Deep down I knew this was going to happen eventually.
The other day I was preparing to leave my friend's city after an action packed weekend of partying; all of a sudden, my phone fucking dies and I'm all stressed out that I'll miss my ride-share - looking around for a place to charge my phone. (impossible in a downtown area)
Eventually I find my way outside one of the inner suburb metro stations; stressing and running out of options, I ask this random dude on the street if there's anywhere nearby that I can charge my phone. He offers to let me charge it as his apartment. (DO NOT DO THIS)
From that point on it wasn't long before he offers me some of his crystal. 'When in Rome' I thought. I do not know how much I smoked that night, but It was no more than ten tokes. The next three and a half hours consisted of me and this guy toking shard out of a bong while I ramble on about Babylonian power dynamics and oppressive structures and he tried in vain to get me to rail him. Do I regret doing that in hindsight? Yes. Was it kind of cool to do something spontaneously dangerous while the acid from six hours prior was inebriating my judgement? Yes.
Now for the real interesting facts: smoking meth shards out of a bong has got to be one of the smoothest tokes of my life. the vapour just goes down without burning my throat or lungs with a faint taste of shitty ramen noodles. Maybe It was because of my preexisting amphetamine tolerance, but I felt no rush (unless that is something only experienced by IV); It honestly felt like I was just smoking adderall, and it was a very talkative and philosophizing experience.
I've heard this being compared to molly but without the emotion. This is partially true, but is not particularly an appeal to me. Molly is always way more fun (in my opinion) and more rewarding than this. I honestly do not see a good enough reason why anyone would make this their drug of choice, when there are many alternatives that are even better.
Now for the bad stuff: a way in which it is like molly however, is that you (at least I) hallucinate. Everything was looking hi-def, and at one point, standing up and walking made me feel spacey and weightless. 'But that sounds cool' you'll probably say - WRONG. The trip was pronouncedly psychotic in nature. I was seeing moving shadows and dark figures, while I was hearing voices and could swear that the guy was stalking me later on. To top it all off, my heart is still palpitating more than 12 hours later. I could feel pain in my lungs at one point and was beginning to bug out. This drug will only ever make you crazy in the end while you think you are improving your life.
Skip this one if you can help it.
The other day I was preparing to leave my friend's city after an action packed weekend of partying; all of a sudden, my phone fucking dies and I'm all stressed out that I'll miss my ride-share - looking around for a place to charge my phone. (impossible in a downtown area)
Eventually I find my way outside one of the inner suburb metro stations; stressing and running out of options, I ask this random dude on the street if there's anywhere nearby that I can charge my phone. He offers to let me charge it as his apartment. (DO NOT DO THIS)
From that point on it wasn't long before he offers me some of his crystal. 'When in Rome' I thought. I do not know how much I smoked that night, but It was no more than ten tokes. The next three and a half hours consisted of me and this guy toking shard out of a bong while I ramble on about Babylonian power dynamics and oppressive structures and he tried in vain to get me to rail him. Do I regret doing that in hindsight? Yes. Was it kind of cool to do something spontaneously dangerous while the acid from six hours prior was inebriating my judgement? Yes.
Now for the real interesting facts: smoking meth shards out of a bong has got to be one of the smoothest tokes of my life. the vapour just goes down without burning my throat or lungs with a faint taste of shitty ramen noodles. Maybe It was because of my preexisting amphetamine tolerance, but I felt no rush (unless that is something only experienced by IV); It honestly felt like I was just smoking adderall, and it was a very talkative and philosophizing experience.
I've heard this being compared to molly but without the emotion. This is partially true, but is not particularly an appeal to me. Molly is always way more fun (in my opinion) and more rewarding than this. I honestly do not see a good enough reason why anyone would make this their drug of choice, when there are many alternatives that are even better.
Now for the bad stuff: a way in which it is like molly however, is that you (at least I) hallucinate. Everything was looking hi-def, and at one point, standing up and walking made me feel spacey and weightless. 'But that sounds cool' you'll probably say - WRONG. The trip was pronouncedly psychotic in nature. I was seeing moving shadows and dark figures, while I was hearing voices and could swear that the guy was stalking me later on. To top it all off, my heart is still palpitating more than 12 hours later. I could feel pain in my lungs at one point and was beginning to bug out. This drug will only ever make you crazy in the end while you think you are improving your life.
Skip this one if you can help it.
