Last night through to the late morning. I'd been vaping piles and piles of that 10 gram bag. I wanted to save for it Christmas and new year! (there is some left)
I must have been vaping for about 5 or more hours or something. After a few hours into it after having not stopping once, it hit me. I was completely doped up all the way to rainbow land. It was pure bliss, and I had massive euphoria. The effects seem to resemble that of which people speak of using it IV.
So I'd been awake from Thursday, consumed around 7 grams by insufflating 3 grams of 3-F Glass, and vaping 4 grams of 3-F Crystal and stopped around Saturday morning. I then gave it a rest for the day by just eating, drank water, had a tonic, vitamins and chilled.
Then the evening came, and the bag was just too damn good looking. There I go, with very long strips of foil, I dump huge amounts along the length of the foil and just took as much as my lungs could and held it in for as long as I could. Breath out and start again. This went on for quite a while. Stopping only to dump more on the foil, or get a fresh bit of foil.
When it really did finally hit me, I stopped and just felt I existed in my own world for a while. This is when you should stop, but so disinhibited and unable to make conscious decisions, I carried on dumping more on the foil. This went on for well, not sure how long, but eventually my flatmate (it's his actual flat) came in and pretty much said something like "you've had enough". I couldn't really understand any of what he said, and trying to think or talk to him came out pretty garbled.
I took 3 Diclazepam and fell on my bed and had lots of things going on. Beautiful music, random voices, and quotes from films flying around in my brain. So much was going on, but there never was a feeling of anxiety.
Woke up Sunday at 5pm. Feeling absolutely fine. Diclaz still doing it's Majik I suppose.
Well, not sure how much I had of that bag, but it's not very full.
So yeah, I might give it a break for a while...