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Bluelighter
Third person ketamine report
Last night I saved three of my friends asses. two of them had injected ketamine the IM route, first time for p(60 mg) and second for d(100 mg). p was rather worried about injecting something for the first time, so d got his injected about 5 min earlier, which is a world of time when you inject k.after p finally managed to man up and shoot, we made our way out of the car.... d was feeling his pretty good already so I basically had to carry him. he’s as big as I am so we didn’t make it as far as we had planned. we were at a wooded public park btw.
we made it over too these benches and I sat d down and he was already in a khole...he managed to sit up though. p was starting to feel it, then he started saying he didn’t like how he felt, started saying stuff like "this isn’t good man" "what did I do".... by this time d is feeling it real good and he’s still sitting up, so I sat right across form him cause I knew he was gonna fall, and sure enough he did.... I caught him and laid him down on the ground gently. this is where he remained for the next hour and 15 min... he was completely gone, he would raise his head up some off the concrete he was laying on and I would put it back down, talking comforting words to him, and he was good. p on the other hand was wigging out. he kept saying things like "help me man, gimme something that will help me". I just kept telling him to chill, that its allright.... ive been there before... you'll be allright... he eventually laid down on the top of one of the benches and chilled for about 15 min.
b and I proceeded to smoke 2 bowls and just watched them laid out.(b is new to drugs and had done a lil k the insuffaltion route, but was coming down by this time. I didn’t expect much help from him with the two k'd out individuals) after that 15 min period p started talking again, saying the same type of shit as before, I just tried my best to comfort him and he sort of chilled out a lil... then he rolled over with his head hanging off the bench and threw up for about 5-10 min. b and I smoked a lil more and just tried to comfort p. d was still laid out and it looked like he was throwing up so I rolled him over on his side and he spit a lil something out but was done so laid him back on his back.
we're about an hour into this now, and it doesn’t look like they are coming back anytime soon... the park closes at 10pm and its now like 9:50. I know a cop is going to come around to do a final check of the park, so I struggle to get the keys from d... this took about 5 min, but after getting them I go and fetch the car. pull it up as close as the road permits and tell p to get in. he manages to walk over to the car and climb in. d is throwing up now, but was sitting on the bench. I had told b to rouse them up if he could, cause we gotta go soon. after he went for about 2 min without throwing up I put his arm around my neck and carried him over to the car... getting throw up off his arm on to myself... I get them both in the back and their seat belts on, I get in the drives seat, b gets shotgun.
imp trying to figure out how to turn the lights on but cant find the switch.... then here comes a cop. he rolled up behind us and just sat there. naturally we are worried and are hiding paraphernalia. he just kept sitting there so I opened my door and went and asked if we could chill there for a min. he said "doing what". I said just chillin... he said no, im closing up now. I said allright, thanks. I got back in the car and still didn’t know how to turn the lights on so I had to drive holding the brites on (holding this lever towards me while steering...) the cop is right behind us an I know my lights aren’t on in the back, and my brake lights aren’t showing either. we get to the front of the park and he goes on his speaker thing and says "pull over a min please" so I put the car in park and steep out to talk to him, he says "whats wrong with your lights?" I said "I dunno, I cant them to come on... only the brites are working" cop-"your brake lights aren’t working either" me-"oh..." cop-"you need to get that fixed, you will get pulled over" he then gets back in his car, I climb back in "mine" and pull off holding the brites on still. I park in some parking lot a lil down the road, and smoke a cigg... I needed one after that.
I was very proud of the way I had conducted myself with the cop, considering I was scarred as fuck since it wasn’t my car, all the drugs, and the two very obviously fucked up ppl. I took p home and he seemed aware of what was going on, but still very fucked up.... he couldn’t walk straight. then had to ride b back and forth from far away cause he wanted some herbs....did all that and then I drove to my house. d said "I cant drive yet man..." so b drove himself back to where he lives... like a 25 minute drive. d drove from there back to his house. he called me when he got there, so I knew all was good. I then did my dose of k, that I thankfully hadn’t done earlier. I had an excellent, mind-expanding time in the comfort of my own bed and all was well....
Last night I saved three of my friends asses. two of them had injected ketamine the IM route, first time for p(60 mg) and second for d(100 mg). p was rather worried about injecting something for the first time, so d got his injected about 5 min earlier, which is a world of time when you inject k.after p finally managed to man up and shoot, we made our way out of the car.... d was feeling his pretty good already so I basically had to carry him. he’s as big as I am so we didn’t make it as far as we had planned. we were at a wooded public park btw.
we made it over too these benches and I sat d down and he was already in a khole...he managed to sit up though. p was starting to feel it, then he started saying he didn’t like how he felt, started saying stuff like "this isn’t good man" "what did I do".... by this time d is feeling it real good and he’s still sitting up, so I sat right across form him cause I knew he was gonna fall, and sure enough he did.... I caught him and laid him down on the ground gently. this is where he remained for the next hour and 15 min... he was completely gone, he would raise his head up some off the concrete he was laying on and I would put it back down, talking comforting words to him, and he was good. p on the other hand was wigging out. he kept saying things like "help me man, gimme something that will help me". I just kept telling him to chill, that its allright.... ive been there before... you'll be allright... he eventually laid down on the top of one of the benches and chilled for about 15 min.
b and I proceeded to smoke 2 bowls and just watched them laid out.(b is new to drugs and had done a lil k the insuffaltion route, but was coming down by this time. I didn’t expect much help from him with the two k'd out individuals) after that 15 min period p started talking again, saying the same type of shit as before, I just tried my best to comfort him and he sort of chilled out a lil... then he rolled over with his head hanging off the bench and threw up for about 5-10 min. b and I smoked a lil more and just tried to comfort p. d was still laid out and it looked like he was throwing up so I rolled him over on his side and he spit a lil something out but was done so laid him back on his back.
we're about an hour into this now, and it doesn’t look like they are coming back anytime soon... the park closes at 10pm and its now like 9:50. I know a cop is going to come around to do a final check of the park, so I struggle to get the keys from d... this took about 5 min, but after getting them I go and fetch the car. pull it up as close as the road permits and tell p to get in. he manages to walk over to the car and climb in. d is throwing up now, but was sitting on the bench. I had told b to rouse them up if he could, cause we gotta go soon. after he went for about 2 min without throwing up I put his arm around my neck and carried him over to the car... getting throw up off his arm on to myself... I get them both in the back and their seat belts on, I get in the drives seat, b gets shotgun.
imp trying to figure out how to turn the lights on but cant find the switch.... then here comes a cop. he rolled up behind us and just sat there. naturally we are worried and are hiding paraphernalia. he just kept sitting there so I opened my door and went and asked if we could chill there for a min. he said "doing what". I said just chillin... he said no, im closing up now. I said allright, thanks. I got back in the car and still didn’t know how to turn the lights on so I had to drive holding the brites on (holding this lever towards me while steering...) the cop is right behind us an I know my lights aren’t on in the back, and my brake lights aren’t showing either. we get to the front of the park and he goes on his speaker thing and says "pull over a min please" so I put the car in park and steep out to talk to him, he says "whats wrong with your lights?" I said "I dunno, I cant them to come on... only the brites are working" cop-"your brake lights aren’t working either" me-"oh..." cop-"you need to get that fixed, you will get pulled over" he then gets back in his car, I climb back in "mine" and pull off holding the brites on still. I park in some parking lot a lil down the road, and smoke a cigg... I needed one after that.
I was very proud of the way I had conducted myself with the cop, considering I was scarred as fuck since it wasn’t my car, all the drugs, and the two very obviously fucked up ppl. I took p home and he seemed aware of what was going on, but still very fucked up.... he couldn’t walk straight. then had to ride b back and forth from far away cause he wanted some herbs....did all that and then I drove to my house. d said "I cant drive yet man..." so b drove himself back to where he lives... like a 25 minute drive. d drove from there back to his house. he called me when he got there, so I knew all was good. I then did my dose of k, that I thankfully hadn’t done earlier. I had an excellent, mind-expanding time in the comfort of my own bed and all was well....
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