AbominableDrPhibes
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- 15/10/09
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- 12
Before I begin, as somewhat less cool as this is, I'm really an OTC junky, just because it is nigh impossible to get your hands on any drugs where I am currently living, or at least for me anyway, based on the fact the 95% of my friends are straight-edge somehow and my one drug connection moved out of town a while back. However, I've smoked weed, done acid, NO2, Amanitas, smoked salvia and a variety of opiates.
Anyway, on to possibly my craziest trip yet on OTCs (I've since done Salvia... that's one hell of a drug). It was a combo of 700mg DPH and 300 DXM. I'm about 150lbs and 5'6". I've gone to 4th plat on DXM but this was my first trip to break 600mg of DPH, and man I had NO idea what I was in for.
Almost on a whim I consumed 700mg worth of Waldryl gelcaps and then 300mg worth of robogels (an unseemly amount of gelcaps... I didn't throw up though, to my knowledge). I had been drinking grapefruit juice all day and was ready for something crazy... or so I thought.
I was in my old apartment at around 4pm (which I left briefly after for security reasons), sitting on my bed, watching TV and waiting for the drugs to kick in.
T+00:45
I started to feel some of the average DPH stuff-- heavy, concrete feeling in my body. I was a little pissed because I honestly hate the body high of DPH and was hoping the DXM would kick in first, though I was pleasantly surprised that it was starting so early even though I'd used gelcaps.
T+01:15
The room was starting to vibrate, and cotton mouth was setting in. I made my way to the kitchen and filled up three separate cups of water to drink... I really didn't want to run into my roommates during the trip.
T+???
After another maybe five minutes, I was really gone. I couldn't tell you right away what happened, but my room was full of weird, wingless flies just crawling on stuff. I could hardly walk when I tried to stand up.
I progressed further into my hallucination. On my desk was a huge alarm clock, which I believed to be a beautiful Russian Gymnast's head. She sat there, giving me a come-hither look, but I didn't get up. My TV and dresser seemed to merge into one thing and that thing was a beautiful android woman with an afro. She seemed very solemn. The two of them talked to each other the whole night, but I couldn't tell you what they said if I tried to remember. I rolled over in bed when I got tired of looking at them and saw my raincoat now had someone in it-- a Black man with no legs. He kept talking to me and telling me not to say anything because the government was after him for a crime he didn't commit.
Eventually I left my bedroom and proceeded into the kitchen to get more water.But instead of stepping into my kitchen, I was suddenly outside, in the backyard of the house I grew up in. My mother was there, and I sat down with her. We talked for hours. I could barely hear her-- I kept saying "Speak up! I can't here you." She was yelling at one point and I kept thinking "Well, now I've had it, she's going to know I'm on drugs. She'll be so disappointed..." and eventually I went back inside through the door I came out and I was in my apartment's kitchen. My roommate and her friend were there, and they kept talking to me and I kept saying "I'm tired, I'm going to bed now."
I laid in bed and look around my room. The women were still there, still talking. I assured the raincoat man that there were no government agents outside and he sort of rolled out of the room. The walls seemed to be made of doors; all the windows were doors, all the walls were doors... but I couldn't seem to care. I looked out one window which I thought was wide open, and kept wondering if someone was going to come in, and someone did-- it was like they were micronauts or something.
Eventually I passed out. I woke up the next day to find I had no hangover, which was a pleasant surprise. I looked around the house to find evidence of my tripping, since there were long stretches I could not remember, but it wasn't until my roommate woke up did she inform me that I kept talking to her like she was my mom for 20 minutes and I was really freaking her out. I explained what was going on and she seemed a little worried and I told her I wouldn't do it again (lol!).
It was crazy, kind of fun, kind of scary. I entered a world that was entirely in my head while staying in conscious realm, which was pretty awesome for me! It made me forgive DPH for all the times it has just sucked. Good times, bro. :wink:
Anyway, on to possibly my craziest trip yet on OTCs (I've since done Salvia... that's one hell of a drug). It was a combo of 700mg DPH and 300 DXM. I'm about 150lbs and 5'6". I've gone to 4th plat on DXM but this was my first trip to break 600mg of DPH, and man I had NO idea what I was in for.
Almost on a whim I consumed 700mg worth of Waldryl gelcaps and then 300mg worth of robogels (an unseemly amount of gelcaps... I didn't throw up though, to my knowledge). I had been drinking grapefruit juice all day and was ready for something crazy... or so I thought.
I was in my old apartment at around 4pm (which I left briefly after for security reasons), sitting on my bed, watching TV and waiting for the drugs to kick in.
T+00:45
I started to feel some of the average DPH stuff-- heavy, concrete feeling in my body. I was a little pissed because I honestly hate the body high of DPH and was hoping the DXM would kick in first, though I was pleasantly surprised that it was starting so early even though I'd used gelcaps.
T+01:15
The room was starting to vibrate, and cotton mouth was setting in. I made my way to the kitchen and filled up three separate cups of water to drink... I really didn't want to run into my roommates during the trip.
T+???
After another maybe five minutes, I was really gone. I couldn't tell you right away what happened, but my room was full of weird, wingless flies just crawling on stuff. I could hardly walk when I tried to stand up.
I progressed further into my hallucination. On my desk was a huge alarm clock, which I believed to be a beautiful Russian Gymnast's head. She sat there, giving me a come-hither look, but I didn't get up. My TV and dresser seemed to merge into one thing and that thing was a beautiful android woman with an afro. She seemed very solemn. The two of them talked to each other the whole night, but I couldn't tell you what they said if I tried to remember. I rolled over in bed when I got tired of looking at them and saw my raincoat now had someone in it-- a Black man with no legs. He kept talking to me and telling me not to say anything because the government was after him for a crime he didn't commit.
Eventually I left my bedroom and proceeded into the kitchen to get more water.But instead of stepping into my kitchen, I was suddenly outside, in the backyard of the house I grew up in. My mother was there, and I sat down with her. We talked for hours. I could barely hear her-- I kept saying "Speak up! I can't here you." She was yelling at one point and I kept thinking "Well, now I've had it, she's going to know I'm on drugs. She'll be so disappointed..." and eventually I went back inside through the door I came out and I was in my apartment's kitchen. My roommate and her friend were there, and they kept talking to me and I kept saying "I'm tired, I'm going to bed now."
I laid in bed and look around my room. The women were still there, still talking. I assured the raincoat man that there were no government agents outside and he sort of rolled out of the room. The walls seemed to be made of doors; all the windows were doors, all the walls were doors... but I couldn't seem to care. I looked out one window which I thought was wide open, and kept wondering if someone was going to come in, and someone did-- it was like they were micronauts or something.
Eventually I passed out. I woke up the next day to find I had no hangover, which was a pleasant surprise. I looked around the house to find evidence of my tripping, since there were long stretches I could not remember, but it wasn't until my roommate woke up did she inform me that I kept talking to her like she was my mom for 20 minutes and I was really freaking her out. I explained what was going on and she seemed a little worried and I told her I wouldn't do it again (lol!).
It was crazy, kind of fun, kind of scary. I entered a world that was entirely in my head while staying in conscious realm, which was pretty awesome for me! It made me forgive DPH for all the times it has just sucked. Good times, bro. :wink:
