Petersko
Bluelighter
Ecstasy - Ninth Roll - The Gelcap From Heaven.
Chemicals - MDMA and speed mixed in an orange gelcap. EZ-Tested, straight to a lovely black, with swirls of orange-brown.
1st dose (one gelcap): 12:45 a.m., at Lush (a liquor-serving electronica bar)
2nd dose (one gelcap): 3:00 a.m., Climaxx (afterhours)
State of mind going in: Confident, looking forward to a good time.
Compatriots: Dex*
Trip:
I took the gelcap with a pretty happy outlook. The pill tested wonderfully in advance, they were quite large, and filled to the brim. I was feeling good. So... down the hatch. About a half our later, I was peaking. This wasn't peaking like I'd experienced before - I was PEAKING. All in capital letters, let me tell you.
I couldn't stop dancing. I had so much energy it kind of made me wary, so I deliberately stopped moving. Never worked for long - about three seconds later I was dancing again.
The high was perfectly clean. No waves - the first hour was a continuous plateau. And when it started to slack off, it slacked off perfectly evenly. So at two hours, fifteen minutes, down went the other one, and before long, I was at that peak again.
I was a dancing fool, which is really new for me. If I danced at all before, it was short-lived. This time, at 9:00 I was a sweaty, disgusting mess, but a happy one. Even when I was talking to the dozen or so women I met that night, I was still dancing.
I felt social, friendly, happy - and I have a dozen little stories from the evening. I was king of the world. Dex* was picking up this pretty 18-year-old, and I got the number of her 19-year-old buxom friend.
When things wound down at the end of the night, I was tired (eight hours of dancing), but I felt terrific, and I felt good the entire next day. When I slept, I slept for 12 hours, and woke feeling 100%, ready for my work day.
Gelcaps can be such a toss-up, but these ones put everything I'd tried to shame in a big way. Now, looking back, I can see from my experiences what consitutes a dirty high.
Amazing. Now I understand.
Chemicals - MDMA and speed mixed in an orange gelcap. EZ-Tested, straight to a lovely black, with swirls of orange-brown.
1st dose (one gelcap): 12:45 a.m., at Lush (a liquor-serving electronica bar)
2nd dose (one gelcap): 3:00 a.m., Climaxx (afterhours)
State of mind going in: Confident, looking forward to a good time.
Compatriots: Dex*
Trip:
I took the gelcap with a pretty happy outlook. The pill tested wonderfully in advance, they were quite large, and filled to the brim. I was feeling good. So... down the hatch. About a half our later, I was peaking. This wasn't peaking like I'd experienced before - I was PEAKING. All in capital letters, let me tell you.
I couldn't stop dancing. I had so much energy it kind of made me wary, so I deliberately stopped moving. Never worked for long - about three seconds later I was dancing again.
The high was perfectly clean. No waves - the first hour was a continuous plateau. And when it started to slack off, it slacked off perfectly evenly. So at two hours, fifteen minutes, down went the other one, and before long, I was at that peak again.
I was a dancing fool, which is really new for me. If I danced at all before, it was short-lived. This time, at 9:00 I was a sweaty, disgusting mess, but a happy one. Even when I was talking to the dozen or so women I met that night, I was still dancing.
I felt social, friendly, happy - and I have a dozen little stories from the evening. I was king of the world. Dex* was picking up this pretty 18-year-old, and I got the number of her 19-year-old buxom friend.
When things wound down at the end of the night, I was tired (eight hours of dancing), but I felt terrific, and I felt good the entire next day. When I slept, I slept for 12 hours, and woke feeling 100%, ready for my work day.
Gelcaps can be such a toss-up, but these ones put everything I'd tried to shame in a big way. Now, looking back, I can see from my experiences what consitutes a dirty high.
Amazing. Now I understand.
