oswald1963
Greenlighter
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- Jul 8, 2010
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before thanksgiving this year I had my first experience with mdma (blue alien heads) and took about a month break. I loved the feeling so much that I asked a friend about rolling and he told me he'd give me bomb pills. I got 20 somethin white butterflies and began a trip down e street.
Im trying to think about how many I took but its over 50 for sure...or more like 100 almost all pokeballs. I thought it was fun and the fun kept going for months where I would roll alot. It got to the point where it was over 10 pills in a night then I stopped...because I saw my dead grandma.
My friend who was giving me the pokeballs came over and we took yellow batmans. I ended up taking 7 in what I thought was 10-15 mins. Turns out 4 hours had passed and I cant remember anything we were talking about. He left and I retired to my room, but before I got there I saw my dead grandmother sitting in a rocking chair. I rushed to my room and when I laid down I watched my shutters turn back and fourth opening and closing. Lets just say it was a bad night
I started again and started getting "white outs" where Id white out and come to in random places doing something. This caused me to accidentally take a large portion of my sheet which caused complete ego death.
I was just wondering if after all this am I going to be okay? I feel okay and its been a couple months but im still scared that something gonna be fucked up in the long run and its just bugging me. meh this is more directed for hardcore ravers from the 90's cause by now you would know of any mental imparement. Please let me know
Im trying to think about how many I took but its over 50 for sure...or more like 100 almost all pokeballs. I thought it was fun and the fun kept going for months where I would roll alot. It got to the point where it was over 10 pills in a night then I stopped...because I saw my dead grandma.
My friend who was giving me the pokeballs came over and we took yellow batmans. I ended up taking 7 in what I thought was 10-15 mins. Turns out 4 hours had passed and I cant remember anything we were talking about. He left and I retired to my room, but before I got there I saw my dead grandmother sitting in a rocking chair. I rushed to my room and when I laid down I watched my shutters turn back and fourth opening and closing. Lets just say it was a bad night

I started again and started getting "white outs" where Id white out and come to in random places doing something. This caused me to accidentally take a large portion of my sheet which caused complete ego death.
I was just wondering if after all this am I going to be okay? I feel okay and its been a couple months but im still scared that something gonna be fucked up in the long run and its just bugging me. meh this is more directed for hardcore ravers from the 90's cause by now you would know of any mental imparement. Please let me know

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