really great rush, especially during an ecstasy peak. Soon I realized this was at least partially MDA, because the visuals were not much like MDMA visuals, much more LSD-like and intense. N wasn't getting any visuals, but Y was getting some. Next thing we know we're all naked in bed rubbing each other and soon there's a 3some going on. N said as long as me and Y didn't fuck he wouldn't be jealous, so we did everything else, and I watched them fuck over and over. Every couple hours we'd load another set of crack+H syringes and speedball and go back to the bedroom. About 9 hours after we ate the pills we were still rolling and we moved on to just talking for a while. About 14 hours after the initial dosing we all passed out, the MDA worn off and the heroin flowing thickly through our veins.
18 hours later, we all woke up. It was sunday morning and N shot us up with H (we were out of crack by now) and we all went out to breakfast. Then he drove me home, and I remained high until later in the afternoon. I helped my roommate scrape some dope that got spilled on our kitchen counter and he shot up, and we had a great day together.
However... all this fun didn't come without a price. The rest of the week I felt like SHIT, the worst depression I've ever felt, and I spent most of every day just crying in bed. I almost decided to move away because I felt so uncomfortable where I was. It's thursday afternoon and I'm finally feeling better now. I don't think I'll ever do cocaine again. But god I would love to boot a rig of dope, anytime anywhere : D.
[ 24 July 2002: Message edited by: Splatt ]
I received this report by Coolio, who is not registered at Bluelight. I am posting it for them.
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Dose: ~125mg MDA oral
Heroin IV
Crack IV
Body weight: 165lbs
It was friday night and a friend of mine, N, and his girlfriend Y decided they'd treat me to a night of ecstasy. He lives about an hour away and drove to my house and we all booted some good Chicago dope with my roommate. Then we smoked a little crack, the first time I'd ever tried cocaine. The high from heroin for me is really relaxing, and I become pretty sociable. I sat on the couch between two other friends who were over and purred like a kitten, as they laughed at me for being a crackhead. The euphoria was intense, but not comparable to the euphoria from mushrooms or 2C-T-7. The crack didn't add much but a tingly happy body buzz. My roommate sat in bed with his eyes closed going 'oh god i'm so fucked up' over and over. Seeing him in such a blissful state, we all left in a great mood.
We drove up to a small get together where we were going to pick up the ecstasy. But on the way there, N called them on his cell and found out they only had 4 pills left, when they had promised him 6. He got pretty pissed off and when we arrived we decided not to roll with the people there. We took our pills (I ate 1, N ate 1 and snorted 1/2, and Y ate 1.5), I had a beer and projectile vomited about 10 min after the ecstasy had come on. Then we took off to go to N's hotel room, all rolling pretty strongly on the drive there and still high as fuck from the H.
Once we got to the hotel room, N loaded 3 syringes with crack+vinegar and heroin+water, and we all speedballed. This was a really great rush, especially during an ecstasy peak. Soon I realized this was at least partially MDA, because the visuals were not much like MDMA visuals, much more LSD-like and intense. N wasn't getting any visuals, but Y was getting some. Next thing we know we're all naked in bed rubbing each other and soon there's a 3some going on. N said as long as me and Y didn't fuck he wouldn't be jealous, so we did everything else, and I watched them fuck over and over. Every couple hours we'd load another set of crack+H syringes and speedball and go back to the bedroom. About 9 hours after we ate the pills we were still rolling and we moved on to just talking for a while. About 14 hours after the initial dosing we all passed out, the MDA worn off and the heroin flowing thickly through our veins.
18 hours later, we all woke up. It was sunday morning and N shot us up with H (we were out of crack by now) and we all went out to breakfast. Then he drove me home, and I remained high until later in the afternoon. I helped my roommate scrape some dope that got spilled on our kitchen counter and he shot up, and we had a great day together.
However... all this fun didn't come without a price. The rest of the week I felt like SHIT, the worst depression I've ever felt, and I spent most of every day just crying in bed. I almost decided to move away because I felt so uncomfortable where I was. It's thursday afternoon and I'm finally feeling better now. I don't think I'll ever do cocaine again. But god I would love to boot a rig of dope, anytime anywhere : D.
[ 24 July 2002: Message edited by: Splatt ]
