TheMightyBoosh
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I have done MDMA twice now and I have to say it is an amazing drug. I toyed around the idea of doing E for a while and one night MDMA became available and it was a night to remember.
This is a tad long but I think it's a pretty good, detailed story of my first encounter with MDMA.
How it started is a bit fuzzy. I remember sitting in my friend's (S) car with another buddy (J). We were calling around trying to get some and it just wasn't happening. I was really excited as this was my first "drug." Now I love to drink and smoke weed but this was my first official narcotic.
I became really let down when Dealer #1 didn't have any, and Dealer #2 wasn't answering his phone. We had booze and we decided we'd just have a drinking night instead but J remembered that a friend of his was bound to have some. With fingers crossed I listened to J as he dialed the numbers on his phone. The time between each ring seemed like minutes as the anticipation rised. The guy didn't answer his phone.
I was pretty bummed out and we drove downtown to get some pizza. Time passed and it was pretty gloomy in that car with everyone pretty crushed. J decided to phone one more time. None of us were that hopeful but he picked up
. Everything was set. A price and a meeting place were set and all we had to do was wait. We picked up cash from another friend (C) as he was just at a dinner thing but was going to join us later that evening.
We picked it up and went to S' house. We all sat around the table looking at it. I was pretty tired and wasn't too excited anymore, but was assured as soon as I had a bit I would be wired. We waited for C to get back from his dinner thing and we all went into the spare room. Our materials: A hollowed out MADD pen to snort with (which I thought was amazingly ironic but no one else seemed to find it as funny as I did), Borat DVD case, and the brown sugar-lookin MDMA. J and C had done it before so they started with a pretty generous rail. It was S and I's first time so we both did small bumps.
If you've never snorted MDMA before, beware of 'drips.' When you snort too hard it'll hit the back of your throat and it tastes HORRIBLE. Make sure you have something to chase with especially if you have a weak stomach like I do. I almost hurled.
We went back into the pool room and I watched J and S play pool for a bit. I sat there with C and a half hour passed and we all felt nothing. We went back into the room and I did another small bump (my logic was that if I did a fat line I didn't want it all to kick in at once and be fucked) while everyone else did a solid line. This was J's last and he started drinking his 2-6 of rum. We all waited a bit and felt nothing. S,C and I went back for round 3 and we then collected J and went for a walk to the 24/7 place. Along the way we all complained how it wasn't working and we were all ripped off. We all walked in and it hit me suddenly. Everything was so colorful and I started pacing around the store. I was told by J that I was peaking but because I didn't do too much I wasn't feeling it like S and C suddenly were. I got a text from my ex-girlfriend and it wasn't the most nicest thing I had ever read and it was a massive downer. I said "I need to get out of here man!" and almost ran out with an unpaid 2L of Coke. They all came out and we walked back to S'. I started to feel nauseous and depressed. Once back at the house I laid down in one of the spare rooms with the tv. J joined me and asked me what was wrong and I explained what had happened and he told me that everything would be fine once I came down from the few bumps I did. We watched Malcolm in the Middle and after that my mind was off of everything and S said something close to "Do another line you pussy!"
S and C went upstairs and I stayed down with J and continued talking to him. A while went by and I was craving some more. I went upstairs looking for S and C with J following behind me. When I found them they were cuddled together under the sheets and S shot up and asked "WHO WANTS HUGS!" and his hands were shaking by his sides. After talking and laughing for a bit about how gay it was getting, S and C decided to go for a walk.
I couldn't understand why S and C were acting like the were. They were talking EXTREMELY fast and were shaking furiously and kept exclaiming how wonderful everything felt and were practically naked.
So before they left we another line and decided to parachute some. For those of you who don't know, this is when you wrap up a small amount in some tissue and swallow it. Just like a pill. Another friend came over (SS) and he also decided to do some. J had been sipping on his grog the entire time and wasn't feeling too hot so he was in the bathroom hugging the toilet. He didn't hurl and thank fuck he didn't. I went in there and sat down on the cold bathroom tiles with SS after he downed some of that sweet brown sugar. By this time I was feeling really energetic and overheated so I had my shirt off. Suddenly things glistened and I felt AMAZING! I had a towel wrapped around me and I closed my eyes and tilted my head back. And began to caress everything around me. The cold porcelain sink and tiled floor felt INCREDIBLE. This lasted for about 40 seconds. And after I came down I shot up and ran around the house looking for S and C. I couldn't stop shaking my hands and I finally understood what S and C were going through. I remembered that they had gone for a walk along with the MDMA. I ran to the spare room where we had our HQ of MDMA sniffing. I looked at the DVD case and saw small specks of it within the cracks. I took the MADD pen and snorted up what was left. I looked at the table it was on and saw a bit scattered around and I lined it all up and snorted it. I found a few pretty good sized nuggets about * <- that big and parachuted them. I phoned S and quickly said "Hey, hey, hey, what's up man? You good? Yeah? Cool. Awesome, yeah I'm good. Good, good. Yeah fucking good. Sooo, so, so, so, yeah where are you? Come back please? Yeah just hurry. COME ON! Get here now, now, now!" I literally said that in a second.
They came back in a matter of a few minutes and I said "So where is it? Where's the MDMA? You have it. Yep you have it. Wait. Do you? Where is it? Where the fuck is it? Do you not have it? Where did you put it?" (again all in about a second I belted that out) He said something similar as he didn't have it. The three of us ran upstairs to his room where a cd case was with the bag of MDMA which had been there the entire time
. SS came upstairs and we all did another rail and parachuted another. We waited about a half hour and we all started peaking again. There's an abandoned house near my friends house. Well not actually abandoned it's just under renovation before the new tenants move in. S, SS, and C decided to break in and spray paint. I was completely thrilled with the idea and flew around the room wildly looking for my socks. J came out and I said something like "Where's my socks? Who would take my socks? I don't understand where the fuck are my socks? Where could they be? They couldn't have gone off! Could they?" I repeated this over and over about 6 times within the span of 3 seconds. As I was walking out the door I started to peak even more and couldn't wait to get inside that house. J stood in front of the door and told the others that he wanted to talk to me and to go off without me. This was a major bonerkiller as he wouldn't let up and made me come inside. He brought me into a room and pushed me on the bed and told me to calm down. This did not seem possible in the state I was in. We just talked about other drugs and whatnot and watched tv. I guess he just wasn't feeling well and wanted a buddy to talk to. We went upstairs to S' room and he went on the bed and passed out after he drank the rest of his booze. By this time I was pretty much alone in the house and all of the MDMA had been devoured. I took the cd case and snorted the MDMA out of the cracks and I started licking the case. I flew downstairs and licked everything the MDMA had graced. I was totally fiending for it and it's a shitty feeling.
The others came back still all wired and I was just as wired. I asked if they wanted to go back in and SS said he would come with me. We went in through the window and began to spraypaint eyes on the walls in the basement floor of the creepy-ass house. S came in the house and joined us with some speakers and his iPod and he blared some music. I ran upstairs and found a bunch of paint buckets and brought them downstairs. I tried to spray them on the walls but didn't realize you had to stir them first. I went back up and found light bulbs and began hurling them around the house. And brought a bunch downstairs for the others. We decided to stop and go back inside to S' house. It was about 5am by now. We were all coming down and decided to open some bottles of wine. We had about 1 and a half bottles each and gathered around talking about how great the high was. We decided to go back into the house after an hour or so and we teared that shit up. after a half hour or so we decided to not push our luck any further and go back to S'. We all passed out around 8am.
So that was my first time doing MDMA and I have to say it was way better than the second time. But I'm sure more times like that will come.
So if you ever are having a slow night and have nothing planned the next day, as you'll be up alllll night, I'd recommend getting your hands on some of this stuff. And a woman. It doesn't matter how straight you are, you'll end up loving greasy man-hugs.
Thanks for reading!
This is a tad long but I think it's a pretty good, detailed story of my first encounter with MDMA.
How it started is a bit fuzzy. I remember sitting in my friend's (S) car with another buddy (J). We were calling around trying to get some and it just wasn't happening. I was really excited as this was my first "drug." Now I love to drink and smoke weed but this was my first official narcotic.
I became really let down when Dealer #1 didn't have any, and Dealer #2 wasn't answering his phone. We had booze and we decided we'd just have a drinking night instead but J remembered that a friend of his was bound to have some. With fingers crossed I listened to J as he dialed the numbers on his phone. The time between each ring seemed like minutes as the anticipation rised. The guy didn't answer his phone.
I was pretty bummed out and we drove downtown to get some pizza. Time passed and it was pretty gloomy in that car with everyone pretty crushed. J decided to phone one more time. None of us were that hopeful but he picked up
. Everything was set. A price and a meeting place were set and all we had to do was wait. We picked up cash from another friend (C) as he was just at a dinner thing but was going to join us later that evening.We picked it up and went to S' house. We all sat around the table looking at it. I was pretty tired and wasn't too excited anymore, but was assured as soon as I had a bit I would be wired. We waited for C to get back from his dinner thing and we all went into the spare room. Our materials: A hollowed out MADD pen to snort with (which I thought was amazingly ironic but no one else seemed to find it as funny as I did), Borat DVD case, and the brown sugar-lookin MDMA. J and C had done it before so they started with a pretty generous rail. It was S and I's first time so we both did small bumps.
If you've never snorted MDMA before, beware of 'drips.' When you snort too hard it'll hit the back of your throat and it tastes HORRIBLE. Make sure you have something to chase with especially if you have a weak stomach like I do. I almost hurled.
We went back into the pool room and I watched J and S play pool for a bit. I sat there with C and a half hour passed and we all felt nothing. We went back into the room and I did another small bump (my logic was that if I did a fat line I didn't want it all to kick in at once and be fucked) while everyone else did a solid line. This was J's last and he started drinking his 2-6 of rum. We all waited a bit and felt nothing. S,C and I went back for round 3 and we then collected J and went for a walk to the 24/7 place. Along the way we all complained how it wasn't working and we were all ripped off. We all walked in and it hit me suddenly. Everything was so colorful and I started pacing around the store. I was told by J that I was peaking but because I didn't do too much I wasn't feeling it like S and C suddenly were. I got a text from my ex-girlfriend and it wasn't the most nicest thing I had ever read and it was a massive downer. I said "I need to get out of here man!" and almost ran out with an unpaid 2L of Coke. They all came out and we walked back to S'. I started to feel nauseous and depressed. Once back at the house I laid down in one of the spare rooms with the tv. J joined me and asked me what was wrong and I explained what had happened and he told me that everything would be fine once I came down from the few bumps I did. We watched Malcolm in the Middle and after that my mind was off of everything and S said something close to "Do another line you pussy!"
S and C went upstairs and I stayed down with J and continued talking to him. A while went by and I was craving some more. I went upstairs looking for S and C with J following behind me. When I found them they were cuddled together under the sheets and S shot up and asked "WHO WANTS HUGS!" and his hands were shaking by his sides. After talking and laughing for a bit about how gay it was getting, S and C decided to go for a walk.
I couldn't understand why S and C were acting like the were. They were talking EXTREMELY fast and were shaking furiously and kept exclaiming how wonderful everything felt and were practically naked.
So before they left we another line and decided to parachute some. For those of you who don't know, this is when you wrap up a small amount in some tissue and swallow it. Just like a pill. Another friend came over (SS) and he also decided to do some. J had been sipping on his grog the entire time and wasn't feeling too hot so he was in the bathroom hugging the toilet. He didn't hurl and thank fuck he didn't. I went in there and sat down on the cold bathroom tiles with SS after he downed some of that sweet brown sugar. By this time I was feeling really energetic and overheated so I had my shirt off. Suddenly things glistened and I felt AMAZING! I had a towel wrapped around me and I closed my eyes and tilted my head back. And began to caress everything around me. The cold porcelain sink and tiled floor felt INCREDIBLE. This lasted for about 40 seconds. And after I came down I shot up and ran around the house looking for S and C. I couldn't stop shaking my hands and I finally understood what S and C were going through. I remembered that they had gone for a walk along with the MDMA. I ran to the spare room where we had our HQ of MDMA sniffing. I looked at the DVD case and saw small specks of it within the cracks. I took the MADD pen and snorted up what was left. I looked at the table it was on and saw a bit scattered around and I lined it all up and snorted it. I found a few pretty good sized nuggets about * <- that big and parachuted them. I phoned S and quickly said "Hey, hey, hey, what's up man? You good? Yeah? Cool. Awesome, yeah I'm good. Good, good. Yeah fucking good. Sooo, so, so, so, yeah where are you? Come back please? Yeah just hurry. COME ON! Get here now, now, now!" I literally said that in a second.
They came back in a matter of a few minutes and I said "So where is it? Where's the MDMA? You have it. Yep you have it. Wait. Do you? Where is it? Where the fuck is it? Do you not have it? Where did you put it?" (again all in about a second I belted that out) He said something similar as he didn't have it. The three of us ran upstairs to his room where a cd case was with the bag of MDMA which had been there the entire time
. SS came upstairs and we all did another rail and parachuted another. We waited about a half hour and we all started peaking again. There's an abandoned house near my friends house. Well not actually abandoned it's just under renovation before the new tenants move in. S, SS, and C decided to break in and spray paint. I was completely thrilled with the idea and flew around the room wildly looking for my socks. J came out and I said something like "Where's my socks? Who would take my socks? I don't understand where the fuck are my socks? Where could they be? They couldn't have gone off! Could they?" I repeated this over and over about 6 times within the span of 3 seconds. As I was walking out the door I started to peak even more and couldn't wait to get inside that house. J stood in front of the door and told the others that he wanted to talk to me and to go off without me. This was a major bonerkiller as he wouldn't let up and made me come inside. He brought me into a room and pushed me on the bed and told me to calm down. This did not seem possible in the state I was in. We just talked about other drugs and whatnot and watched tv. I guess he just wasn't feeling well and wanted a buddy to talk to. We went upstairs to S' room and he went on the bed and passed out after he drank the rest of his booze. By this time I was pretty much alone in the house and all of the MDMA had been devoured. I took the cd case and snorted the MDMA out of the cracks and I started licking the case. I flew downstairs and licked everything the MDMA had graced. I was totally fiending for it and it's a shitty feeling. The others came back still all wired and I was just as wired. I asked if they wanted to go back in and SS said he would come with me. We went in through the window and began to spraypaint eyes on the walls in the basement floor of the creepy-ass house. S came in the house and joined us with some speakers and his iPod and he blared some music. I ran upstairs and found a bunch of paint buckets and brought them downstairs. I tried to spray them on the walls but didn't realize you had to stir them first. I went back up and found light bulbs and began hurling them around the house. And brought a bunch downstairs for the others. We decided to stop and go back inside to S' house. It was about 5am by now. We were all coming down and decided to open some bottles of wine. We had about 1 and a half bottles each and gathered around talking about how great the high was. We decided to go back into the house after an hour or so and we teared that shit up. after a half hour or so we decided to not push our luck any further and go back to S'. We all passed out around 8am.
So that was my first time doing MDMA and I have to say it was way better than the second time. But I'm sure more times like that will come.
So if you ever are having a slow night and have nothing planned the next day, as you'll be up alllll night, I'd recommend getting your hands on some of this stuff. And a woman. It doesn't matter how straight you are, you'll end up loving greasy man-hugs.
Thanks for reading!
