Novus Opiate
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Poppy Seed Tea 1st Experience (bad)
Hi this is a report of my first poppy seed tea experience i had a few days ago... it turned out pretty badly... anyway heres the details.
Age: teenager
Setting: home with parents who are unaware and hate drugs
Experience: loads of alcohol, weed, shrooms, no opiate tolerance
I got 500 grams of poppy seeds from a bulk store, the bin had little flakes in it the seeds were different colors ranging from blue to black.
I put the seeds into two containers, 450 grams into a big jug and 50 grams into a large cup (aprox). I squeeze 3 lemons into the big jug and 1 lemon into the cup (hand squeeze). I fill them both up with hot tap water till the water is just above the seeds. I give it a stir and leave it to sit. Come back 15 mins later and stir again. I then leave for an hour - 2 hours and give them another stir... im about ready to drink. I strain the cup and drink up.. go onto computer to chill out.
Half hour later im not feeling much, maybe a little light headed. Im not convinced. I go back to my jug to really get the high going. Strain out as much of the jug water as i can and drink it in a few gulps. The last couple were disgusting. I fill up the jug again with hot water and give it a stir, strain out half the water and drink, just as disgusting as before, leave the other half.
I go and chill out at my computer for a while... flip on a movie.. talk on msn. About an hour into it the effects are really coming on. I look in the mirror and my eyes are red. I felt like a cheshire cat. Im not laughing or anything just really laid back and i can really sink into my chair. My legs start going sorta numb and feel quite nice. Im itchy all over but its not irritating, its pleasant to scratch.
My dad comes down and tells me to get off the comp becus i should be studying... so i grab a plate of fruit, goto my room and watch tv. Its about 11-12 now over an hour into it, shitty comedy on tv its not that bad i grin my way through it and enjoy my food. I decide my high is not high enough so i head back to my jug and chug down the remaining water. I filled up the jug again i surprisingly could still strain out some potent water but the taste is really starting to get to me. I have just one shot of the stuff left to down.. i down it but i cant hold it in and i throw up.. I sit on the bathroom floor for about 10 minutes. It wasnt that bad. Probably one of the pleasantest hurls ive ever had, just sort of slipped half my stomach out my mouth and relaxed against the wall for a while. Im peaking now... everytime i get up i feel really nauseous and want to throw up so i have to be careful with my movements. (sorry switching from past/present tense lol).
I dont know why but for some reason i decide i should go to sleep (ive done this when ive been peaking on a trip and i hate my body for it) so i hop onto bed and enjoy the feeling of the sheets against my skin (im topless i dont wear jammies i wear boxxors) and close my eyes for a while. Cant sleep. Dreamlike images, random swirling objects like a box which changes into a house... just random images under my eyelids. Im not sleeping. I flip on my music and listen to some tunes for as long as i can then slip off in a weird image sleep. Waking up every few hours... not a deep sleep just a sort of trance which i kept all night. I woke up at 6 am, jumped out of bed and hurled my remaining stomach into the toilet... and wtf? my food hadnt digested, the remaining food from last night was still in my stomach as if my stomach had closed up.
Go back to sleep and wake up at 9am.
Throw up... drink some water... sit down. Try to get up, every time i do i have to throw up again. Repeated about 5 times, nothing left to hurl... im dehydrated too so i drink quite a bit of water only to find i cant take a piss! My penis is just totally locked up, not matter how long i stand there or push i cant get it to flow! For the rest of the day i couldnt take a piss, nor could i fight the cyclops, and i couldnt take a shit for 2 days.
My dad thought id caught something the next day becus of all the red scratchs on my face...
wow what a boring trip report, oh well you read it not me :D
Id reason that that experiecne was about 50% pleasure 50% pain/nauseous/throwing up.
Do you think i got a full opiate high? Will it be the same next time or will i have a better tolerance to the nauseous thing? the itching?
Hi this is a report of my first poppy seed tea experience i had a few days ago... it turned out pretty badly... anyway heres the details.
Age: teenager
Setting: home with parents who are unaware and hate drugs
Experience: loads of alcohol, weed, shrooms, no opiate tolerance
I got 500 grams of poppy seeds from a bulk store, the bin had little flakes in it the seeds were different colors ranging from blue to black.
I put the seeds into two containers, 450 grams into a big jug and 50 grams into a large cup (aprox). I squeeze 3 lemons into the big jug and 1 lemon into the cup (hand squeeze). I fill them both up with hot tap water till the water is just above the seeds. I give it a stir and leave it to sit. Come back 15 mins later and stir again. I then leave for an hour - 2 hours and give them another stir... im about ready to drink. I strain the cup and drink up.. go onto computer to chill out.
Half hour later im not feeling much, maybe a little light headed. Im not convinced. I go back to my jug to really get the high going. Strain out as much of the jug water as i can and drink it in a few gulps. The last couple were disgusting. I fill up the jug again with hot water and give it a stir, strain out half the water and drink, just as disgusting as before, leave the other half.
I go and chill out at my computer for a while... flip on a movie.. talk on msn. About an hour into it the effects are really coming on. I look in the mirror and my eyes are red. I felt like a cheshire cat. Im not laughing or anything just really laid back and i can really sink into my chair. My legs start going sorta numb and feel quite nice. Im itchy all over but its not irritating, its pleasant to scratch.
My dad comes down and tells me to get off the comp becus i should be studying... so i grab a plate of fruit, goto my room and watch tv. Its about 11-12 now over an hour into it, shitty comedy on tv its not that bad i grin my way through it and enjoy my food. I decide my high is not high enough so i head back to my jug and chug down the remaining water. I filled up the jug again i surprisingly could still strain out some potent water but the taste is really starting to get to me. I have just one shot of the stuff left to down.. i down it but i cant hold it in and i throw up.. I sit on the bathroom floor for about 10 minutes. It wasnt that bad. Probably one of the pleasantest hurls ive ever had, just sort of slipped half my stomach out my mouth and relaxed against the wall for a while. Im peaking now... everytime i get up i feel really nauseous and want to throw up so i have to be careful with my movements. (sorry switching from past/present tense lol).
I dont know why but for some reason i decide i should go to sleep (ive done this when ive been peaking on a trip and i hate my body for it) so i hop onto bed and enjoy the feeling of the sheets against my skin (im topless i dont wear jammies i wear boxxors) and close my eyes for a while. Cant sleep. Dreamlike images, random swirling objects like a box which changes into a house... just random images under my eyelids. Im not sleeping. I flip on my music and listen to some tunes for as long as i can then slip off in a weird image sleep. Waking up every few hours... not a deep sleep just a sort of trance which i kept all night. I woke up at 6 am, jumped out of bed and hurled my remaining stomach into the toilet... and wtf? my food hadnt digested, the remaining food from last night was still in my stomach as if my stomach had closed up.
Go back to sleep and wake up at 9am.
Throw up... drink some water... sit down. Try to get up, every time i do i have to throw up again. Repeated about 5 times, nothing left to hurl... im dehydrated too so i drink quite a bit of water only to find i cant take a piss! My penis is just totally locked up, not matter how long i stand there or push i cant get it to flow! For the rest of the day i couldnt take a piss, nor could i fight the cyclops, and i couldnt take a shit for 2 days.
My dad thought id caught something the next day becus of all the red scratchs on my face...
wow what a boring trip report, oh well you read it not me :D
Id reason that that experiecne was about 50% pleasure 50% pain/nauseous/throwing up.
Do you think i got a full opiate high? Will it be the same next time or will i have a better tolerance to the nauseous thing? the itching?