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The most wreckless drug combo you've ever witnessed

CreativeRandom said:
Must be pretty crazy with a habitual OD'r lee harvey. Does it shock you when he "dies" (or any other person) or has it in any way become less shocking because, for lack of better words, you are used to it?
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Sadly, he did die eventually of an OD. I always knew it would happen. But before that he had 2 best friends that also died of heroin OD's in strange ways. One guy was found slumped in the driveway at his parents house, obviously he was dumped there by the folks that didn't want to talk to police about it. His other best friend was only into dope for about 4 months and died - ironically, the first time he saw anybody shoot up, it was me shooting up dilaudid for the first time, the plunger dropped and it felt like an orgasm. He saw how much I liked it and then he wanted to try, that was the start of his career.

Drug people are the most selfish people. I never got attached to my drug buddies really. I never was surprised or even felt bad when they died. they were drug buddies, and what's a drug buddy without drugs? Just a guy with nothin to talk about, totally uninspirational... Our relationships didn't revolve around emotionally deep friendship in any way, we were tools to each other, we used each other for substances for the self.

These people OD' and died because they loved euphoria, it was their higher power, my only regret was that I couldn't have said goodbye to them and wished them peace in their jouney to the unknown.
 
^^yeah i read reports about that shit. I can't even believe smeone would take that shit. Why not just do a shot of arsenic?
 
SoothingRelief said:
Klonopin and Johnny Walker Blue Label Scotch. Almost died.
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why in the world would you waste a $200 bottle of sweet sweet JW Blue on a night you likely don't remember at all... not to mention "almost died". What a delicious beverage.



I just drooled on my lap.8)
 
Originally posted by lee harvey
I've tripped on acid about 150 times over 10 years and once I finally met a guy who could NOT handle acid at all. We were ^^ that reminds me. One time a few folks were doing lines of coke, really good, clean, studio 58 quality coke. It was one of the best nights of my life. totally euphoric and social. There were five of us at an apartment.

We had some black pyramid geltabs of acid too and decided to go for it. "X" had never done acid before, and after what happened this night, he never did it again.

Anyway, we popped 2 gels a piece and the comeup was going good, everybody was startin to laugh their asses off except X was not. He was sitting prone and then took his shirt off. Then he said "What's goin on,... Wait, Whats goin on.... Wait, Wait, Whats goin on" He kept repeating it over and over again and it started off a bad vibe shockwave around the room.

We tried to calm him down to no avail, he was getting irritated with us and thought there was some cruel joke being played on him. We couldn't convince him for more then 5 seconds that it was the DRUG doin it. He kept acting more and more agitated and then went into the bedroom and closed the door.

10 minutes went by and I went in to check on him, he was now fully naked in there and jacking off! He didn't care that I saw him which weirded me out bad. I closed the door.

15 more minutes go by and then he comes out of the bedroom still fully naked. Then he went outside of the apartment, we tried to hold him back but he was clearly violent and out of control so I didn't want to get bloodied over it. He went outside, still naked and started peeling the bark off a tree, he was amazed by it, then he tried to climg up in the tree, it was a short Apple tree and he was up there for like 15 minutes talking total incoherrent shit.

I was hoping this drug would wear off soon but then he came down fro the tree and ran across a main road behind some houses STILL NAKED! We chased after him but he fast as hell hoping over fences and shit and I knew I didn't want to get bit by a dog or arrested so we went and got a car.

It's now 30 minutes later at around 3am in the morning. We were drivng all around the area where he last ran too, we couldn't find him. Then coming back up the main road we see him, and this is totally true, he was sitting underneath a telephone pole jacking off again in full view of a main road!

We grabbed him quick and got him home, he was starting to sober up. To this day I could never get him to explain what was runing through his mind when all that happened. Maybe he's ashamed to tell me or really has no memory of it.

Crazy though.
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Omg!
I cant belive shit like this happends to people.
 
I have a friend who did MDMA and DXM not too long ago. Also have another friend who did the old GHB and alcohol, but there wasn't much G involved. I'm still not sure what posessed her to do that or why her friend even gave it to her when they'd been drinking.
 
I must have missed that bus where GHB mixed with alchohol was bad. I used to do that all the time, had some of the best times of my life doin that.

I had a friend back in the day, actually, this was the same guy who I talked about earlier in this thread, the habitual OD'r, who had three 5 gallon drums of GHB in his garage - um, yeah it was his "supplemental income" source you could say. I used to buy an evian bottle full of that stuff and just bring it around with me anywhere in full view, no one had a clue. I can't tell ya how many times he OD'd on that stuff, turned him into an instant babbling retard, totally incoherrent and unable to keep any sense of time, his surrounding, what he said 2 seconds ago, what he was doing.

Some drug people are just like that. They have to go ALL THE WAY, EVERY TIME, or not at all. The word "moderation" is not in their vocabulary. That's what killed him and his other 2 drug-to-the-max buddies.
 
1/4 of mushrooms, 2 hits of acid, 2 lines of ketamine, 2 epills... semi-couscious, babbling, drooling, moving all over the place, paranoid...

i was pretty excessive when i was younger, almost went insane.
 
I've witnessed people pop 10 2mg xanaxes at a time, and go equally overboard with X... but a couple of weeks ago I witnessed myself get fucked up off a fairly dangerous combo. Over the course of 12 hours: 40 mg oxy, 15 beers, a 2mg xanax, 1 tab. Not too hardcore unless you compare me to an average joe. But my heart was doing that thing the next day where you laugh and your heart feels like it wants to laugh a whole lot harder, but you know you better not let it... 8(
 
my most dangerous combos...

36 dramamine
3+ rolls + pot + alcohol + morphine + klonopin + valium
scariest = dpt + marijuana + salvia
uknown but excessive amounts of dxm + risperdal + caffiene + adderall + klonopin + hydrocodone
meth + mdma + hashish + 20mg xanax + klonopin + 1 perc + little sleep + alcohol
 
wow lee harvey, that struck a nerve when you mentioned the guy was dead. It was like I knew him the way you described him. Pretty rough shit. Seeing death isn't common.

Which leads me to ask. Can you die from heroin, and come back to life? I saw this on cops where some guy in a car at a station was actually dead, but it was found out he OD'd and later his pulse came up. He was rushed to the hospital.
 
10-15 beers
Numerous joints, plus a few bowls
3 MDMA pills
1 supposed MDMA pill, that I'm 99% sure was meth
5 or so decent lines of K

So, its around 5am, I'm royally destroyed, and someone hands me a water bottle, and tells me to share it with R, my flatmate. Its liquid acid thats just been diluted (god knows why), and I'm not saying no. Downed the acid, jumped in the car, and went home. Still fucked, but nothing from the acid yet. We decided to chop up, and smoked a heap of cones. Acid is well and truly starting to kick in now. Really, really starting to kick in. So, in my infinite wisdom, we started railing more K and I necked a few mogadon (maybe 15-25mg, I don't reall remember).

The remainder of the morning was one of those experiences you just can't put into words. The visuals, euphoria, and out of body experiences were simply unbelievable. I was looking at myself in third person for a large portion of the trip. Insane.
 
I wish that guy hadn't posted about injecting the coctaile of cocaine + heroine + ketamine. Now I'm not going to be able to stop thinking about it.

Years ago, I freaked out on acid and did almost the exact same thing in your story (public wanking included) Harv. Are you by any chance from the southeastern USA?

I also like taking bong hits of large amounts of 30x salvia.


lee harvey said:
I've tripped on acid about 150 times over 10 years and once I finally met a guy who could NOT handle acid at all. We were ^^ that reminds me. One time a few folks were doing lines of coke, really good, clean, studio 58 quality coke. It was one of the best nights of my life. totally euphoric and social. There were five of us at an apartment.

We had some black pyramid geltabs of acid too and decided to go for it. "X" had never done acid before, and after what happened this night, he never did it again.

Anyway, we popped 2 gels a piece and the comeup was going good, everybody was startin to laugh their asses off except X was not. He was sitting prone and then took his shirt off. Then he said "What's goin on,... Wait, Whats goin on.... Wait, Wait, Whats goin on" He kept repeating it over and over again and it started off a bad vibe shockwave around the room.

We tried to calm him down to no avail, he was getting irritated with us and thought there was some cruel joke being played on him. We couldn't convince him for more then 5 seconds that it was the DRUG doin it. He kept acting more and more agitated and then went into the bedroom and closed the door.

10 minutes went by and I went in to check on him, he was now fully naked in there and jacking off! He didn't care that I saw him which weirded me out bad. I closed the door.

15 more minutes go by and then he comes out of the bedroom still fully naked. Then he went outside of the apartment, we tried to hold him back but he was clearly violent and out of control so I didn't want to get bloodied over it. He went outside, still naked and started peeling the bark off a tree, he was amazed by it, then he tried to climg up in the tree, it was a short Apple tree and he was up there for like 15 minutes talking total incoherrent shit.

I was hoping this drug would wear off soon but then he came down fro the tree and ran across a main road behind some houses STILL NAKED! We chased after him but he fast as hell hoping over fences and shit and I knew I didn't want to get bit by a dog or arrested so we went and got a car.

It's now 30 minutes later at around 3am in the morning. We were drivng all around the area where he last ran too, we couldn't find him. Then coming back up the main road we see him, and this is totally true, he was sitting underneath a telephone pole jacking off again in full view of a main road!

We grabbed him quick and got him home, he was starting to sober up. To this day I could never get him to explain what was runing through his mind when all that happened. Maybe he's ashamed to tell me or really has no memory of it.

Crazy though.
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eternalcrux said:
my most dangerous combos...

36 dramamine
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meth + mdma + hashish + 20mg xanax + klonopin + 1 perc + little sleep + alcohol
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36. 36 dramamine? What did that do for you? I took 6 of those I was knocked out cold in a zombified state. Dysphoric to the max.
And care to elaborate on the timeframe of the meth+mdma,etc trip? I mean, that wasn't all at once was it? And if it was, that musta been one hell of a trip.

CreativeRandom said:
wow lee harvey, that struck a nerve when you mentioned the guy was dead. It was like I knew him the way you described him. Pretty rough shit. Seeing death isn't common.

Which leads me to ask. Can you die from heroin, and come back to life? I saw this on cops where some guy in a car at a station was actually dead, but it was found out he OD'd and later his pulse came up. He was rushed to the hospital.
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Die and come back? interesting question. Personally I think if all respiratory and cardiac functions have ceased but there is still activity in the brain then yes, you could come back through some luck and magic. But if brain activity is ceased, I can't see a person coming back at all, and if they did, they'd probably be a vegetable.

I have an unhealthy standardized relationship with to death. I've been exposed to an unusual ammount of it in my life. My best friend died a slow painful death to hodgkins diseasse when he was 24 - in the end he was hooked up to a morphine pump that still did him no good as he wasted away to nothing and died on New Years eve, my next best friend died in his sleep of an accidental OD of heroin, valium, xanax, alchohol, and morphine(MSC's). Then there were the last of us 4 drug warriors. "C" 25 years old, the tall heavy blond German with a bodybuilder body and deep voice - always got the girls, "B" 26 years old, who was C's best friend, a short scrawny kid with sandy messy hair and lively blue eyes - always happy and super friendly to everybody - his drug of choice was MORE, and "D" 31 years old, who was a chilled-the-fuck-out fat hippy who wore all the proper hippy attire and was basically the drug-beggar among us - always was broke, always needed something for us to front him. And then there was me. The four-man drug battalion. After 8 years of an on-an-off hook-up, drug-up, drug-down, substance seeking adventure into oblivion in and out of jails, detox, and rehabs I'm the only one left alive.

I guess I should have felt bad when each one passed away, but it was part of the job, it was war, and we had to go on, broken pact after broken pact to never go back, sitting at the wake - worrying more about the next score, junkies supporting junkies, we always went back.

So, I was always the careful moderate intaker and I guess it paid off.
 
socko said:
Harv. Are you by any chance from the southeastern USA?

I also like taking bong hits of large amounts of 30x salvia.
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No, from the Midwest socko, been here pretty much forever. Bong hits of 30x salvia, "like taking". I wish I was able to enjoy that substance since there is probably no natural thing on this earth more rediculously powerful. I think I have, wait, actually I KNOW I have a lot of repressed darkness in my mind, back there in the corners. I got a lot of furniture and and books and literature stacked up in front of it so I don't ever see those corners. But god damn that salvia showed them to me with a large magnifying glass, smashed my face right down in there. Not to mention turned my home into a living inescapeable nightmare world filled with dopplgangers and demons and a blazing sun - turned me into a pure instinct of horror. YEah, probably not gonna hit that up again until I decide to actually feel emotion and face the skeletons in my closet.
 
I've heard of people who have taken upwards 50 dramamine pills. They love it.

6 dramamine pills? I didn't think that could do anything to anyone.
 
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