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While I've been reading bluelight for a few months, I've had no desire to post. I just felt I should share my experience as it led to the best / worst night ever. Everything isn't that well written as I'm still a little out of it.
Note: All names have been changed
Drugs:
Marijuana (smoked): 0.6g - 0.8g
Alcohol (shots & mixed): 10 - 12 shots
Hookah: 2 packs
MDMA (pill): Good quality
Marijuana (smoked): gravity bong
Experience
5:30pm
Liz and I began our night by smoking a joint. From there we watched a movie with friends. At this point, I was kind of high and wasn't talking to that many people. I kind of get, don't know if anxiety is the right word for it, nervous in public sometimes. After we ate, I eased up a bit but got pretty tired. For awhile on the comedown, I still couldn't really hold a conversation. We decided to drink about 4 shots each. At that point I was less quiet but still wasn't "where I wanted to be". At that point, we decided to go to Jen's apartment, a friend of Liz.
8:30pm
At Jen's, we drank a bit more. I had about another 4 shots but I still wasn't where I wanted to be. While we were drinking we were smoking hookah. The hookah kind of burned me out even more. At this point, I wasn't too energetic. At the party we went to, I found no conversation and started to doze off. Someone passed me a mixed drink (orange juice and vodka) so I drank it. I can't remember exactly how much I had but it was at least 1/3 of the bottle. After sitting around some more, we decided to leave.
12:30am
As I walked out of the party, I suggested to my friend Nicole that we roll together. She had asked for rolls a few weeks ago, and figured that this would be a great night to take them. Had I not been drinking, I probably wouldn't have suggested this. This was my 2nd time rolling after a 2 month break. The first time, I was pretty cautious. I made sure I had plenty of sleep, water, and food throughout the day in order to prepare me both physically and mentally. The only problem with my first roll is that I smoked a little too much before the peak. That led to a slight feeling of anxiety but it wasn't too bad. Overall, it was a great night (life changing in a way) and I told myself that I would try to make my second roll free of all other drugs.
12:45am
On our way back I grabbed my last two rolls and we took them on the walk. Back at Jen's, we smoked more hookah while the rolls kicked in. I remember drinking plenty of water beforehand, as the combination of alcohol, caffeine, and hookah probably dehydrated me.
1:45am
When the rolls began to kick in, I was extremely happy. Nicole and I sat on the couch together and played with each others hands. When I peaked, I asked Nicole if she wanted to go outside. While outside, we began to kiss, which felt amazing. The first time I rolled I didn't have a lot of physical contact with others (I was at a show) so this was a very interesting experience. The most memorable part of our time was when we played with each others tongues. The ability to feel the texture of my tongue against her's was amazing. After a half hour, we went back in the apartment and rejoined the others.
2:15am
When I got back inside, everything seemed great. Although my roommate was getting pretty sick at this point (too much to drink), I was still having an awesome night. I was able to talk to everyone easily, and I figured at this point that nothing could go wrong with my roll. I decided to take off my shoes and lay down on the couch. The next few hours were spent relaxing, and I spoke about my private life to a few others. By this point, there were only a few of us left in the apartment.
5:00am
I was nearing the end of my roll. I began to settle down, and was very relaxed/content with everything. Life felt amazing, and we were all hanging out, just talking. Since it was getting early, we decided to walk my friend back to his dorm who was extremely tired. On the way, I gave my friend Nick a call and apparently he was rolling as well. He offered to bring his gravity bong over to Jen's. Although I know from my first roll that THC is a bad idea, I completely overlooked the fact and decided that hitting the gravity bong would put me in an even better mood.
5:45am
After I hit the gravity bong, everything changed. I went from being carefree to paranoid. I started freaking out and couldn't look at anyone. I decided to leave, but halfway down the hallway I began to feel as if I was going to pass out any second. I went back into the apartment and drank some water which helped a lot. My view of the world had taken a turn for the worse. As I sat thinking about life, everything was extremely negative. I thought about how horrible of a person I was, and how everyone hated me for taking ecstasy and ruining their night. I felt like I had no control over my emotions. I went from being the happiest person in the world to an emotional wreck. When I was able to finally get up, my friend Nick walked back with me.
6:00am
On the way back, I kept on ranting about how horrible marijuana was, and how I had completely screwed over my night. I questioned my friendships and myself. I couldn't even think about myself without being disgusted. When I got back in my room, I had gotten the idea that the police were after me, and almost threw away all of my bud. When I tried to go to sleep, negative thoughts continued to run through my mind for at least an hour.
1:00pm
I woke up extremely depressed. I thought everybody hated me. I was sad that I wouldn't have any more friends. I sat staring blankly at my computer screen for the next two hours thinking about how I had just ruined my life. I figured a shower would help, but it did nothing for me. Any positive emotion that I had felt last night was gone. Although I could recall everything great that happened, I couldn't feel any of the emotions associated with the events. Everything was replaced by extremely negative thoughts, and I thought that everyone from last night would never talk to me again.
3:00pm
I decided that I needed to do something. I texted Liz and told her I needed to talk. When I got up, I asked if she was mad at me. She told me that I went silent after I hit the gravity bong. She also assured me she didn't hate me, which helped ease my emotions. At this point, I began to cry. This is rare for me, as the last time I cried was at my mother's funeral. Now that I think about it, I think I cried out of happiness, as it relieved me to know that everything was not nearly as bad as I had made it out to be. After I talked with her, I went to the dining hall and made sure to eat before continuing on with my day.
4:45pm
As I sit here finishing this report, I feel much better. Although the euphoria from last night is gone, I'm not depressed anymore. Talking with everyone from the apartment should help; however, I'm a little nervous about talking to them right now. I'm still kind of depressed as I knew that THC would screw with my roll, I just wasn't thinking at the time.
10:15pm
Just came in to look over this story once more. I talked to the girl I rolled with earlier and cleared a few things up. I'm still a little out of it but everything is a lot better.
Update: Still a little depressed. I'm not worried as it should pass in the next day or two. I guess the worst part about this whole night is that I only have negative emotions. I know I had a great night prior to the gravity bong, but I can't "feel" it (not sure if that makes any sense). My first experience with ecstasy/MDMA really helped me mentally and I'm sad that my second experience had to end this way.
Tagged by White Rose
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Note: All names have been changed
Drugs:
Marijuana (smoked): 0.6g - 0.8g
Alcohol (shots & mixed): 10 - 12 shots
Hookah: 2 packs
MDMA (pill): Good quality
Marijuana (smoked): gravity bong
Experience
5:30pm
Liz and I began our night by smoking a joint. From there we watched a movie with friends. At this point, I was kind of high and wasn't talking to that many people. I kind of get, don't know if anxiety is the right word for it, nervous in public sometimes. After we ate, I eased up a bit but got pretty tired. For awhile on the comedown, I still couldn't really hold a conversation. We decided to drink about 4 shots each. At that point I was less quiet but still wasn't "where I wanted to be". At that point, we decided to go to Jen's apartment, a friend of Liz.
8:30pm
At Jen's, we drank a bit more. I had about another 4 shots but I still wasn't where I wanted to be. While we were drinking we were smoking hookah. The hookah kind of burned me out even more. At this point, I wasn't too energetic. At the party we went to, I found no conversation and started to doze off. Someone passed me a mixed drink (orange juice and vodka) so I drank it. I can't remember exactly how much I had but it was at least 1/3 of the bottle. After sitting around some more, we decided to leave.
12:30am
As I walked out of the party, I suggested to my friend Nicole that we roll together. She had asked for rolls a few weeks ago, and figured that this would be a great night to take them. Had I not been drinking, I probably wouldn't have suggested this. This was my 2nd time rolling after a 2 month break. The first time, I was pretty cautious. I made sure I had plenty of sleep, water, and food throughout the day in order to prepare me both physically and mentally. The only problem with my first roll is that I smoked a little too much before the peak. That led to a slight feeling of anxiety but it wasn't too bad. Overall, it was a great night (life changing in a way) and I told myself that I would try to make my second roll free of all other drugs.
12:45am
On our way back I grabbed my last two rolls and we took them on the walk. Back at Jen's, we smoked more hookah while the rolls kicked in. I remember drinking plenty of water beforehand, as the combination of alcohol, caffeine, and hookah probably dehydrated me.
1:45am
When the rolls began to kick in, I was extremely happy. Nicole and I sat on the couch together and played with each others hands. When I peaked, I asked Nicole if she wanted to go outside. While outside, we began to kiss, which felt amazing. The first time I rolled I didn't have a lot of physical contact with others (I was at a show) so this was a very interesting experience. The most memorable part of our time was when we played with each others tongues. The ability to feel the texture of my tongue against her's was amazing. After a half hour, we went back in the apartment and rejoined the others.
2:15am
When I got back inside, everything seemed great. Although my roommate was getting pretty sick at this point (too much to drink), I was still having an awesome night. I was able to talk to everyone easily, and I figured at this point that nothing could go wrong with my roll. I decided to take off my shoes and lay down on the couch. The next few hours were spent relaxing, and I spoke about my private life to a few others. By this point, there were only a few of us left in the apartment.
5:00am
I was nearing the end of my roll. I began to settle down, and was very relaxed/content with everything. Life felt amazing, and we were all hanging out, just talking. Since it was getting early, we decided to walk my friend back to his dorm who was extremely tired. On the way, I gave my friend Nick a call and apparently he was rolling as well. He offered to bring his gravity bong over to Jen's. Although I know from my first roll that THC is a bad idea, I completely overlooked the fact and decided that hitting the gravity bong would put me in an even better mood.
5:45am
After I hit the gravity bong, everything changed. I went from being carefree to paranoid. I started freaking out and couldn't look at anyone. I decided to leave, but halfway down the hallway I began to feel as if I was going to pass out any second. I went back into the apartment and drank some water which helped a lot. My view of the world had taken a turn for the worse. As I sat thinking about life, everything was extremely negative. I thought about how horrible of a person I was, and how everyone hated me for taking ecstasy and ruining their night. I felt like I had no control over my emotions. I went from being the happiest person in the world to an emotional wreck. When I was able to finally get up, my friend Nick walked back with me.
6:00am
On the way back, I kept on ranting about how horrible marijuana was, and how I had completely screwed over my night. I questioned my friendships and myself. I couldn't even think about myself without being disgusted. When I got back in my room, I had gotten the idea that the police were after me, and almost threw away all of my bud. When I tried to go to sleep, negative thoughts continued to run through my mind for at least an hour.
1:00pm
I woke up extremely depressed. I thought everybody hated me. I was sad that I wouldn't have any more friends. I sat staring blankly at my computer screen for the next two hours thinking about how I had just ruined my life. I figured a shower would help, but it did nothing for me. Any positive emotion that I had felt last night was gone. Although I could recall everything great that happened, I couldn't feel any of the emotions associated with the events. Everything was replaced by extremely negative thoughts, and I thought that everyone from last night would never talk to me again.
3:00pm
I decided that I needed to do something. I texted Liz and told her I needed to talk. When I got up, I asked if she was mad at me. She told me that I went silent after I hit the gravity bong. She also assured me she didn't hate me, which helped ease my emotions. At this point, I began to cry. This is rare for me, as the last time I cried was at my mother's funeral. Now that I think about it, I think I cried out of happiness, as it relieved me to know that everything was not nearly as bad as I had made it out to be. After I talked with her, I went to the dining hall and made sure to eat before continuing on with my day.
4:45pm
As I sit here finishing this report, I feel much better. Although the euphoria from last night is gone, I'm not depressed anymore. Talking with everyone from the apartment should help; however, I'm a little nervous about talking to them right now. I'm still kind of depressed as I knew that THC would screw with my roll, I just wasn't thinking at the time.
10:15pm
Just came in to look over this story once more. I talked to the girl I rolled with earlier and cleared a few things up. I'm still a little out of it but everything is a lot better.
Update: Still a little depressed. I'm not worried as it should pass in the next day or two. I guess the worst part about this whole night is that I only have negative emotions. I know I had a great night prior to the gravity bong, but I can't "feel" it (not sure if that makes any sense). My first experience with ecstasy/MDMA really helped me mentally and I'm sad that my second experience had to end this way.
Tagged by White Rose
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The above advice of 5-HTP is good, too. I think of 5-HTP as a must-have if you're planning on rolling again.