Nighthawk 0 Report post Posted February 6, 2005 See, now I bet it probably is mental. Cause I was doing that because I'd heard of this first timers thing and trying to circumvent it. Being a city boy, I'd never bothered to learn to ride a bike, but I was so high I got on my brother's bike and rode it to the store to buy Combos (the pretzels with cheese in them, you know). Except I had forgotten to bring any money so I stole them and ate them in the parking lot. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Guest cosbywasmurdered Report post Posted February 6, 2005 I'm told I smoked about five times what someone normally would for their first time, and all I did was maybe talk a little more. A good portion of people don't really notice any effects the first time or two they do it. The first time I smoked I was a little giddy. It wasn't till I started smoking weed more often that it began to have an effect. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Guest Vitamin X Report post Posted February 6, 2005 First time I smoked I was taking bong hits at a gangsta party in the San Fernando Valley. I felt a slight buzz like I would after drinking a few beers, but other than that I only really noticed it just made me extremely hungry. This still holds true today, but I think there's only three different stages of being high, all quite different from each other. There's the slight fade, which would be the prologue as well as the epilogue to the high, the, just being plain ol' high/stoned/baked/whathaveyou, and then finally with enough marijuana, achieve FTO (Faded to Oblivion) before reaching fade status again. I don't like FTO too much when I have work and school as it can fuck me up for a good day or two. The residual effect is pretty harsh, but I still maintain that smoking blunts and joints are a waste for this reason, that you can't really be any higher than high. With alcohol, you can get more and more drunk with drinking more, but once you're high, that's it unless you want to reach the FTO plateau, and even then, that's just a climax and it'd be over soon thereafter anyways. Forgot to mention something. Oh man, I'm on drugs right now. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Guest cosbywasmurdered Report post Posted February 6, 2005 Is a gangsta party like a fondu party? those rock hard. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
MrRant 0 Report post Posted February 6, 2005 People talk a lot of shit about moonshine, but done properly, there is no drunker. I love moonshine. I was not speaking ill of it. Only suggesting the IDRM take up the cause of brewing his own. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Nighthawk 0 Report post Posted April 6, 2005 I'm bumping this thread for a bit of prose. Also I like this thread. Since this thread, I have done DXM three more times. I drank two bottles of tussin and puked them up, as recently mentioned. Another time I took two and kept them down. I remained in the first plateau. Another time I took three, and some mild muscle relaxants. That time I wrote some things down for a while. When I could take what was in my head and express it in a singular thought, I would write it down, for posterity. This is what I wrote in the throes of DXM: Who's your disassociative daddy? There is much to be found in my mind. In my brain. Much is in there now. I can hear chanting and sirens. You can't break me all at once. You have to break me a little at a time. I see Indians chanting. They are beating drums. About the cactus they dance. The cactus is my brain stem. I am floating far away, but I know I am still here. Here I sit. I can feel that other place. I am not there. But I know I could go there if I wanted to. I can hear it. I can hear Indians chanting and beating drums. I scratch my ear like a dog. The sound and shapes are changing. There is a pipe organ here. And a man with long, red hair. Springs are bursting forth with music, but the man is capping them. His limbs are long and he is very tall. There is something floating in my head, and I can't quite... understand it. It is a musical note. And yet a physical thing. Many images are pressed upon me. They are from all throughout my life. I am a child again, and at the same time, wavering smoke. My whole body feels like a tongue. Now I sit on the end of a red stage. Playing chimes and gongs. Head's got me... I'm in my chair. Everything is moving. Everything is soft and alive, like this was the jungle. This is a strange hallucination. Because I understand it is one. I see nothing. And I see everything. If that doesn't make sense, turn back now. Crest. Peak. Wave. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Guest Vitamin X Report post Posted April 6, 2005 That reminds me of the Simpsons were Homer trips out on `cid or peyote, I forget which. He talks to a coyote and all that. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Nighthawk 0 Report post Posted April 6, 2005 Guatemalan insanity peppers, actually, but yes. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Guest Agent of Oblivion Report post Posted April 6, 2005 I see Indians chanting. They are beating drums. About the cactus they dance. The cactus is my brain stem Best part. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Art Sandusky 0 Report post Posted April 7, 2005 I'm glad this thread was bumped. Without the internet, drugs are all I have! Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Ted the Poster 0 Report post Posted April 7, 2005 Don't forget the faggy Lucas fanboy stuff! You got that going for you too! Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
The Czech Republic 0 Report post Posted April 7, 2005 Some I guess never allow themselves to be high. It happens if you're a particularly wired guy sup Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Jingus 0 Report post Posted April 7, 2005 Who's your disassociative daddy? There is much to be found in my mind. In my brain. Much is in there now. I can hear chanting and sirens. You can't break me all at once. You have to break me a little at a time. I see Indians chanting. They are beating drums. About the cactus they dance. The cactus is my brain stem. I am floating far away, but I know I am still here. Here I sit. I can feel that other place. I am not there. But I know I could go there if I wanted to. I can hear it. I can hear Indians chanting and beating drums. I scratch my ear like a dog. The sound and shapes are changing. There is a pipe organ here. And a man with long, red hair. Springs are bursting forth with music, but the man is capping them. His limbs are long and he is very tall. There is something floating in my head, and I can't quite... understand it. It is a musical note. And yet a physical thing. Many images are pressed upon me. They are from all throughout my life. I am a child again, and at the same time, wavering smoke. My whole body feels like a tongue. Now I sit on the end of a red stage. Playing chimes and gongs. Head's got me... I'm in my chair. Everything is moving. Everything is soft and alive, like this was the jungle. This is a strange hallucination. Because I understand it is one. I see nothing. And I see everything. If that doesn't make sense, turn back now. Crest. Peak. Wave. Disassociation, feelings of being omnipotent yet not having the articulation to express what you know, cyclical periods of clarity and delrium, random rapid-fire hallucinations... yep, that's definitely the Dex talking. Let me once again proclaim my love for Tussin. It's one of the few drugs I've ever tried where I actually felt smarter afterwards. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Guest Vitamin X Report post Posted April 7, 2005 Some I guess never allow themselves to be high. It happens if you're a particularly wired guy sup not much and u Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Modern Man's Hustle 0 Report post Posted April 7, 2005 Don't forget the faggy Lucas fanboy stuff! You got that going for you too! You've still got him beat on that whole being terrible thing, though. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Ted the Poster 0 Report post Posted April 8, 2005 Nah. Good try though. I wonder if MMH makes lightsaber noises while Patrick's dick is in his mouth. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Nighthawk 0 Report post Posted April 8, 2005 Nah. Good try though. I wonder if Meatwad makes lightsaber noises while MMH's dick is in his mouth. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Art Sandusky 0 Report post Posted April 8, 2005 Call me a nerd or dork all day, but never call me some fuckin' fanboy. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Modern Man's Hustle 0 Report post Posted April 8, 2005 Nah. Good try though. I wonder if MMH makes lightsaber noises while Patrick's dick is in his mouth. That doesn't even make sense, homeboy. Perhaps you can elaborate with what exactly you were trying to say? Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Ted the Poster 0 Report post Posted April 8, 2005 Call me a nerd or dork all day, but never call me some fuckin' fanboy. MMH, all I'm saying is you don't have to stand up for Spoon if someone makes a crack about him. He's a good poster; he can handle himself(which he does all the time huh huh huh). Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Modern Man's Hustle 0 Report post Posted April 8, 2005 Spoon is under my protection now. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Nighthawk 0 Report post Posted April 9, 2005 What happened to my second post where I said I sucked my own dick? You ruined the joke! Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Slayer 0 Report post Posted April 9, 2005 Man, Kotz has been on drugs for a long time now Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Jingus 0 Report post Posted April 9, 2005 Well... shit happens. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Art Sandusky 0 Report post Posted April 11, 2005 Man, Kotz has been on drugs for a long time now Hey man, not having the internet frees up a lot of my time. (blows out brains) Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Slayer 0 Report post Posted April 11, 2005 Oh man, Kotz is dead right now... ... *resumes normal posting* Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Modern Man's Hustle 0 Report post Posted April 11, 2005 :::world crumbles::: Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Art Sandusky 0 Report post Posted April 13, 2005 A girl I hung out with today suggested that we get smokers to stop by having them smoke a joint every time they want a cigarette. She's currently the most attractive girl I know. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Jingus 0 Report post Posted April 13, 2005 If that were legal and cost effective, I would gladly adopt that system. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
iggymcfly 0 Report post Posted May 1, 2005 I just figured I'd bring this up because I tried DXM tonight, and I didn't like it at all. It just made me feel incredibly sick and tired. Well, eventually I puked and after that it was somewhat better, and I started to feel somewhat of a buzz but it just doesn't seem like it's worth it. It doesn't really do anything fun that drinking or pot wouldn't, but it kicks your ass and makes you all antisocial. Maybe I should have done less or something. I had 2 beers before I started, and then another one while I was drinking it, and I finished a bottle of it in about 15 minutes. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites