Man Finds Brick Of Unknown Substance In Water Near Marathon, Fla., Sniffs It And Dies

LogicSoDeveloped said:
if drugs were legal, i'd want to do bumps of pure crystal lsd. I'd do it too much I think haha.
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i dont think you would want to do -bumps- of crystal lsd seeing as you dose in the micrograms....
 
PepperSocks said:
^ Ya, no kidding. The majority of drug users out there would do exactly what this guy did in that situation. That is; if this story is actually true and he's not trying to cover something.

What makes me mad about articles like this (there's enough of them) is that they never publish the results of what the substance actually was. They just publish a sensational article, and even if an analysis comes in, the story is already old news and mundane details like the true material involved aren't worth publishing.

Journalists in general don't give a shit about the subject matter they're reporting on. They certainly aren't on our side when it comes to being scientific and delivering the truth about drug related news.
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if it was me that found it i'd sneak it home, try to figure out what it was for sure and realize whatever i have is probably pretty damn pure...
 
I hate how the media never follows up these types of stories with analytical data or toxicology reports. We will most likely never find out what this genius snorted.
 
I remember when a boatload of tons of coke was sunk off the shore here because the pigs happened upon these guys when they where bringing it in. The guys decided to skuttle the boat and the coke with it rather then have it all fall into the hands of the pigs. All i remember reading was tons of coke sunk off shore then a warning came out telling people to not touch any bags of anything on beaches that may look suspicious. I vaguely remember about some cunt finding some and turning it into the cops 8) . The main reason why i remember that is because me and my friends cursed up and down about how stupid the person was for turning in a big bag of free blow to the piggies. We where all saying the same thing keep some and sell the rest ASAP. More then likely if the likes of us had gotten our hands on it we would end up selling some and keeping the rest but whatever :\

I find this story here rather odd though. You think they'd atleast follow up and say what the mystery substance was.
 
paranoid android said:
I remember when a boatload of tons of coke was sunk off the shore here because the pigs happened upon these guys when they where bringing it in. The guys decided to skuttle the boat and the coke with it rather then have it all fall into the hands of the pigs. All i remember reading was tons of coke sunk off shore then a warning came out telling people to not touch any bags of anything on beaches that may look suspicious. I vaguely remember about some cunt finding some and turning it into the cops 8) . The main reason why i remember that is because me and my friends cursed up and down about how stupid the person was for turning in a big bag of free blow to the piggies. We where all saying the same thing keep some and sell the rest ASAP. More then likely if the likes of us had gotten our hands on it we would end up selling some and keeping the rest but whatever :\

I find this story here rather odd though. You think they'd atleast follow up and say what the mystery substance was.
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Maybe they wanna leave the story in limbo because they found out it wasnt coke. Thing is, they want people to think it was coke & to see what happens to people when they do drugs, you do coke you find & you wind up dead.
 
footscrazy said:
Like others have said, not smart either! I stupidly dipped my finger in a bag of powder a friend had turned up (we thought we knew what it was) and it turned out to be pcp, which was quite the experience after already flying high on 4mar.
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Lol a former "friend" snorted my pcp thinking it was speed. Third of a 10g bag cleanly snythesized pcp seemed gone and I eventually had to call an ambulance when he started choking.
 
crOOk said:
Lol a former "friend" snorted my pcp thinking it was speed. Third of a 10g bag cleanly snythesized pcp seemed gone and I eventually had to call an ambulance when he started choking.
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Good jesus your "friend" did a third of 10g's of dust? That's fucking insane! Needless to say they must have been completely gone.
 
Well he actually stole them while I was at the doc. I came back and he was starting to behave weirder and weirder by the minute. I eventually found my bag of pcp laying on a candle and noticed there was a considerable amount gone, so things finally became clear. After much hesitation I called the ambulance when he kinda sorta started having trouble breathing. In the hospital I discovered there was more pcp in his pockets wrapped in toilet paper. Nonetheless he must've thought it was speed and did way too much. Mind you this was after I had layed my collection to his feet as long as he would paint my walls. He had about 5g pot and shrooms each prior to that, some of his own speed, 30mg 2C-I and a 5mg dose of pcp the night before that, so god knows why he thought he needed MOAR! I guess it becomes clear why he wasn't really a friend in the classical sense, stealing my dust lol. Things became more complicated through the fact that we were at my parent's place and I had to catch a train at 1pm, but the cops were holding me at the hospital till 12:30 or so lol. God that was one fucked up day. There's an experience report on erowid somewhere (Ketamine), it was years back.
 
I'm saying I've taken a lot of psychedelics and thoroughly enjoy them. I'm saying I enjoy them at doses that most consider uncomfortable. Even when having an experience that most would consider difficult or bad, I don't. I have this ability to completely give in to the psychedelic experience. I'm not bragging but I have gone through a lot of unpleasant things in my life and I understood after doing LSD for the first time that psychedelics are the key to understanding the world around us. They were not and have never been an escape for me. They simply allow me to see everything for what it truely is and in that way, I don't mind jumping off a tall diving board into deep water. I don't mind going over board because I completely understand that our lives as physical humans are much more limited in time compared to everything else in the universe; that we are somewhat insignificant in the grand scheme of things. Not to say we are worthless, rather we have shorter physical life spans compared to most things. I feel like that because of this, we should prepare for the afterlife by taking psychedelics if ready. I understand that I haven't approached multi mg doses of LSD but I would gladly take them if given the chance. This is because I accept that death is inevitable. I wouldn't try to hold a firm grip on reality, for example. I would let go, as I have before time and time again, because I see that to truely get above everything in this world, you have to let go. To hold on is to resist that which cannot be resisted. I know that I am not nearly as experienced as I'd like to be, however, I'm willing to learn. I'm willing to make myself quite vulnerable (under the influence of psychedelics), as I don't see a way of advancing myself otherwise. I'd like to say that psychedelics are recreational for me because I enjoy them so much but I've never had a purely recreational psychedelic experience. Every one of them has taught me different things and I learn something new every time I trip. I have read about thumb prints. I hope to experience one eventually. I am quite young so I don't see it in the near future but I don't think anyone that has taken foresaw it from years prior to it happening. If I never get to try larger doses, I won't be incredibly disappointed, for I am glad to have ever had the ability to use psychedelics. They have totally changed my view on the world around me. I feel as though they sort've accelerated my thought process in certain ways.

I feel like I have nothing to lose from taking a large dose of LSD. I have seen the darkest corners of my mind. Via Psychedelics, I have seen the light through many of my worldly issues. I just know I can go further and with LSD, further is still safe. I know that I won't overdose and as long as that is the case, I am fine. I say I don't want to overdose because though I accept death, I don't feel like my life is complete at 18. LSD, to me, is love, pure and simple. Love cannot be cheated, it cannot be tricked. It simply doesn't work that way. With LSD, all is apparent and nothing can hide. That is what I like about it, that it really is a sort of illuminating light. I have a few friends irl with my mind set and I am thankful that they too understand where I'm coming from. It can be difficult to love something so taboo to the general public but at the same time, I know it will take more people who believe in LSD to change peoples minds and to tune people in to the truth.

I grew up and and currently reside in a small southern town. I believe in LSD because I am not in an area where its use is accepted or prevalent. Yet I fully believe in it. I think that for this reason (among many other reasons) it is very powerful. I don't see how it could be any other way. I feel like the chemical led me down this path, because I have had not a single mentor on this path. I've had many friends of course, however, as far as my deep seated interest in it, it has brought about those changes in me and I am very thankful for this. I am not calling where I come from "backwards" by any means but LSD is just simply not brought up. Its not something that is considered a tool. It is considered just another drug in my area. I don't see it like that. I see it as a way of getting many people on the same wavelength, it certainly brought me to a level that I never saw coming or possible. It just feels like LSD itself gave me so much.
 
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LogicSoDeveloped said:
I'm saying I've taken a lot of psychedelics and thoroughly enjoy them. I'm saying I enjoy them at doses that most consider uncomfortable. Even when having an experience that most would consider difficult or bad, I don't. I have this ability to completely give in to the psychedelic experience. I'm not bragging but I have gone through a lot of unpleasant things in my life and I understood after doing LSD for the first time that psychedelics are the key to understanding the world around us. They were not and have never been an escape for me. They simply allow me to see everything for what it truely is and in that way, I don't mind jumping off a tall diving board into deep water. I don't mind going over board because I completely understand that our lives as physical humans are much more limited in time compared to everything else in the universe; that we are somewhat insignificant in the grand scheme of things. Not to say we are worthless, rather we have shorter physical life spans compared to most things. I feel like that because of this, we should prepare for the afterlife by taking psychedelics if ready. I understand that I haven't approached multi mg doses of LSD but I would gladly take them if given the chance. This is because I accept that death is inevitable. I wouldn't try to hold a firm grip on reality, for example. I would let go, as I have before time and time again, because I see that to truely get above everything in this world, you have to let go. To hold on is to resist that which cannot be resisted. I know that I am not nearly as experienced as I'd like to be, however, I'm willing to learn. I'm willing to make myself quite vulnerable (under the influence of psychedelics), as I don't see a way of advancing myself otherwise. I'd like to say that psychedelics are recreational for me because I enjoy them so much but I've never had a purely recreational psychedelic experience. Every one of them has taught me different things and I learn something new every time I trip. I have read about thumb prints. I hope to experience one eventually. I am quite young so I don't see it in the near future but I don't think anyone that has taken foresaw it from years prior to it happening. If I never get to try larger doses, I won't be incredibly disappointed, for I am glad to have ever had the ability to use psychedelics. They have totally changed my view on the world around me. I feel as though they sort've accelerated my thought process in certain ways.

I feel like I have nothing to lose from taking a large dose of LSD. I have seen the darkest corners of my mind. Via Psychedelics, I have seen the light through many of my worldly issues. I just know I can go further and with LSD, further is still safe. I know that I won't overdose and as long as that is the case, I am fine. I say I don't want to overdose because though I accept death, I don't feel like my life is complete at 18. LSD, to me, is love, pure and simple. Love cannot be cheated, it cannot be tricked. It simply doesn't work that way. With LSD, all is apparent and nothing can hide. That is what I like about it, that it really is a sort of illuminating light. I have a few friends irl with my mind set and I am thankful that they too understand where I'm coming from. It can be difficult to love something so taboo to the general public but at the same time, I know it will take more people who believe in LSD to change peoples minds and to tune people in to the truth.

I grew up and and currently reside in a small southern town. I believe in LSD because I am not in an area where its use is accepted or prevalent. Yet I fully believe in it. I think that for this reason (among many other reasons) it is very powerful. I don't see how it could be any other way. I feel like the chemical led me down this path, because I have had not a single mentor on this path. I've had many friends of course, however, as far as my deep seated interest in it, it has brought about those changes in me and I am very thankful for this. I am not calling where I come from "backwards" by any means but LSD is just simply not brought up. Its not something that is considered a tool. It is considered just another drug in my area. I don't see it like that. I see it as a way of getting many people on the same wavelength, it certainly brought me to a level that I never saw coming or possible. It just feels like LSD itself gave me so much.
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Nicely said and while I do believe you can "dive into" whereever a few dozen mg of LSD take you, trust me with this: If you are really "quite young", than you have not seen the "darkest corners" of your soul. There's a lot of dark times and places ahead. That being said, I've got my fingers crossed you'll get through everything just fine with your attitude. I just needed to get that off my mind, no acid, no ketamine, no egodeath or religious experience will ever prepare you for the massive shitstorm that life can be at times. <3

edit: I lol'ed when I read your "I don't think you understand how much I enjoy LSD." post. :D
 
I say that I have seen the darkest corners of my mind as both of my mother killed herself when I was 8, my grandfather did the same when I was 4. My father wanted to sell me as a sex slave in a foreign country. I lived with my grandmother who constantly made me feel not good enough. I had bad depression and physically hurt myself in middle school. My grandmother, when told this, told me not to tell anyone about my past and honestly didn't actually care. During those years, I lived in a basement because of her being in a relationship with a guy that didn't want me to be there period. I was told things like, "if you weren't related to your mother, I wouldn't keep you." and "nobody cares about you, nobody." My other family has always tried to steal from me and before my mothers funeral, came to my house and emptied of all things valuable. My cousin has bullied me repeatedly. I have been cursed out for no reason on the regular. I had a female cousin tell me she "doesn't fucking want me in her life any more" because I didn't allow her to see my facebook posts. My grandmother tried to send me away to many different places when I was younger such as well as geting me on probation when I was 15. I wrote out maybe 6-7 pages to my lawyer which I would copy and paste but I'm not sure anyone wants to read all of it, though it is detailed in my opinion.

I will say that I'm generally private about my past because I don't want anyone to think that I want pity or sympathy, however, I will say that I hope that people understand where I am coming from to a degree, that is to say that I hope that people know why I like substances and why I enjoy having a good time. Its because I haven't had a good time up to this point. I'm not trying to brag, rather, to paint a generalized picture of my situation.

Turning 18 was a turning point because I got off probation and had a lot of freedom, which I abused but only naturally as I've lived through a lot of oppression. Thats why I'm in this legal trouble now.


I say all of this, and there is much more, because I'd like to think I'm on the right track. That after so many problems in my life, I may actually amount to something. I attribute this to LSD among other psychedelics, it showed me that I can over come my difficulties, that life isn't one black hole, which I had thought it was for a long time. I'm not saying it cured me or that I'm perfect. I still have anxiety, depression, and really bad ADD. I've learned to accept these things though and to work with what I have. Even with all of that, I still have only had one bad trip, DMT, and in retrospect, I set myself up for it (I blasted off when I was mentally tired and randomly took 4 massive hits, 10 minutes after thinking, I might do some DMT tonight, rather than preparing for a day or so, getting excited, preparing music, etc.)

I think that is wondrous that even with all of that, I have simply beautiful, enlightening trips. This is because most are told to not trip if they have mental illness.

haha yeah, I thought someone would get a kick out of that "I don't think you understand how much I enjoy LSD." post btw, though as humorous as it is, it is also very truthful.
 
LogicSoDeveloped said:
I say that I have seen the darkest corners of my mind as both of my mother killed herself when I was 8, my grandfather did the same when I was 4. My father wanted to sell me as a sex slave in a foreign country. I lived with my grandmother who constantly made me feel not good enough. I had bad depression and physically hurt myself in middle school. My grandmother, when told this, told me not to tell anyone about my past and honestly didn't actually care. During those years, I lived in a basement because of her being in a relationship with a guy that didn't want me to be there period. I was told things like, "if you weren't related to your mother, I wouldn't keep you." and "nobody cares about you, nobody." My other family has always tried to steal from me and before my mothers funeral, came to my house and emptied of all things valuable. My cousin has bullied me repeatedly. I have been cursed out for no reason on the regular. I had a female cousin tell me she "doesn't fucking want me in her life any more" because I didn't allow her to see my facebook posts. My grandmother tried to send me away to many different places when I was younger such as well as geting me on probation when I was 15. I wrote out maybe 6-7 pages to my lawyer which I would copy and paste but I'm not sure anyone wants to read all of it, though it is detailed in my opinion.

I will say that I'm generally private about my past because I don't want anyone to think that I want pity or sympathy, however, I will say that I hope that people understand where I am coming from to a degree, that is to say that I hope that people know why I like substances and why I enjoy having a good time. Its because I haven't had a good time up to this point. I'm not trying to brag, rather, to paint a generalized picture of my situation.

Turning 18 was a turning point because I got off probation and had a lot of freedom, which I abused but only naturally as I've lived through a lot of oppression. Thats why I'm in this legal trouble now.


I say all of this, and there is much more, because I'd like to think I'm on the right track. That after so many problems in my life, I may actually amount to something. I attribute this to LSD among other psychedelics, it showed me that I can over come my difficulties, that life isn't one black hole, which I had thought it was for a long time. I'm not saying it cured me or that I'm perfect. I still have anxiety, depression, and really bad ADD. I've learned to accept these things though and to work with what I have. Even with all of that, I still have only had one bad trip, DMT, and in retrospect, I set myself up for it (I blasted off when I was mentally tired and randomly took 4 massive hits, 10 minutes after thinking, I might do some DMT tonight, rather than preparing for a day or so, getting excited, preparing music, etc.)

I think that is wondrous that even with all of that, I have simply beautiful, enlightening trips. This is because most are told to not trip if they have mental illness.

haha yeah, I thought someone would get a kick out of that "I don't think you understand how much I enjoy LSD." post btw, though as humorous as it is, it is also very truthful.
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Sorry if I sounded a bit too patronizing there. I still wouldn't want to take that statement back altogether, but I sure have my doubts now that I heard a fraction of what you probably went through. Maybe life will be more of an uphill journey for you and each crisis you experienced does actually help you get through the next easier. I've just personally made the experience, that with each hit I get struck with there are all these experiences suddenly floating up again and painting an increasingly darker picture of the world, challenging my beliefs and positive experiences and making my love for life more fragile. Maybe that's just me though. D: I wrote you a pm btw.

edit: cant believe anyone could have a major bad trip off dmt! it always seemed to be the most benevolent of all psychedelics to me. I once had an "accidental trip" thinking there were 30mg in the pipe, but there were in fact 120mg. after the guy who actually wanted to try it told me over and over it "aint working" i just had to prove him wrong lol. but even at that dose (i surely didnt inhale the whole 120mg), with no preparation whatsoever and people around me that i really dont want around in a situation like that, even then all was fine. maybe got a bit of that rollercoaster feeling where you clinge onto the handle and wait to come down, but nothing that would actually induce fear like mushrooms once did. :D and even when my lab went boom and i was extinguishing the fire (at the same time being engulfed in flames myself) all the inhaled dmt did was turn the world around me into one lovely colorful birthday party. then again, i dont see how that situation couldve been any worse with or without a psychedelic. god the guilt was eating me up.
 
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You're not patronizing at all man, most people have that attitude because many people at my age have not had my experiences. I would feel the same way toward someone if they had said the same things. Thats one thing about the internet, tone is a bit hard to convey. Its okay though, no worries :)

The experience with the DMT involved me being incredibly stoned one night. I had just gotten some incredibly good (the best I've ever had or seen) DMT that day and I hadn't yet sampled it. I decided what the hell, why not? So I loaded up a pipe and 10 minutes later I was sitting on my toilet taken the biggest hits I've ever taken. I mean, I have never before or since been able to get such good hits cause I ALWAYS cough. I started to stand up and lurch toward my bed and thats when I knew things were wrong. I felt like I was going insane and dieing at the same time. I've never felt that way before or since. I had started "The God Particle EP" by Shpongle right before I went to smoke and so I lay on my bed feeling horrible and then it started to go away and I immediately took a hot shower and calmed down. I knew after that to prepare for DMT like any other psychedelic. I suppose that its short come up is what caught me off guard.
 
Hi Logic,
I just wanted to say that I went through similar circumstances as a kid, and then from 15-19 I lived with a sexual predator and eventually escaped. Lots of sexual abuse at home and neglect etc, before that.

When I got out of that, I had lots and lots of trips, and LSD helped me a ton. But eventually I couldn't trip anymore, as those things were not resolved and eventually permeated so much of my life that I felt dissociated all the time to the point of almost feeling as if I were on LSD constantly. And from that point, I haven't tripped. That's been since March 2006, and I'm now 26. To be clear I don't feel as if I'm tripping all the time anymore, but did for a couple years. I still have some HPPD-type phenomenon but that's not what I'm talking about.

Just want to say best wishes, and I understand about going through more than your fair share. I still do agree that you haven't seen the darkest places in your soul yet. That's just my opinion though, and I don't think I've necessarily seen mine yet either. Thankfully there is nothing darker than what *actually happened*. Best wishes.

I also hope to do LSD again someday, but for me personally now is not the time. Too much PTSD stuff to work on, which I'm doing now.
 
crOOk said:
and even when my lab went boom and i was extinguishing the fire (at the same time being engulfed in flames myself) all the inhaled dmt did was turn the world around me into one lovely colorful birthday party. then again, i dont see how that situation couldve been any worse with or without a psychedelic. god the guilt was eating me up.
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What, you were on DMT and had to put out a big fire? Or did I read it wrong?
 
I did have a period of 10 months where I smoked pot everyday. I quit a month ago for legal reasons. I had pretty bad depersonalization from that and therefore, even when I'm out of trouble, don't plan on picking it back up. I mean, I was high within 15 minutes of waking to 15 minutes of sleeping and I missed maybe 6 days total in those 10 months. My short term was shot and I was incredibly depressed and anxious. I'm spending some time in my home town and seeing my old smoking friends and I'm glad I had to stop. I know there are many people that can use it responsibly but a lot of these people have no ambition among other things. I just learned a lot about who I thought were my friends and stuff like that the last few days.

I can understand the disassociation btw, I dosed 7 or 8 times in 3 months and for a few months after, I had trouble feeling normal. I still feel it everyday but its a sort of glow since I've learned to understand my experiences a bit better.

I have had 8 experiences with MDMA in the last year and a half or so and while I enjoy it, I feel that at times it can be superficial. Plus, I have met many people who have crashed and burned from it. I have just learned so much from LSD and have taken it around 30-35 times in the last two years.

I hate to hear that you suffered abuse, though I am glad you are no longer suffering it. I have gotten a lot of negativity out of my life in recent months and I feel like I'm finally on the path to both success and happiness.
 
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