Cr1spy
Greenlighter
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I too miss the days when there were plenty of good ills going around. TGR, your rave story brought back so many good memories, it was totally like that back in the day! I only take dingers these days if there's something really special worth celebrating...
Last rave was Utopia 08, and although the group of mates I was with managed to score some decent lollies, there just wasn't the same loved up atmosphere as there used to be. Our group were peaking pretty hard, and I only ran into ONE guy at the start of the night who came up to me and was saying things like "hey bro, nice t-shirt looks fucken sick"...complete strangers acting like we had known eachother for years! The atmosphere was as someone else described - lads in groups trying to stare people down and incite violence...fucking bullshit if you ask me
Given that there have been a fair few nostalgic MDMA stories here, thought i'd add one:
I'm gonna say straight up, this was the est night i've ever had bar none. A big group of mates and I planned a holiday weekend down the snow @ Perisher Valley. We took two cars, drove down to Canberra and spent the first night in a roadside motel. All 7 of us got stoned off a couple of j's that night - we were outside, standing in the freezing cold in a circle. 3 were holding lit joints, the other 4 lit cigs. Anyway as we puff puffed and passed, we pretty soon lost track of which ones were cigarettes and which weren't; i.e. all off chops
Got up early the next day (still pretty hazy) and the straighest two people took the wheel and we continued on our trek toward the snow...a few hours later we arrived, and it took us a small ride on the bus and a chairlift to take us to our destination a chalet that looked similar to a backpackers' hostel but more elaborate. So we dropped off our gear, headed to the ski hire place and picked up the equipment...snowboards, skis, jackets and shit.
The chalet we were staying in had around 20 rooms, each with 4 bunk beds, tv unit, counch etc and the place also had an upstairs bar, complete with full-size pool table, integrated bar, lots of comfy couches/tables and a dancefloor!
So...it was on the third night that I experienced the best high of my life...My friend had 4 pingers on him, but he said i could have them because he wasn't in the mood that night and just wanted to drink. Anyway, the press on them was barely recognisable, and the colour was a medium grey with heapsof pink/blue speckles, pressed well but slightly crumbly around the edges. So he gave me 4 of them early in the evening. We hadn't really had time to meet any of the other guests at the hotel, except for the owner who was a top bloke and very hospitable. So our group began drinking beers and the odd glass of wine around 5pm - everyone had called it a day on the slopes and the hostel bar was packed out.
So it was beers, wine followed by a customary cocktail, unique to the hostel, of which we all had several. By now it was 8pm and everyone was pretty mashed. My best mate and I retreated downstairs to our room and I showed him the lollies now in my possession...Mind you, the time period was late 2004 I believe, and it was the first time he or I had ever touched a pill, let alone realise what the effects of MDMA were all about!
He was as intruiged as I was about dropping them and seeing what happens. So we decided two each was a good idea as neither of us had any form of tolerance, and the drug should hit us in a similar way...
Time was now 8.30, just drunkenly ranting to eachother so we popped one each. I'm not sure, but I think because we dumped it and had more or less forgotten about it and being drunk, we had no expectations and after around 30 minutes we could both feel an overwhelmingly intense rush - I would describe it as similar to anxiety, but in a really good way - like we weren't sure how long this feeling was going to last and we kept saying to eachother "holy shit man everything is becoming fucking AWESOME can you feel that mate??"
For me personally, it was almost too much, and we both headed outside to have a cigarette...and began saying stuff like "dude I seriously can't believe how good this hotel is...its like right on the snow and everyone is loving it! and twirling our lit smokes around to make trails of fire into figures of eight and zigzag patterns that looked really amazing.
We both peaked hard for around 2.5-3 hours, smoking outside, telling eachother how good the holiday has been, telling eachother how appreciative we were of the world and everything we came into contact with lol
The peak started to reach a plateau and the feelings subsided to a nice, beautiful mellowed-out inner peace...where we both knew exactly what was going on and no uneasiness about what was going to happen next. So we decided to drop the other pill around 11.30pm and headed back into the warmth and upstairs to the bar/pool room. Everyone was still there and it was still just about full to the brim. I went to the bar and ordered a cocktail, while my mate seemed to be drawn to the pool table and couldn't stop from running his hands over the green felt...I told the mate who gave them to me that we had two each and had recently dumped the second. He started cracking up laughing and said "fuck yeah boys!! how do ya's feel?" - in which we came up to him and intensely thanked him for these little tablets of pure sunshine "mate your a fucking legend, these are the best things ever...I feel like i'm convered in a thick, velvety gold aura man!"
Anyway the both of us went our seperate ways and just about gave every person there our life stories and I can remember for every question they asked me, I would ask like 4 or 5 back...like "hey are you having a good time?" "how good is this hotel, its got everything?!" "do you ski or snowboard?" "where are you from"...and every answer they gave, I couldn't help but see them in the most positive way...even if they said they felt sad, I would cubddle up next to them and empathise, offering ways of cheering them up lol
The second (and longest) peak lasted from around 11.45 through to 3am-ish. Was taking lots of deep breaths and sort of slumped on one of the couches, staring at all the bottles of liquor at the back of the bar - all the colours of the rainbow! It was a huge blur to be honest, but all I can say is that night was the most memorable night of my life...3am came around and neither of us had managed to get any sleep. The booze had worn off and we both still felt like it was heaven on earth...From that time onwards for the rest of the day started toi feel extremely hungover and drained, but it was so worth it!!
I would say these are the best I've ever had - that, and the fact that it was our first-time experience with MDMA. But I'm pretty sure even experienced users would have gotten a decent buzz from them
Last rave was Utopia 08, and although the group of mates I was with managed to score some decent lollies, there just wasn't the same loved up atmosphere as there used to be. Our group were peaking pretty hard, and I only ran into ONE guy at the start of the night who came up to me and was saying things like "hey bro, nice t-shirt looks fucken sick"...complete strangers acting like we had known eachother for years! The atmosphere was as someone else described - lads in groups trying to stare people down and incite violence...fucking bullshit if you ask me
Given that there have been a fair few nostalgic MDMA stories here, thought i'd add one:
I'm gonna say straight up, this was the est night i've ever had bar none. A big group of mates and I planned a holiday weekend down the snow @ Perisher Valley. We took two cars, drove down to Canberra and spent the first night in a roadside motel. All 7 of us got stoned off a couple of j's that night - we were outside, standing in the freezing cold in a circle. 3 were holding lit joints, the other 4 lit cigs. Anyway as we puff puffed and passed, we pretty soon lost track of which ones were cigarettes and which weren't; i.e. all off chops
Got up early the next day (still pretty hazy) and the straighest two people took the wheel and we continued on our trek toward the snow...a few hours later we arrived, and it took us a small ride on the bus and a chairlift to take us to our destination a chalet that looked similar to a backpackers' hostel but more elaborate. So we dropped off our gear, headed to the ski hire place and picked up the equipment...snowboards, skis, jackets and shit.
The chalet we were staying in had around 20 rooms, each with 4 bunk beds, tv unit, counch etc and the place also had an upstairs bar, complete with full-size pool table, integrated bar, lots of comfy couches/tables and a dancefloor!
So...it was on the third night that I experienced the best high of my life...My friend had 4 pingers on him, but he said i could have them because he wasn't in the mood that night and just wanted to drink. Anyway, the press on them was barely recognisable, and the colour was a medium grey with heapsof pink/blue speckles, pressed well but slightly crumbly around the edges. So he gave me 4 of them early in the evening. We hadn't really had time to meet any of the other guests at the hotel, except for the owner who was a top bloke and very hospitable. So our group began drinking beers and the odd glass of wine around 5pm - everyone had called it a day on the slopes and the hostel bar was packed out.
So it was beers, wine followed by a customary cocktail, unique to the hostel, of which we all had several. By now it was 8pm and everyone was pretty mashed. My best mate and I retreated downstairs to our room and I showed him the lollies now in my possession...Mind you, the time period was late 2004 I believe, and it was the first time he or I had ever touched a pill, let alone realise what the effects of MDMA were all about!
He was as intruiged as I was about dropping them and seeing what happens. So we decided two each was a good idea as neither of us had any form of tolerance, and the drug should hit us in a similar way...
Time was now 8.30, just drunkenly ranting to eachother so we popped one each. I'm not sure, but I think because we dumped it and had more or less forgotten about it and being drunk, we had no expectations and after around 30 minutes we could both feel an overwhelmingly intense rush - I would describe it as similar to anxiety, but in a really good way - like we weren't sure how long this feeling was going to last and we kept saying to eachother "holy shit man everything is becoming fucking AWESOME can you feel that mate??"
For me personally, it was almost too much, and we both headed outside to have a cigarette...and began saying stuff like "dude I seriously can't believe how good this hotel is...its like right on the snow and everyone is loving it! and twirling our lit smokes around to make trails of fire into figures of eight and zigzag patterns that looked really amazing.
We both peaked hard for around 2.5-3 hours, smoking outside, telling eachother how good the holiday has been, telling eachother how appreciative we were of the world and everything we came into contact with lol
The peak started to reach a plateau and the feelings subsided to a nice, beautiful mellowed-out inner peace...where we both knew exactly what was going on and no uneasiness about what was going to happen next. So we decided to drop the other pill around 11.30pm and headed back into the warmth and upstairs to the bar/pool room. Everyone was still there and it was still just about full to the brim. I went to the bar and ordered a cocktail, while my mate seemed to be drawn to the pool table and couldn't stop from running his hands over the green felt...I told the mate who gave them to me that we had two each and had recently dumped the second. He started cracking up laughing and said "fuck yeah boys!! how do ya's feel?" - in which we came up to him and intensely thanked him for these little tablets of pure sunshine
"mate your a fucking legend, these are the best things ever...I feel like i'm convered in a thick, velvety gold aura man!" Anyway the both of us went our seperate ways and just about gave every person there our life stories and I can remember for every question they asked me, I would ask like 4 or 5 back...like "hey are you having a good time?" "how good is this hotel, its got everything?!" "do you ski or snowboard?" "where are you from"...and every answer they gave, I couldn't help but see them in the most positive way...even if they said they felt sad, I would cubddle up next to them and empathise, offering ways of cheering them up lol
The second (and longest) peak lasted from around 11.45 through to 3am-ish. Was taking lots of deep breaths and sort of slumped on one of the couches, staring at all the bottles of liquor at the back of the bar - all the colours of the rainbow! It was a huge blur to be honest, but all I can say is that night was the most memorable night of my life...3am came around and neither of us had managed to get any sleep. The booze had worn off and we both still felt like it was heaven on earth...From that time onwards for the rest of the day started toi feel extremely hungover and drained, but it was so worth it!!
I would say these are the best I've ever had - that, and the fact that it was our first-time experience with MDMA. But I'm pretty sure even experienced users would have gotten a decent buzz from them
