k puppy
Bluelighter
Ketamine hcl - ~1/2gram - snorted
(i know this isn't an increadable amount but sometimes i tend to be fairly sensative to drugs)
The night began with my friend T picking me up from my house and taking me over to his brother Ks house. The plan was for me to purchase 1/4 a gram of Ketamine hcl from him. We arrived at K's house and the transaction was made. T was already stuck out of his gord..
0:00 I emptied my k onto the table and took my first line (about 1/3 of my bag. K and his friend J left the house to go score some herb.
0:10 I wasn't feeling much at all, thus I proceeded to snort the second third of my bag.
0:15 I definately was feeling something now, but I wanted to get more stuck than i'd ever been that night. I snorted the last of my bag and sat down next to T on the couch. We watched some crazy cartoon for a little bit and my buzz kicked in a little more, but for some reason I was convinced that it was as good it would get. I shot T a smile and bought another 1/4 g from T. He threw me the rest of his k as well, saying he just couldn't finish it right then. I threw it all into a big pile on the table and snorted 1/2 of the pile. My eyes watered for a second and suddenly out of nowhere my universe went inside out..
I COMPLETELY lost sense of time at this point..i kept looking at the clock, but I had absolutuly no idea what those digital numerals meant. J and K came back and ironically we started to talk about bluelight. I chimed in when I could, because I wanted to sound intelligent, but for the most part I just sat there. Then things really started to get weird..
I discovered that K is a moderater on BL! I had a very hard time believing this at first, it was insane. What were the chances? T originally was going to hook me up with mushrooms that night, and i began to wonder if he really did, and if i was tripping. I honestly couldn't even remember what drug I was on. Then i thought i was rolling, which i have never done before, and sometime i convinced myself I was tripping on acid. My phone rang. It was one of my guys, askign if I knew anybody who wanted any percs..K and J had actually aksed me earlier if I could get any, but I just couldn't understand what was going on, so I handed the phone to T and he worked out a place to meet percman. T and K then left to pick up the percs leaving me there with J.
We talked a little, thought I not suprisingly dont remember what about. I had been drinking coke all night (big fucking mistake) and the carbonation got to me. I dismissed myself to throw up. I came back and I couldn't even comprehend what was going on anymore. Sometimes I talked with J, but i wasnt' really aware that I was talking. If i remember right it was aroudn this time i was convinced I might die as well
After what literally seemed like an hour of me slumped on the couch (really ten minutes) T and K came back. I dismissed myself once more to puke, and that was more or less that. when T was well sober enough he drove me home, and I went to sleep.
I'm believe I went into my first k hole that night, and although for alot of the time i wished i had never snorted any k, as i look back on it, it was a pretty enjoyable experience.
(i know this isn't an increadable amount but sometimes i tend to be fairly sensative to drugs)
The night began with my friend T picking me up from my house and taking me over to his brother Ks house. The plan was for me to purchase 1/4 a gram of Ketamine hcl from him. We arrived at K's house and the transaction was made. T was already stuck out of his gord..
0:00 I emptied my k onto the table and took my first line (about 1/3 of my bag. K and his friend J left the house to go score some herb.
0:10 I wasn't feeling much at all, thus I proceeded to snort the second third of my bag.
0:15 I definately was feeling something now, but I wanted to get more stuck than i'd ever been that night. I snorted the last of my bag and sat down next to T on the couch. We watched some crazy cartoon for a little bit and my buzz kicked in a little more, but for some reason I was convinced that it was as good it would get. I shot T a smile and bought another 1/4 g from T. He threw me the rest of his k as well, saying he just couldn't finish it right then. I threw it all into a big pile on the table and snorted 1/2 of the pile. My eyes watered for a second and suddenly out of nowhere my universe went inside out..
I COMPLETELY lost sense of time at this point..i kept looking at the clock, but I had absolutuly no idea what those digital numerals meant. J and K came back and ironically we started to talk about bluelight. I chimed in when I could, because I wanted to sound intelligent, but for the most part I just sat there. Then things really started to get weird..
I discovered that K is a moderater on BL! I had a very hard time believing this at first, it was insane. What were the chances? T originally was going to hook me up with mushrooms that night, and i began to wonder if he really did, and if i was tripping. I honestly couldn't even remember what drug I was on. Then i thought i was rolling, which i have never done before, and sometime i convinced myself I was tripping on acid. My phone rang. It was one of my guys, askign if I knew anybody who wanted any percs..K and J had actually aksed me earlier if I could get any, but I just couldn't understand what was going on, so I handed the phone to T and he worked out a place to meet percman. T and K then left to pick up the percs leaving me there with J.
We talked a little, thought I not suprisingly dont remember what about. I had been drinking coke all night (big fucking mistake) and the carbonation got to me. I dismissed myself to throw up. I came back and I couldn't even comprehend what was going on anymore. Sometimes I talked with J, but i wasnt' really aware that I was talking. If i remember right it was aroudn this time i was convinced I might die as well

After what literally seemed like an hour of me slumped on the couch (really ten minutes) T and K came back. I dismissed myself once more to puke, and that was more or less that. when T was well sober enough he drove me home, and I went to sleep.
I'm believe I went into my first k hole that night, and although for alot of the time i wished i had never snorted any k, as i look back on it, it was a pretty enjoyable experience.