Blotter Bro
Greenlighter
So swim was desperate for a buzz yesterday and took 360mg of 12 hour sudafed, Yea he knows it was stupid. Anyhow, about 3 hours later, his blotter man hits him up about a front for a 10 strip dosed at 150 mics each. Swim takes 3, and then 10 minutes later gives in and put one more on his tongue and gives his buddy 2.
30 minutes after dosing, swim lights a blunt. Midway through he looks around as everything shutters and shakes. He fixates his gaze on a ceiling light, and it seemed as if swim took a frisbee with his consciousness on it and hums it at the light. He is literally bouncing off the walls, but laying still on a bed watching adult swim (Which is evil by the way lol). Swim feels mildly disassociated, as he has a few times on heavy doses, and anxiety sets in. Visuals are intense, Brian griffins face is flowing from the tv in many different directions in many different colors.
From this point, time may as well be irrelevant. Swim's tear ducts become irritated and he crys, without the emotion of crying for the majority of the trip. It seemed to happen more the longer swim watched tv, but his eyes were pouring. He was so twisted in thought and anxiety, he couldn't even focus on the beautiful visuals everywhere.
Adult swim loops around and replays it's early night line up as it usually does, and swim gets a massive migraine that he can't take his mind off of. His forehead is hot and squishy to the touch and he gets the sensation that his brain is bleeding. Yes he is aware it's a myth, and doesn't really think his brain was bleeding. Never the less, the comedown was the least enjoyable/ most enjoyable experience ever.
Swim walks out of his friend's room, hoping that a change of scenery would alleviate his pain. Outside everything is fuzzy, and when swim focuses in, objects are wavy and jittery at a slow intense pace. He can't take a drag of a cigarette without throwing it down immediately after. He walks inside and notices that a dog's presence soothes his pain and anxiety. Swim begins to think that enjoying his visuals causes mental punishment which results in pain, so swim reads online articles for the remaining duration of his trip.
Can't really recall much else, but long night told short, Sudafed is horrible when used recreationally. It seems to carry all of the negative effects of a stimulant with no positive effects. Especially when combined with LSD. An overall unenjoyable experience, but a hell of a trip. Was spun out from the come up, and honestly thirst to be tripping that hard again, got 4 more and a few days to wait, think swim will skip the sudafed this time though.
30 minutes after dosing, swim lights a blunt. Midway through he looks around as everything shutters and shakes. He fixates his gaze on a ceiling light, and it seemed as if swim took a frisbee with his consciousness on it and hums it at the light. He is literally bouncing off the walls, but laying still on a bed watching adult swim (Which is evil by the way lol). Swim feels mildly disassociated, as he has a few times on heavy doses, and anxiety sets in. Visuals are intense, Brian griffins face is flowing from the tv in many different directions in many different colors.
From this point, time may as well be irrelevant. Swim's tear ducts become irritated and he crys, without the emotion of crying for the majority of the trip. It seemed to happen more the longer swim watched tv, but his eyes were pouring. He was so twisted in thought and anxiety, he couldn't even focus on the beautiful visuals everywhere.
Adult swim loops around and replays it's early night line up as it usually does, and swim gets a massive migraine that he can't take his mind off of. His forehead is hot and squishy to the touch and he gets the sensation that his brain is bleeding. Yes he is aware it's a myth, and doesn't really think his brain was bleeding. Never the less, the comedown was the least enjoyable/ most enjoyable experience ever.
Swim walks out of his friend's room, hoping that a change of scenery would alleviate his pain. Outside everything is fuzzy, and when swim focuses in, objects are wavy and jittery at a slow intense pace. He can't take a drag of a cigarette without throwing it down immediately after. He walks inside and notices that a dog's presence soothes his pain and anxiety. Swim begins to think that enjoying his visuals causes mental punishment which results in pain, so swim reads online articles for the remaining duration of his trip.
Can't really recall much else, but long night told short, Sudafed is horrible when used recreationally. It seems to carry all of the negative effects of a stimulant with no positive effects. Especially when combined with LSD. An overall unenjoyable experience, but a hell of a trip. Was spun out from the come up, and honestly thirst to be tripping that hard again, got 4 more and a few days to wait, think swim will skip the sudafed this time though.
