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[MEGA]Combinations of cannabis with other drugs
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Captain.Heroin
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Good fix!
Ethanol definitely reduces any euphoria from any other drug so I refuse to ingest it now, but benzodiazepines only intensify being stoned for me. I guess that's just individual differences.
Te0X2t
Bluelighter
Dxm + Thc = +)
Great combo! anyone else think so?
Great combo! anyone else think so?
Only if you want to walk with your legs and your backs hunched over like you practicin' yoga.
Cough syrup is meant to relieve coughs, not get little fuck-nuts high. Fuck a DXM. And, as a matter of discourse, fuck DMX too. Dude went crazy from all that 'caine, barkin' at bitches in a restaurant and shit. Can't even talk normal. Fuck that guy.
Cough syrup is meant to relieve coughs, not get little fuck-nuts high. Fuck a DXM. And, as a matter of discourse, fuck DMX too. Dude went crazy from all that 'caine, barkin' at bitches in a restaurant and shit. Can't even talk normal. Fuck that guy.
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TL;DR at bottom
Me, Mary and Xannie have quite the history together. Mary had always been my bottom-down bitch, y'gnomesayin'? I mean, that bitch was there through thick and thin, up mountains and down valleys together type shit.When I was blown, she'd kick it with me and blow me down. We'd get the rotation perfect-- at first it was puff puff pass but it evolved into a "Ay money, I KNOW you tryna smoke. Here you go sista"-type rotation
And then this bitch Xannie pop up on the scene about a decade after '93. She crept into the crew all laid-back sexy-like, like this was where she was s'posed to be and that bitch Mary can't say no different.
When I met li'l Xannie she was walking her younger, gangbangin' brother named Point5 down my street to a house he was bein' dropped off at. Xannie did her thing, got her brother in safe hands and started walking back up my street. I hollered at the chick, "EXCUSE ME MISSSSSSS! I don't know if you were aware, but me and a friend got a party goin' on in this house and was wonderin'-- nah, cutie, we was hopin' you could come and bless us with you presence."
Lil Xannie threw out that cute little cocked-to-the-side grin that I've come to love oh so so much and followed me back into the house where Mary was busy blowin down the whole time, with no fuckin' regard for the fact that it was my stash she was workin' down while I wasn't even around. It didn't matter, though, so I made the introduction.
Me: "MJ, I've got some company. This is--?"
Xannie:They call me Xanax, but you? Y'all can call me Xannie cuz I think I'ma be fuckin' with y'all a lot from now on
MJ liked Xannie's sexy ass cheery disposition and fell in love with the chick within about 15min of their introductions. The party resumes and I walked to the fridge to grab myself a beef. As I cracked the bottle open, Xannie pops out of fuckin' nowhere and tells me, "You know, I fucking LOVE Blue Moon." Xanni leans in real close, almost licking my ears, and whispers, "Can I have one?"
I couldn't refuse the beautiful woman so I handed her mine and went to pick another up for myself. As we're walking out of the kitchen Xannie gives me a football and says, "Happy pills! You'll love 'em!"
My response: nomnomnomdrinkAbeernomnomnomnomnom
15min later
[Memory forgotten.
7 hours later, Xannie's naked and screaming on my bed about her script bottle being shoved 3/4 of the way up her ass by my girl MJ. I help the bottle out her ass and go lookin' for the one I truly value above all others, that beautiful light-skinned MJ.
MJs nowhere to be found. I searched, I called, I cried out her name around the house... Bitch mysteriously up and dipped after goin' cheese, egg and ham on Xannie's anus with a script bottle during my Xannie-induced blackout. I keep lookin' to no avail, and when I return to the crib I notice she's gone with my stash, her stash, and my LAST MOTHER FUCKING ROLL-UP.
I walk downstairs, ready to kirk on Xannie for whatever happened between her and MJ during my blackout, only to realize how, by simply seeing this woman (Xannie), I legitimately calm down and release-- no, fuck that, I ERUPT all my stress out. So I take Xannie on as my new bottom-down bitch and was cool with it. For a while.
The bitch started tryna control me. "Take me here, take me there, oooo I LOVE Southern Comfort so you should buy me one for us to share." It got to the point where I ain't feel right takin' a walk down the street without my li'l Xannie by my side. I realized all this while in CVS with the girl looking for something she wanted, and so I decided to break it off. I told Xannie we were done, finito, and she just looked at me and smiled.
"Okay," she replied, "that's fine, but when the headaches come, little man, when the fullbody tremors make it so you can't even hold a pencil straight, honey, and when you realize that, without me, you can't go a single place without feeling socially inadaquate and inept despite your best efforts to meet people, and when you realize that, no matter how many people physically surround you at any given time, you are truly and utterly alone... well Sugar, I'm not gonna be here to pull you're sorry ass out the hole." That last sentence she said so matter-of-factly that it just made me want to punch the bitch right there in her football-shaped head's mouth, but I didn't. She giggled like a school girl, though, and walked into CVS.
So now I'm sittin' here in a bench, right outside CVS thinking over the words I'd just heard. They're worrying me, for real, because I knew the bitch was right. Right about everything. It made me want her back. I hop up and power-walk up the CVS parkin' lot but before I make it to the entrance I see my little Xanny arm-in-arm and hand-in-hand with some regular joe who had just picked up his script. Xannie was smiling per usual, and seemed completely oblivious to me and the conversation we'd held just five minutes prior. It seemed as if I didn't exist to her anymore, and deep inside I knew it held true. I still have yet to reconnect with my main woman Mary, she's always movin' from spot to spot and disconnecting phone numbers, and I think I may've forever lost her too.
TL;DR Sure, the combo's fun, but it's just not worth it.
Me, Mary and Xannie have quite the history together. Mary had always been my bottom-down bitch, y'gnomesayin'? I mean, that bitch was there through thick and thin, up mountains and down valleys together type shit.When I was blown, she'd kick it with me and blow me down. We'd get the rotation perfect-- at first it was puff puff pass but it evolved into a "Ay money, I KNOW you tryna smoke. Here you go sista"-type rotation
And then this bitch Xannie pop up on the scene about a decade after '93. She crept into the crew all laid-back sexy-like, like this was where she was s'posed to be and that bitch Mary can't say no different.
When I met li'l Xannie she was walking her younger, gangbangin' brother named Point5 down my street to a house he was bein' dropped off at. Xannie did her thing, got her brother in safe hands and started walking back up my street. I hollered at the chick, "EXCUSE ME MISSSSSSS! I don't know if you were aware, but me and a friend got a party goin' on in this house and was wonderin'-- nah, cutie, we was hopin' you could come and bless us with you presence."
Lil Xannie threw out that cute little cocked-to-the-side grin that I've come to love oh so so much and followed me back into the house where Mary was busy blowin down the whole time, with no fuckin' regard for the fact that it was my stash she was workin' down while I wasn't even around. It didn't matter, though, so I made the introduction.
Me: "MJ, I've got some company. This is--?"
Xannie:They call me Xanax, but you? Y'all can call me Xannie cuz I think I'ma be fuckin' with y'all a lot from now on
MJ liked Xannie's sexy ass cheery disposition and fell in love with the chick within about 15min of their introductions. The party resumes and I walked to the fridge to grab myself a beef. As I cracked the bottle open, Xannie pops out of fuckin' nowhere and tells me, "You know, I fucking LOVE Blue Moon." Xanni leans in real close, almost licking my ears, and whispers, "Can I have one?"
I couldn't refuse the beautiful woman so I handed her mine and went to pick another up for myself. As we're walking out of the kitchen Xannie gives me a football and says, "Happy pills! You'll love 'em!"
My response: nomnomnomdrinkAbeernomnomnomnomnom
15min later
[Memory forgotten.
Roughly several hours go by.
Memory restored.]
7 hours later, Xannie's naked and screaming on my bed about her script bottle being shoved 3/4 of the way up her ass by my girl MJ. I help the bottle out her ass and go lookin' for the one I truly value above all others, that beautiful light-skinned MJ.
MJs nowhere to be found. I searched, I called, I cried out her name around the house... Bitch mysteriously up and dipped after goin' cheese, egg and ham on Xannie's anus with a script bottle during my Xannie-induced blackout. I keep lookin' to no avail, and when I return to the crib I notice she's gone with my stash, her stash, and my LAST MOTHER FUCKING ROLL-UP.
I walk downstairs, ready to kirk on Xannie for whatever happened between her and MJ during my blackout, only to realize how, by simply seeing this woman (Xannie), I legitimately calm down and release-- no, fuck that, I ERUPT all my stress out. So I take Xannie on as my new bottom-down bitch and was cool with it. For a while.
The bitch started tryna control me. "Take me here, take me there, oooo I LOVE Southern Comfort so you should buy me one for us to share." It got to the point where I ain't feel right takin' a walk down the street without my li'l Xannie by my side. I realized all this while in CVS with the girl looking for something she wanted, and so I decided to break it off. I told Xannie we were done, finito, and she just looked at me and smiled.
"Okay," she replied, "that's fine, but when the headaches come, little man, when the fullbody tremors make it so you can't even hold a pencil straight, honey, and when you realize that, without me, you can't go a single place without feeling socially inadaquate and inept despite your best efforts to meet people, and when you realize that, no matter how many people physically surround you at any given time, you are truly and utterly alone... well Sugar, I'm not gonna be here to pull you're sorry ass out the hole." That last sentence she said so matter-of-factly that it just made me want to punch the bitch right there in her football-shaped head's mouth, but I didn't. She giggled like a school girl, though, and walked into CVS.
So now I'm sittin' here in a bench, right outside CVS thinking over the words I'd just heard. They're worrying me, for real, because I knew the bitch was right. Right about everything. It made me want her back. I hop up and power-walk up the CVS parkin' lot but before I make it to the entrance I see my little Xanny arm-in-arm and hand-in-hand with some regular joe who had just picked up his script. Xannie was smiling per usual, and seemed completely oblivious to me and the conversation we'd held just five minutes prior. It seemed as if I didn't exist to her anymore, and deep inside I knew it held true. I still have yet to reconnect with my main woman Mary, she's always movin' from spot to spot and disconnecting phone numbers, and I think I may've forever lost her too.
TL;DR Sure, the combo's fun, but it's just not worth it.
!_MDMA_!
Bluelighter
maybe he took the powder? don't be so judgemental. and even if he did chug cough syrup so wat? you've never taken xanax, opiates, etc; something that's marketed for other reasons than to get high?
but yes i've never taken them together but i hear it's a legit trip, perfect for a day spent lying on the couch dreaming ^_^
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Te0X2t
Bluelighter
Yeah it really was a good trip, and you take the pills then smoke a joint so you forget you took the pills then in an hour you smoke another joint at the same time as the dxm is kicking in =) amazing.
Te0X2t
Bluelighter
You would fall asleep before you get high lol, nah you would get high but you would prolly nock out very soon
^Xayo
Bluelighter
I dont understand why everybody hates DXM
Its a fun drug for sure
Its a fun drug for sure
Marijuana + clonazepam
Ok so i used to smoke weed and the first times were amazing but i started to get anxious from smoking everyday and i wanna try to get high without the anxiety there once again. Would taking like 1mg klonopin then smoking 30m later give me a nice relaxing high with no anxiety. (klonopin itself helps me alot with anxiety) how do you guys think this combo would be?
Ok so i used to smoke weed and the first times were amazing but i started to get anxious from smoking everyday and i wanna try to get high without the anxiety there once again. Would taking like 1mg klonopin then smoking 30m later give me a nice relaxing high with no anxiety. (klonopin itself helps me alot with anxiety) how do you guys think this combo would be?
"Judge not lest ye be judged."
People judge me all the time, so, everything you just said? Yeah, fuck that noise. It's my God given right to, as you say, judge and be judged.
You call it judgement. I call it observing reality and calling it like I see it.
Tomatoes and tuhmahtoes, pimpin', tomatoes and tuhmahtoes.
[Edit: Oh, and to answer your question, my pharmaceutical abuse has always been grounded in medicinal reasons. It just so happened that medicinal was at the top of the slippery slope that led to abuse. I pity the fool that drinks so much cough syrup that it leads to DXM dependence and thence habitual abuse, which is exactly how I got over-involved with my estranged lover Alprazolam.]
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DescartesX
Greenlighter
^ Beer and weed sends me right to sleep. Everytime without fail!
I find weed to be real nice on the comedown from anything stimmy- helps take your mind off of things that could potentially cause a lot of worry
I find weed to be real nice on the comedown from anything stimmy- helps take your mind off of things that could potentially cause a lot of worry
everything mixes well with (weed) alcohol evrything meth coke dope EVERYTHING especially xanax hell ill tell u what pop them xanax after u have a tolerance u wont black out any more and can enjoy i find benzos good for sex im a male some my friends say dam man i cant get it up on zannies me i pop the zipper off why is that>/?
and for dxm get robo gel caps www.dextroverse.com has good info there~! peace eurporicc
and for dxm get robo gel caps www.dextroverse.com has good info there~! peace eurporicc
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Tyd
Bluelighter
Weed and Kratom Extract (Smoked)
Greetings Bluelight,
Thought id make my first post an idea which is hopefully new to some people, tried searching for it but didnt find much.
Basically ive seen alot of reports about smoking weed after ingesting Kratom (which is great). However i wonder how many other people do this but whenever i smoke a bowl i sprinkle Kratom extract or resin on the top. For me it makes the high so much better, more intense.
Anyone else try this or do this regularly? If not go try it!
Itll taste nice and also a bonus is that the kratom burns slowly so if your with a group the bowl will stay lit between passes.
Greetings Bluelight,
Thought id make my first post an idea which is hopefully new to some people, tried searching for it but didnt find much.
Basically ive seen alot of reports about smoking weed after ingesting Kratom (which is great). However i wonder how many other people do this but whenever i smoke a bowl i sprinkle Kratom extract or resin on the top. For me it makes the high so much better, more intense.
Anyone else try this or do this regularly? If not go try it!
Itll taste nice and also a bonus is that the kratom burns slowly so if your with a group the bowl will stay lit between passes.
swim loves to drink endless amounts of beer, then smoke endless amounts of joints! swim then forgets how to walk and just laughs constantly while listening to some cool classic jazz that makes SWIM space to saturn! anyone else with me on this one? By the way SWIM can really handle his alcohol, just like all men should haha.
Hello Bluelight!
Hello Bluelight!