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What is the biggest drug Binge you've had?

1) I have had many benders involving various amounts and different combo's of MDMA, Acid, Meth, 4-MAR, weed, mushies and a number of other substances (as I sure many of you have ;) ) all of which have left my body feeling decidedly worse for wear. However, there has only ever been 2 occations when I have truely felt like I had really over done it, both involving datura.

My first Datura trip has left everything else I have ever had for dead. I ate a whole Datura lily and had a small amount of speed and was in about 2 hours absolutly tripping balls. It is difficult to understand just how real the visions from datura are until you have had experienced it. Needless to say I was scared out of my mind. I have recalled this trip in more detail on several occations in various threads so I wont go into it in great depth again, but suffice to say that my whole reality and everything I was certain about came unstuck. I thought I was going to die and I ended up on various fluid drips in Emergency (thank the lord for good friends).

2)I really wanted to know what it was like. I was in high school looking for cheap thrills and I had heard that it was the ultimate trip. Combined this with stupidity and the fact that datura is free and grows just about everywhere, and well the results speak for themselves.

3) Strangely enough not really. I felt stupid for putting myself in a position where I relied on others so much but I didnt really regret having done it.

That said, the comedown was hellish. I was in hospital for about 2 days and there was no medication the doctors could give me to help me through the weird (and frightening) looping in and out of reality that I was experiencing (apparently the active substances in datura react with just about every know form of medication) and even after I got out I was usure about everything I was seeing for several weeks after.

4)It was when I first understood the fragility of life, because I really did think I was going to die. I have never been so scared and so absolutly uncertain about everything than right then.

What I find interesting is that I have been closer to death on many occations (I can recall several times when I have driven with people who were totally smashed and one notable occation when I slipped and almost fell while pilling and wandering around like an idiot at the south head cliffs in sydney) but none of these had an effect on me like the datura trip.

5)No. Never ever as long as I live. Since the first trip I have ingested datura on one other occation (I was told that what I was consuming was a mushroom tea.... and what really fucking funny prank it was) and that was probably not as interesting, just more frightening and stressful. I would never advise anyone to take datura, and if I could not talk a prospective tripper out of it then I would at least tell them to have several very understanding friends around for the full 30 hour duration as minders.

:) .... I must say I dont support people who say these threads are pointless. I tend to see them as pretty interesting and quite an enjoyable and informative read. Virtually every single person posting on this site has done things they regret or at least admit was stupid at some stage (whether it be with drugs or any other thing in life). I believe that these sorts of accounts can help less experienced members of this board choose what is safe and what is not. I am fully aware that these types of thread can devolve into mindless dick sizing, but I think we do need to give people this sort of information, for there is no greater teacher than personal experience.
 
i'd like to post but it goes against everything we try to put forward here.
but let me assure you all, there's none like it... not even close.
you wanna talk stupid and rediculous me and my crew take the cake... actually we take the dessert buffet... and i'm the only none synonyme for drug pig.

my sig should make it clear.
out there is my middle name.


2. NYE event of last, 3 day event, near Sale. I bought with me 20 pills, consumed 16 and one SUGAR CUBE acid trip. I wouldn't of had nearly that much but while tripping I ate about 5 pills forgeting they were E.
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nadda... i gave away 100 triangle e at my NYE 2002.... and i ate the rest!!!!!!!!!

maybe you betta lock this one, before i get off my head and come backto tell you all about it, again!

but yeah, dont so it... you wanna end up spgeddi, i htink not. [edit]<--- see!
 
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My longest binge lasted for 4 years...

I used to go out on a wednesday nite...Come back sometime the next tuesday....Over this period of time I'd consume anything up to a few pills a day....some meth / ice / coc....maybe some acid....and some good old fashioned gunga...

The more drugs I did...The more I loved it....Ive done drugs most of my life....And I'd never change a damn thing...I can agree that this bender did affect my family life...and other facets of it...But it was a ride of a lifetime and I experienced things that I can't even in my wildest dreams...
 
Binges ai? Bloody horrible aren't they?? Well I gotta say I have binged on enough shit to know that binging just kills the fun of it all. My worst personally was a 5 day datura innoxia binge. I was drinking about 4-7 flowers worth (made into tea) and HOLY SHIT, I haven't been the same since. As another poster said, it leaves all other drug experiences non-consequential.......First time I did it, I overdid it. I drank my friends share as he got so fucked he couldn't move or talk properly. I remember it started off pretty much like a standard acid/shroom trip (fractals, morphing, moving objects, etc)..but 4 hours later when I got home: OH MAN!!!
I had a shower and thought my head was a radio tuner picking up stations (crystal clear audio)...then I started hearing two demons fighting in my parents room...when I got dressed and went to see what was going on..no one was there...then I looked into a full length mirror and thoought I was melting into it like a dali painitng. Then it got really bad....I was in the living room with the lights off watching infomercials to preoccupy myself when I started seeing shadows of ppl everywhere...then I turned on the lights and everyone I knew (all my friends and all) where in the living room (about 30 ppl) smoking bongs and generally having a good time...then I forgot I was tripping and just started joining in...then I notticed that one of the ppl I was having an imaginary bong with was my mate who's place I left those few hours ago...then I was like "wait a minute"..and then the room got dark again and no-one was there...it was like waking up from a dream without ever having your eyes closed and without needing to open them...then the worst part happened...It all just stopped and I felt relieved...then I saw a bug run across the carpet so I stepped on it...only to lift my foot and see a little grey human like figure with no features (no face, genitals, etc) under my foot. I picked up the little man and then hundreds of these little fuckers started coming out of the carpet and started dragging my soul into the ground...This was the scariest thing that ever happened to me...They dragged my soul into what I still believe today was the fiery pits of hell itself...then I woke up and did it for the next four days which just made me dazed and fucked up..especially when I did some acid on the last day.

This experience was horrible....I have a left eye that is permantly tripping thanks to this abuse....But I have learned a lot from it as well....

Psychedelic style drugs need to be respected..for I believe they can open gateways into spiritual realms that most would be quick to disqualify, but there are things out there that can't be explained....Those little grey men I found out are also a phenomena known as Psyvamps...they are spiritual parasites that feed on life essence (chi as some call it)...this phenomena from my research compels me further because alot of normal non-drug taking ppl have also had similar to exact encounters such as this...so be warned, I believe (honestly and seriously) that these Psyvamps actually seek out drug addicts because these kind of ppl have weak auras or spiritual protection. Shit, I might actually start a thread on this shit...

Peace Out
 
Binge....Hmmmm

Started at 25 ( Bali )

Finished at 33 ( Melbourne )

An occasional relapse is in order now and then 8o
 
W O W !

Biggest binge I've had lasted for about 4 days or so. It involved the following amounts of drugs.

3.5 grams of speed/meth.
3.5 pills.
1,4b
Ketamine
Cocaine
Nitrous
Beer

It was your standard (STUPID) NYE thing, you have a party to celebrate that NYE is coming, two nights before NYE. I dumped a pill that night had a FUCKLOAD of nitrous, and had rather a large amount of 1,4b the morning following, where I managed to OD myself and split my eyebrow by falling against the wall. I slept that day, then went out on the day of New Years Eve, picked up an 8ball of speed and came back in preparation to go out. That night (NYE) I ate two VERY strong pills. Then that morning after getting back to someone's house I had another half a pill, mixed with a good couple of points for 'breakfast'. The day was spent doing nitrous and drinking beers, then the evening came, stupid me kept doing meth, did an experimental try of cocaine, and then finaled by K-holing myself (the first time I did K).

The combined comedown of those substances had me curled up in a ball, about to bawl my eyes out, fortunately, sleep was relatively merciful. Suffice to say, I have never attempted any such binge again.

-plaz out-
 
Schoolies 2002 for me 9 pills in 7 days.
Every day we would wake up some time in the afternoon, smoke weed until it was dark then start drinking, always popped about 8pm then came back to hotel and smoked till we dropped. Start over again same routine for 7 nights, really fuck you up afterwards...
 
Pretty much every conscious hour for 5 days under the influence of Ketamine, occassionaly reaching high doses.

The comedown, withdrawl and week after that was hell. I think it was partly due to the fact I ate very little the entire time though. Not recommended.
 
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On a thursday, after a weekly drum and bass night, I just decided out of the blue to buy a halfweight of meth. I smoked 2 points that night, did random stuff till friday afternoon, smoked the rest of it on friday night, and then bought 2 more points. Smoked that Saturday morning, and then went out Saturday night to a rave, not planning to take anything. 3am came around, and a friend was offering cheap pills, so I bought 2 and double dropped. Comedown party came, and I was still gurning, but wanted to go further. Bought 4 more pills, and dropped one. The last memory I have is racking up in a surreal yellow room, while friends and I were sitting in a circle facing one another. I was told I racked up the last 3 pills, and railed them all. I don't remember anything, till a day later, when I realised I was still at the same house, and I had a rather nasty case of speed psychosis - thinking that the case of spy game was a cartoon version, thinking people were in the bushes, thinking people walking along the street were morphing into candy ravers, thinking the tree outside was Frank from Donnie Darko. I was paranoid as fuck, and I thought that everybody in the house was part of some elaborate scheme to be rid of me, and that everyone was watching me. I also thought that two close friends were trying to take me down an alleyway to rape and murder me.
I'm not sure why I did it - it was pretty much just a case of not wanting to stop the fun, not wanting to comedown. My family situation was very fucked at the time, as was my relationships.
While this binge may not seem large to you, I'm only a very tiny girl - 5'2 and 45kg. The most I'd ever taken in a night before then was 2 pills.
I definitely regretted it, I ended up owing money, and I've lost a severe amount of intellect. My memory is still fucked up, and I'm being constantly told about things I did that I have no recollection of whatsoever. Meth has sent a number of my friends insane.
I wouldn't do it again, definitely not. It left me too broken for too long, and very jaded.
 
i posted an answer that took up half a page. it was more a story than an answer. i took it down five minutes later after reading it and feeling ashamed! . binges are binges and are all unintelligent in my book. (thats not to say i don't indulge from time to time;)) they do nothing but detract from what can otherwise be an educational, relaxing, and enjoyable experience.

for the record here is what i found so shameful, though im not oging to say in what quantities. you can see why:| 8(

- Mushrooms
- Acid
- MDMA powder and pills
- Ice
- BDO
- Scotch
- Nitrous
- Ketamine
- Weed

at least by seeing what i have done up for everyone else to see has made me realise just how bad it really is. for me personally, that is harm minimisation enough. if this was anyone but me i'd have instantly labelled them a goose. taking a step back and loooking at yourself from an outside perspective can be interesting...
 
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^ As long as you learnt from it and didn't die - then it wasn't necessarily a wasted experience.

BigTrancer :)
 
yes i agree there is no need for this thread, ihave been taking pills off and on for about 13 years but i am not going to brag about how many pills i have had, i enjoy taking pills for myself not to show off!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
 
biggest night is a half a 8ball of 3:1 speed... the best speed in sydney... i was boomin..

i'm into pills now, love emm..
 
I really am not proud of this but here it comes..
It was a 5 day binge of a lifetime.
had 11 pills
2.2grams of speed
4 points of Ice
1 K bomb
28.5 beers
7 woodstocks
5g's of weed

I slept 4hrs during that time and felt the after math for 4 days... was well worth it :D
 
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