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Bluelighter
LSD, E, Psylocibin, Ketamine, Marijuana, Whippits - Experienced - Way to much
Hello Bluelight, I'm new to posting but have been reading for a long time. Im a 20 year old guy with a medium build, I've been using acid for about 6 years and started taking ecstacy about 2 years ago. I have taken a fair share of psychedelic drugs.
The plan was to go to the local club and get fucked up. Ian Van Dahl was spinning at the local club so we used that as an excuse to take more shit than usual. I was planning on candy flipping and I already had my acid and my pills
0:00 I decide to take my acid about 1.5 hours before I plan on taking my pills. I take blotters, not sure on the type, they were greenish, I had the acid the previous week, it was pretty potent, probably around 100-125 mics. My friend C is candy flipping too, the rest of our crew, about 15 people, is all just rolling. C and I drop at the same time.
0:30 I start to get a little scatterbrained and a little bit of visual distortion. I was replacing batteries in my micro lights and got very frustrated because of the hard time I was having.
1:00 Time to leave for the club, I was tripping decently at this point, I was permagrinned like a bastard and ready to go to the club. I drove one car, I know its dumb but I'd done it a million times and it was only a 15 minute ride.
1:30 Take a pill, it was called a "Rolling Stone" I had them before, not to bad of a pill, but not the best either. There is a huge ass line to get in the club. I was pretty tweaked on the cid already, things were wavering and shimmering nicely.
2:15 FINALLY in the club, I can definately feel the E coming up on me, I think I timed my drugs perfectly this time. I got that lovely Euphoria but I was so clear headed. I had WAY to much energy to know what to do with.
2:25 Uh Oh. Bouncers didn't like how I looked. I was running around in circles by a water bar and the bouncers grabbed me and made me empty my pockets and belongings in an empty room. HAHA Lucky for me I hadn't taken my pills outta my hiding spot yet. They found nothing. They were MAD. I was really fucked up at this point, I was laughing at the bouncers hysterically the whole time.
2:30-6:00 I was a mess at the club, I wouldn't leave this one area at all. I met a bunch of new people and danced my ass off for most of this time. I had taken 3 pills by the end of this time. I was having the time of my life. At one point me and C went out to the car and bonded for about 30 minutes. The city looked like Gotham City from Batman, it was wild. My visuals were nice, but nothing spectacular. I was happier than I'd ever been before. Not even my first roll compared to the happyness I was feeling. Somewhere in there I railed a 20 bag of K and went into a K hole for about an hour. I honestly barely remember doing the K nevermind what I experienced in the hole.
6:30 We all decided to go home and continue the festivities at my friends apartment. My friend B had some mushroom chocolates that he didn't take that night. I bought one off of him on the ride home and gobbled it up...it tasted nasty. I had these hearts before, very strong mushrooms, 1 heart sent me into lala land by itself..this should be an interesting morning.
7:00 Back at my friends apartment, we had about a 45 minute smoke session out of my 3.5 foot bong. We smoke about 2 grams of some very fine cheeba. There were 6 of us still up at this point. I was still rolling face, tripping, and now stoned and coming up on mushrooms.
7:30 Im seeing spots everywhere, black dots and weird funny looking blobs. These mushrooms are great. I was insanely fucked up, I would space out for periods of time and not listen to anyone at all. I could feel the mushrooms and acid fighting each other, the mushrooms were definately winning. We sat around and listened to music for a while, smoked a whole shitload and my friend CR came up with the great idea to get a couple cans of dust off from staples.
9:00- Banging on the doors at Staples we finally get into the store right as it opens. I was tripping my brains out, my world was tweaked beyond belief.
9:15 Woo wee, we got dust off..oh boy....I wasn't a big fan of doing this dirty ass shit, but I was so fucked up already I said why the fuck not. I took the first hit off the can. I blacked out for like 5 minutes and was immersed in the most bizarre hallucinations I'd ever had. I can't even describe them. It was bizarre.
9:45 I don't know whats going on, I've been sucking on thsi damn can for 30 minutes now, I barely even know my own name at this point. I start to question reality and start to realize how fucking stupid I was. Oh well...damage is done, keep suckin that can...
12:00 I don't nkow where the past few hours went...the two large cans of dust off are almost gone, all the weed is almost gone. Im supposed to be at work in...oh shit 15 minutes ago. I called and barely knew what to say, at this time I was a pizza delivery boy. They pretty much fired me on the spot. Apparently I was mumbling gibberish and telling mad contradicting lies. Oh well.
1:00 Drove home, don't know how I got here, don't remember the ride, I'm a retard. My brain feels like its on fire, I feel like I regressed back to the 3rd grade, time to go to bed. I lay down in my bed and realized I was still tripping balls on those mushrooms. I don't know what happened, but I think my body just shutdown from overabuse. I passed out and woke up later that evening. I felt like hell, I could barely keep a straight though. But oh well, it was worth it...wasn't it?
Hello Bluelight, I'm new to posting but have been reading for a long time. Im a 20 year old guy with a medium build, I've been using acid for about 6 years and started taking ecstacy about 2 years ago. I have taken a fair share of psychedelic drugs.
The plan was to go to the local club and get fucked up. Ian Van Dahl was spinning at the local club so we used that as an excuse to take more shit than usual. I was planning on candy flipping and I already had my acid and my pills
0:00 I decide to take my acid about 1.5 hours before I plan on taking my pills. I take blotters, not sure on the type, they were greenish, I had the acid the previous week, it was pretty potent, probably around 100-125 mics. My friend C is candy flipping too, the rest of our crew, about 15 people, is all just rolling. C and I drop at the same time.
0:30 I start to get a little scatterbrained and a little bit of visual distortion. I was replacing batteries in my micro lights and got very frustrated because of the hard time I was having.
1:00 Time to leave for the club, I was tripping decently at this point, I was permagrinned like a bastard and ready to go to the club. I drove one car, I know its dumb but I'd done it a million times and it was only a 15 minute ride.
1:30 Take a pill, it was called a "Rolling Stone" I had them before, not to bad of a pill, but not the best either. There is a huge ass line to get in the club. I was pretty tweaked on the cid already, things were wavering and shimmering nicely.
2:15 FINALLY in the club, I can definately feel the E coming up on me, I think I timed my drugs perfectly this time. I got that lovely Euphoria but I was so clear headed. I had WAY to much energy to know what to do with.
2:25 Uh Oh. Bouncers didn't like how I looked. I was running around in circles by a water bar and the bouncers grabbed me and made me empty my pockets and belongings in an empty room. HAHA Lucky for me I hadn't taken my pills outta my hiding spot yet. They found nothing. They were MAD. I was really fucked up at this point, I was laughing at the bouncers hysterically the whole time.
2:30-6:00 I was a mess at the club, I wouldn't leave this one area at all. I met a bunch of new people and danced my ass off for most of this time. I had taken 3 pills by the end of this time. I was having the time of my life. At one point me and C went out to the car and bonded for about 30 minutes. The city looked like Gotham City from Batman, it was wild. My visuals were nice, but nothing spectacular. I was happier than I'd ever been before. Not even my first roll compared to the happyness I was feeling. Somewhere in there I railed a 20 bag of K and went into a K hole for about an hour. I honestly barely remember doing the K nevermind what I experienced in the hole.
6:30 We all decided to go home and continue the festivities at my friends apartment. My friend B had some mushroom chocolates that he didn't take that night. I bought one off of him on the ride home and gobbled it up...it tasted nasty. I had these hearts before, very strong mushrooms, 1 heart sent me into lala land by itself..this should be an interesting morning.
7:00 Back at my friends apartment, we had about a 45 minute smoke session out of my 3.5 foot bong. We smoke about 2 grams of some very fine cheeba. There were 6 of us still up at this point. I was still rolling face, tripping, and now stoned and coming up on mushrooms.
7:30 Im seeing spots everywhere, black dots and weird funny looking blobs. These mushrooms are great. I was insanely fucked up, I would space out for periods of time and not listen to anyone at all. I could feel the mushrooms and acid fighting each other, the mushrooms were definately winning. We sat around and listened to music for a while, smoked a whole shitload and my friend CR came up with the great idea to get a couple cans of dust off from staples.
9:00- Banging on the doors at Staples we finally get into the store right as it opens. I was tripping my brains out, my world was tweaked beyond belief.
9:15 Woo wee, we got dust off..oh boy....I wasn't a big fan of doing this dirty ass shit, but I was so fucked up already I said why the fuck not. I took the first hit off the can. I blacked out for like 5 minutes and was immersed in the most bizarre hallucinations I'd ever had. I can't even describe them. It was bizarre.
9:45 I don't know whats going on, I've been sucking on thsi damn can for 30 minutes now, I barely even know my own name at this point. I start to question reality and start to realize how fucking stupid I was. Oh well...damage is done, keep suckin that can...
12:00 I don't nkow where the past few hours went...the two large cans of dust off are almost gone, all the weed is almost gone. Im supposed to be at work in...oh shit 15 minutes ago. I called and barely knew what to say, at this time I was a pizza delivery boy. They pretty much fired me on the spot. Apparently I was mumbling gibberish and telling mad contradicting lies. Oh well.
1:00 Drove home, don't know how I got here, don't remember the ride, I'm a retard. My brain feels like its on fire, I feel like I regressed back to the 3rd grade, time to go to bed. I lay down in my bed and realized I was still tripping balls on those mushrooms. I don't know what happened, but I think my body just shutdown from overabuse. I passed out and woke up later that evening. I felt like hell, I could barely keep a straight though. But oh well, it was worth it...wasn't it?
