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Highest you've ever been?

Just copped a gram of baltimore's finest, I was driving away from the city on the highway, while my friend dumps a bunch of powder into my spoon saying''this isn't much, its about two bags''
I immediately recognized it as being too much, I had a hefty tolerance but it was way more than two bags, I told him to take some out, he did and just as I pulled the rig out I got the most intense, disorienting rush. The rush where you know you did too much. I almost had to pull the car over, my ears where ringing and my breathing was dangerously slow. I actually got scared and my adrenaline kicked in, almost over-riding the heroin. I was fine a few minutes later but it just reminded me why I always shoot half my intended dose and then shoot again if needed. Its better to under-dose than to overdose.

=D I admire your tenacity!
 
Btw OP, I've tried what you describe too - where the subjective I disappears and there just is. My experience were on a large dose of shrooms only though.

I'm not sure, but I have a feeling that that's what religions were meant to be about and that it's where you go when you die.
 
The first time I smoked PCP.
I had no idea it was a dissociative at first, so I was confused when I couldn't see all of a sudden.
My mind was like a game of asteroids.
I felt like I was falling off the edge of the universe for 8+ hours.
I had audio-distortions for three days.
My body was numb for two.
I started puking my ass off.
 
Hmm blacking out on soma at work was not a fun experience.
I woke up in bed after they called my mother....
 
one night i ate like 4gram of mushrooms in chocolate, then 3 hits of some decent LSD and lines of ketamine and beers all night.

i was high as fuck, but kept it together surprisingly.

*most fucked up was on ~50mg ambien, 3mg xanax, 30mg valium, 15mg hydrocodone, half a bottle of vodka, a few blunts and a firecracker
 
When I first got out of rehab...shooting an OxyContin 80 with zero tolerance. damn had me crawling on the floor writhing in euphoria...luckily I didn't really have many bad side effects..guess I'm just too in love with opiates.

This is the most fucked up I've ever been...even beat high psychedelic experiences and I've had a lot of those. Also beat my days of mixing every drug I could find and shooting it into my body which were damn crazy chaos. Along with many many overdoses which usually included massive amounts of alcohol along with cocaine or benzos or heroin. So thats saying a lot.
 
So upon counting my pills, I found out why I got so sick/high. Must have mistaken a 10mg percocet for a norco. Shit.

Suppose I should keep them separate next time.

Have had the same stomachache since, even without taking pills for 4 days now, though I'm beginning to think its a coincidence.

Was going to try one by itself since I have a fairly low tolerance, guess they're about as strong as I'd thought they'd be hah.
 
Well one of the highest moments would be eating 3 grams of hawaiian gold mushrooms with my friend....

We eat the mushrooms and it's really sunny so we set off to a nearby lake and just chilled until they would kick in. I really wanted to go on a biking adventure but man once the shrooms hit me...I couldn't move! so one of my friends call us and we tried talking to him but we couldn't stop laughing....then my friend and I got up and started exploring the water while visuals started coming on...

I sat on the land while my friend in full clothes jumps in the lake a few feet away from me just chilling and dancing in the water, while I'm in a full deep meditation state going through time.... we sat there for about 6-8 hours in the same spots. (friend still in the lake) (me still criss cross sitting down) just talking about life around us.

Makes me wanna shroom again ha! -ShroomBoom
 
too many to list... 200mg morphine+2mg loprazolam+100mg promethazine IV'ed, and 2.4grams of meprobamate and 10mg alprazolam orally taken
or 2 hoffman blotters, 5 2C-B pills (25mg per pill) a gram of MDMA and a few lines of ket.....
or 1 gram of mephedrone with 250mg of 2C-E
or 3.5 grams (an eighth) of freshly cooked ketamine in a night
 
if being "high" means the same thing as "most removed from your sober mindstate" I'd have to give the award to DMT by far.
 
Morphine and Morrissey (my first experience with Morphine)

It's a rather subjective question, the first experience that came to mind is my first experience with Morphine. A friend and I drove up to Hollywood from San Diego for no particular reason, I didn't want to go because I was supposed to work but my friend told me he had some morphine pills that he would only give to me if I went with him, so I told all my guitar students I was sick, that was easy, off we went.

In hindsight I was pretty dumb, I was in my early twenties and loved Vicodin, friend told me I'd love these pills better. I don't remember the strength, I didn't have any kind of habit at the time and I didn't research drugs obsessively back then like I do now. We got to Hollywood and my friend gave me the pills, I took two of them and swallowed them immediately, thought nothing of it. We went for a walk down Sunset Blvd. Stopped in at Amoeba Records for a second, but there were too many records and we were too broke so we left, I'd forgotten I'd taken the pills.

We went to some restaurant and had a beer (dumb) and a little bit of food. The vibe of Hollywood people talking business all around us was fascinating to me and a little intimidating. I was feeling warm from the Heineken I'd chugged, but wait, this was a different kind of warmth, almost like I was being stabbed with a bunch of needles all at once while being simultaneously warm and terrified. I started to feel very nauseous. My friend pointed behind me and sure enough Morrissey (yes, that Morrissey, from The Smiths) was sitting across the room. At first I doubted my friend, I was a bit preoccupied with this strange feeling that was overtaking me, but it turned out he was right. I didn't care by then, I went to the bathroom cuz I was afraid I was going to throw up, dry heaved, nothing came up. I came out of the bathroom still feeling nauseous, friend had gotten Morrissey's autograph, Morrissey was walking back to his table as I came out of the bathroom, I walked right by Morrissey and I was terrified that I was going to throw up all over this hip little restaurant off Sunset Blvd.

I convinced friend to leave with me, I thought I was going to die for about thirty minutes. We walked around till I felt better, then we went to a coffee shop and I sat down and noticed I couldn't feel my limbs, I was numb, but extremely relaxed, felt amazing, like jacuzzi jets were running through my veins, I would have sat in that chair for eternity, I'd never felt so content and warm, it was perfection. We'd reached a less glamorous part of Sunset but I could care less, I'd found an internal paradise. Friend kept on going on about Morrissey and destiny and how it was all some kind of divine sign from above that good things were on the way, I didn't care, I would have been just as happy if he'd told me were about to be runover by a truck.

After that friend wanted to go back to SD so I got in his car and just listened to Stevie Wonder albums till we got back home, most euphoric car ride of my life. My friend had been taking M regularly and had a tolerance and could function fine (thank god). I was basically sober by the time I got home but I could feel that subtle warmth and euphoria for the rest of the night. I kept begging my friend to give me more Morphine pills but he said he was out (I'm sure he just saved his last few for himself, I'd have done the same thing.)

That was it, I'll never forget that feeling, it kicked Vicodin's ass. I'm high on Morphine right now and feel pretty damn good but there is nothing like the first time. I've always loved Morrissey's voice but he was never a hero of mine, when I tell this story to Morrissey fans they lose it and tell me I missed some huge chance to talk to God himself, but I DID talk to God himself, turns out his name is Morphine not Morrissey and he's available in pill form as well as liquid form, he sings the sweetest song I've ever heard but you don't hear it, you just feel it and all is right.
 
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the first time i got high off of weed... that was amazing. nothing really compares to that. that was novel.

I suppose when I dropped 6 tabs of lsd... that was when I was at my highest. that was more scary/ego-losing than high though. my first time smoking weed out of a pipe was the most euphoric non-sober moment I can think of.
 
In a nutshell:

7 grams of quality yayo:

Result : Psychosis ............snipers on rooftops in position opposite my building
with infra red dots pointing into my room, police helicopters
circling sky, armoured vehicles positioned on ground floor
dillussions of elite police absailing down my building trying
to fly through my window LOL
 
First time I snorted an 80mg oxy, A friend of mine gave me 2 norco to take also, within an hour I couldn't walk, couldn't see, Been doing it since and never got that high ever again, Guess i'm always chasing the dragon.....
 
what is the highest youve ever been?

i took 120 m.g's of opana once before watching avatar in 3D. i would wake up occasionally but was so high i could not for the life of me keep my eyes open. so every 5 min. i would open my eyes than create my own movie about what happen next. it was the most expensive fuk'n nap i took!
 
hmm would have to be on some really strong acid, smoked a couple of joints then did a balloon of nitrous, was completely gone for a good hour, i really don't know wtf happened there. Closely followed by a night out on some good meth and GHB, got home and did 50mg of oxy and 2mg xanax, decided to walk the dog to a near by park and smoke a joint with my gf, ended up tripping/nodding out lying on the grass in the sun while having OBEs and some amazing europhia, don't really know how i got home or how long i was out, but was a blissful day :)
 
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