I had an interesting experience with pills and weed about a month ago.
I got hold of blue euros. Now for me these pills were/are a bit of an unknown quantity... A lot of people have written them off as K-bombs, but for mine I don't think that's what they were at all. They tested as speed on my EZ-test extreme, and they certainly had a very speedy feel to them, but there was just something that didn't sit quite right... they also felt slightly rushy and euphoric. Anyway, after eating half and railing 2 over the course of a night, and dancing them off for a few hours, I headed to a mate's place for some quiet after-cones. I was still a little bit speedy but mostly straight.
Someone packed me a decent sized cone and passed it over, I snapped it back and almost instantly broke out into a full-body sweat. I had time to mumble "That's not right..." before I started absolutely rushing my brains out. These rushes put anything I'd felt during the night to shame. I spent the next hour sitting bolt-upright in my lounge-chair, digging my fingernails into the arm-rests. It was one the most intense moments of my life. After about an hour and a half of this I settled down a lot... Pulled another, smaller cone and settled in for the morning.
It's certainly a feeling I'd like to recreate sometime!!
Kid.
I got hold of blue euros. Now for me these pills were/are a bit of an unknown quantity... A lot of people have written them off as K-bombs, but for mine I don't think that's what they were at all. They tested as speed on my EZ-test extreme, and they certainly had a very speedy feel to them, but there was just something that didn't sit quite right... they also felt slightly rushy and euphoric. Anyway, after eating half and railing 2 over the course of a night, and dancing them off for a few hours, I headed to a mate's place for some quiet after-cones. I was still a little bit speedy but mostly straight.
Someone packed me a decent sized cone and passed it over, I snapped it back and almost instantly broke out into a full-body sweat. I had time to mumble "That's not right..." before I started absolutely rushing my brains out. These rushes put anything I'd felt during the night to shame. I spent the next hour sitting bolt-upright in my lounge-chair, digging my fingernails into the arm-rests. It was one the most intense moments of my life. After about an hour and a half of this I settled down a lot... Pulled another, smaller cone and settled in for the morning.
It's certainly a feeling I'd like to recreate sometime!!
Kid.