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PCP -- First Time - My crazy dust experience
My dust experience....
So I got off work and we smoked the dippie. He was pretty dusted but I only felt a little out of it.....since more dust was still accessible I decided to buy another one.
So later on around 7:30 we pull up to the near school park and sit in the gazebo. Now its me my friend and my girlfriend. Eager to get really fucked up, I light it up and take a couple of pulls and pass it to my girl. My friend decided that this time he was just gonna chill and be the sane one. We pass it back and forth for awhile, but she didn't want to smoke a lot so I eneded up smoking most of the dippie to my head.......I start to feel like I'm being pulled down, there's a little left of the dippie and i hand to my friend not being able to finish it.
For a moment I sat there. My surroundings seemed to fading away. I stood up and felt like I had just done a whippit so I laid down on the ground. There was a buzzing noise and tiny voices speaking to me. I felt like I was on a merry go round as the gazebo seemed to spin. But, i got an urge to stand up.....
I remember walking out of the gazebo, but I don't remember walking back in. I lost quite some time at this point maybe like 10 minutes, but eventually I was back sitting in the gazebo. I looked over to my girl and she was laying on the ground....but I forgot who she was. She didn't look like my girl, her face was blank and I had no clue who she was. I knew who my friend was though, he was like the mediator.
Anyway...what next happened, I am told, didnt really happen at all. I stood up and looked towards the woods then walked into them, and walked back out....around me little kids were playing football and laughing. Then in almost a split second I found myself back in the gazebo. My mind was set that I had died and I started having flashbacks of my life...I had no idea where I really was.....
A few minutes later, though, I indeed realized that I was in the park of my old school and remembered that I had, maybe a little while ago smoked dust. Things were still messed up though...I took out my unpacked cigarettes and it took me 10 minutes to figure out what the fuck they actually were...in my mind it was a metal box, that didn't seem to be able to be opened. My friend said it was pretty funny sight watching me examine a simple pack of cigarettes like it was some alien material.
Then I remember two dogs which at first I wasn't sure if they were actually there, but I learned that they were. I was now outside the gazebo. The black dog, as I am told, started barking and snarling at about 10 feet from me and I stared at it with this look of fearlessness in my eyes. My friend beckoned that I come back into the gazebo, but I kind of just stood there for a few moments with a look of confusion....they didn't really look like dogs.
After that we decided to leave the park since it was getting dark.....nothing else too interesting really happened after that. We went back to my friends' house. My girlfriend all along had a really bad dust trip, but she turned out fine. I felt pretty retarted later on, and I couldnt really put together words well, but I was functional. The next day I was pretty damn burnt.
All in all, I personally had fun being totally unaware of my surroundings and uncontrolling of my actions.....I did smoke a bit much for my size and it being my first time smoking dust....I'd have to say that was pretty stupid. But all in all, I'd probably try it again sometime....and maybe not smoke as much.
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My dust experience....
So I got off work and we smoked the dippie. He was pretty dusted but I only felt a little out of it.....since more dust was still accessible I decided to buy another one.
So later on around 7:30 we pull up to the near school park and sit in the gazebo. Now its me my friend and my girlfriend. Eager to get really fucked up, I light it up and take a couple of pulls and pass it to my girl. My friend decided that this time he was just gonna chill and be the sane one. We pass it back and forth for awhile, but she didn't want to smoke a lot so I eneded up smoking most of the dippie to my head.......I start to feel like I'm being pulled down, there's a little left of the dippie and i hand to my friend not being able to finish it.
For a moment I sat there. My surroundings seemed to fading away. I stood up and felt like I had just done a whippit so I laid down on the ground. There was a buzzing noise and tiny voices speaking to me. I felt like I was on a merry go round as the gazebo seemed to spin. But, i got an urge to stand up.....
I remember walking out of the gazebo, but I don't remember walking back in. I lost quite some time at this point maybe like 10 minutes, but eventually I was back sitting in the gazebo. I looked over to my girl and she was laying on the ground....but I forgot who she was. She didn't look like my girl, her face was blank and I had no clue who she was. I knew who my friend was though, he was like the mediator.
Anyway...what next happened, I am told, didnt really happen at all. I stood up and looked towards the woods then walked into them, and walked back out....around me little kids were playing football and laughing. Then in almost a split second I found myself back in the gazebo. My mind was set that I had died and I started having flashbacks of my life...I had no idea where I really was.....
A few minutes later, though, I indeed realized that I was in the park of my old school and remembered that I had, maybe a little while ago smoked dust. Things were still messed up though...I took out my unpacked cigarettes and it took me 10 minutes to figure out what the fuck they actually were...in my mind it was a metal box, that didn't seem to be able to be opened. My friend said it was pretty funny sight watching me examine a simple pack of cigarettes like it was some alien material.
Then I remember two dogs which at first I wasn't sure if they were actually there, but I learned that they were. I was now outside the gazebo. The black dog, as I am told, started barking and snarling at about 10 feet from me and I stared at it with this look of fearlessness in my eyes. My friend beckoned that I come back into the gazebo, but I kind of just stood there for a few moments with a look of confusion....they didn't really look like dogs.
After that we decided to leave the park since it was getting dark.....nothing else too interesting really happened after that. We went back to my friends' house. My girlfriend all along had a really bad dust trip, but she turned out fine. I felt pretty retarted later on, and I couldnt really put together words well, but I was functional. The next day I was pretty damn burnt.
All in all, I personally had fun being totally unaware of my surroundings and uncontrolling of my actions.....I did smoke a bit much for my size and it being my first time smoking dust....I'd have to say that was pretty stupid. But all in all, I'd probably try it again sometime....and maybe not smoke as much.
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