This was by far my craziest drug experience. It happened a little less than a year ago.
I was fairly new to DXM at this time, and took a dose of 500 mg (syrup, DXM only). I left my house right after to walk to my friend/dealer's house. It was a 45 minute walk and I was robotripping for some of the way there. By the time I got to his house I was pretty high from the DXM. We sat in his room and smoked a blunt. Now I was feeling pretty damn high. He asked if I wanted 2 vikes (5 mg each) because he only had 4 left and wanted to get rid of 2. I took one of them and put the other in my pocket. Now here is where things get crazy. He also had shrooms. In my fucked up state I gobbled down an 1/8th of shrooms and we smoked another L. Our mutual friend came and had no idea about anything other than the weed at first.
We went to leave the dealer's house and I had great difficulty. My vision was screwed up and it was a good thing my friend was walking with me. We left the house and started walking down the main road, and by this time I was FUCKED up. We made it to Dunkin' Donuts and sat down and I was hallucinating that it was snowing, and the snow was red. We crossed the street a few minutes later to head to his friends house. Now this is where things get really crazy. I had no sense of reality whatsoever. We met up with his friend halfway, and at this point things were morphing and my hearing sounded like it was underwater and slowed down.
I could barely walk straight. We made it to his house and when we went inside I walked into a wall in front of his family and on the way upstairs I was yelling at a wall that I thought was a person. When I got upstairs I went on his bed and my friends face was morphing like some kind of cartoon. I then experienced ego death. It was like my memory and brain was wiped clean. It was like being dead but alive at the same time. Crazy stuff. Never since have I fucked with such crazy combos.
I was fairly new to DXM at this time, and took a dose of 500 mg (syrup, DXM only). I left my house right after to walk to my friend/dealer's house. It was a 45 minute walk and I was robotripping for some of the way there. By the time I got to his house I was pretty high from the DXM. We sat in his room and smoked a blunt. Now I was feeling pretty damn high. He asked if I wanted 2 vikes (5 mg each) because he only had 4 left and wanted to get rid of 2. I took one of them and put the other in my pocket. Now here is where things get crazy. He also had shrooms. In my fucked up state I gobbled down an 1/8th of shrooms and we smoked another L. Our mutual friend came and had no idea about anything other than the weed at first.
We went to leave the dealer's house and I had great difficulty. My vision was screwed up and it was a good thing my friend was walking with me. We left the house and started walking down the main road, and by this time I was FUCKED up. We made it to Dunkin' Donuts and sat down and I was hallucinating that it was snowing, and the snow was red. We crossed the street a few minutes later to head to his friends house. Now this is where things get really crazy. I had no sense of reality whatsoever. We met up with his friend halfway, and at this point things were morphing and my hearing sounded like it was underwater and slowed down.
I could barely walk straight. We made it to his house and when we went inside I walked into a wall in front of his family and on the way upstairs I was yelling at a wall that I thought was a person. When I got upstairs I went on his bed and my friends face was morphing like some kind of cartoon. I then experienced ego death. It was like my memory and brain was wiped clean. It was like being dead but alive at the same time. Crazy stuff. Never since have I fucked with such crazy combos.
