Kaden_Nite
Bluelight Crew
And some people have preferred racemic meth. Gives a different rush. I found it dirtier, but if it's what someone is accustomed to, it's what they might think of as 'real meth'.
Considering he ended up showing Aaron Paul's character everything. You would have thought teaching somebody about optical isomers would have been too much of a temptation for someone like Walter White...They were never 100% clear on how, but he did assert that his 'blue meth' (that was apparently over 99%) was enantiomerically pure.
I guess sapphire and ruby can be vastly different colours from 1ppm iron or chromium 'impurity', but blue meth being over 99% is probably unlikely in reality. Nothing wrong with it in a work of fiction though IMO.
So the old school meth the d-isomer was the bomb shit and now they make is racemic got it.Well, meth made from d-pseudoephedrine or l-ephedrine produces the d-isomer of meth.
Stuff produced large scale I'd from P2P or variants of, which just results in racaemic meth
I think there is some fuck off weird catalyst, that allows stereospecific synthesis. Can't remember name, but that in itself chance to limit any use in meth labsSo the old school meth the d-isomer was the bomb shit and now they make is racemic got it.
So the old school meth the d-isomer was the bomb shit and now they make is racemic got it.
A fucking marvellous piece of drama, except my little sis insists on referring to me as "Walter". Other than mild mannered science teacher, going through a shite part of life, seems to know more about drugs than is healthy, I don't see any resemblance between us (well, I suppose running around panicking in little more than a pair of hoggers doesn't help!) If I shaved my head, got a pork pie hat and insisted everyone call me "Schrodinger" (the rest of the early quantum physicists had crap names), she would absolutely shit herself, if I knocked at the door with an RV type vehicle in the background. I may yet purchase one of those bald caps and ask a mate if he would wait 10 minutes outside for me. It might even go viral. Right, tomorrow I have shops to visit and mate to ask favour from, tomorrow.They were never 100% clear on how, but he did assert that his 'blue meth' (that was apparently over 99%) was enantiomerically pure.
I guess sapphire and ruby can be vastly different colours from 1ppm iron or chromium 'impurity', but blue meth being over 99% is probably unlikely in reality. Nothing wrong with it in a work of fiction though IMO.
Ah, but have you ever experienced Newcastle Brown Ale before. A part of the country populated by dodgy fuckers, who don't feel cold and have stupidly optimistic expectations in the world of football (Newcastle win the premiership. I've already stated that I will have a naked photograph, taken in the middle of the town's front street, if that 'house falling on evil witch' level of probabilities ever happens!).That Mexican heroin, meth and coke from early 2000s.... so good man. Perks of living next to the border. The cartel guys would deliver anything to you in under 30 minutes. 8am-8pm
The heroin so strong you puked your brains out (and enjoyed doing so).
The meth felt like a 6 hour orgasm, unreal body high, no paranoia, so clean.
The coke, just a match head was enough to melt your face.
Me and the boys would put .5 heroin and .5 meth on 2 large tin foils and pass them around in a big circle. Good times...
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I haven't, and probably won't ever, experience drugs as quality as that time and place ever again.
Ah, but have you ever experienced Newcastle Brown Ale before. A part of the country populated by dodgy fuckers, who don't feel cold and have stupidly optimistic expectations in the world of football (Newcastle win the premiership. I've already stated that I will have a naked photograph, taken in the middle of the town's front street, if that 'house falling on evil witch' level of probabilities ever happens!).
And all that from just one drug.
Scariest thing you could ever hear, on a Fri night, was, " could I have 5 bottles of dog, for me and my mates". If you see any anger/malevolence in their faces, I'd suggest running until you feel your lungs are going to burst, to ensure distance between them and yourself.
I feed on the danger of going to different pubs, in my area on weekend (since my mrs past)
Come to the UK and visit Sunderland. City of the living dead!I love Newcastle brown, but luckily I've never ran into any hooligans frothing at the mouth after a football game, like some scene out of 28 Days Later.