mY LITTLE SISTER ATE MY LSD MICRODOSING WATER
GUYS HELP WHAT DO I DO SHES ONLY 7 SHE TOOK 180UG OF LSD WHAT THE FUCK DO I DO IM ONLY 15 THIS CANT BE HAPPENING TO ME
update 1: she looked at the ceiling and said rainbow. I think its starting
Username makes me suspect that this is a shit post
Assuming this is not a shitpost that belongs on /sub/drugscirclejerk...
First of all, do you know that the substance is actually LSD? Have you personally used a test-kit on this exact batch, and verified your results? If you are not I don’t give a flying fuck about whatever “verification” you think you’ve done. Not all RC’s taste bitter, come on thick paper, don’t work if swallowed, or any of the other stereotypical “telltale” signs.
If you have not test kitted this substance personally, you have absolutely no idea if this is actually acid or not (hint, it’s probably not!)
Because of this, the situation can be very, very intensely dangerous and you should seek medical attention immediately. Many RC’s cause vasoconstriction and seizures. In a child of that age and size the chance of something like that happening is much, much higher than for an adult.
You need to come clean about this and get her to a hospital. You’re 15, and obviously an idiot, so I’m sure you’ll live. Id like to think that you’d rather be grounded from the XBOX for a month than see your 7 year old sister dead. Make the right choice.
Lmao she's gonna be so fucked.
You fucked up and poisoned your little sister. Grow up and face the consequences. Don’t let her get hurt over your mistake.
The time I took 4 tabs of acid alone in my room while my parents were home
I was 17 and had taken acid twice before this, I handled it well both times so I went into this trip with a false sense of confidence. My goal was to sit still for around 8 hours with my eyes closed while listening to the entire Pink Floyd discography watching closed eye visuals. I meditated a lot prior to the trip and I really thought I could handle it. My parents both had work in the morning so I figured they’d be asleep by around 9, I dosed at 8:00 and as soon as I began coming up I realized I fucked up.
It wasn’t like the other two times, it was much more intense. (probably because I took two more tabs than usual) This story could last hours there is so much to it, but I began feeling scared within the first two hours because of the growing intensity of the drug and my fading confidence. I ran over to my computer and clicked on discord hoping to find a friend I could talk to to put me In better spirits. My friend D was in a lobby so I explained to him what was going on and he said “ohhh man. If that’s the same stuff M took earlier you got N-bome, (for anyone who doesn’t know what N-bome is, it’s a chemical similar to lsd and is sold commonly on tabs disguised as lsd because it is cheaper. It’s nowhere near as safe and can leave all kinds of long lasting problems and is a lot of the time lethal.) those tabs aren’t real man. You’ll be safe. Just sit tight and pray it won’t last long.” So obviously in my lsd induces headspace I left discord and started panicking
I called my other friend who has taken these tabs previously and he sounded angry that I was scared, he talked in a rough tone and kept asking why I was acting like this. Which made me feel even more stupid, so I began pacing my room. I remember my walls were morphing into each other and my posters were dancing and the music I had on sounded menacing, not calming at all. My room is very small so I realized I was stuck in the confines of this room for the next 12 hours.
Shortly before my peak, I got a text from my mom at around midnight saying “why can I hear you walking all over your room upstairs? Are you okay? Worrying me.” So this is when the panic really set in. I somehow managed to type back and make a story up about me pulling an all nighter with some friends online. I dropped my phone and I remember the worst anxiety I had ever felt began kicking in, it felt like electricity flowing through my neck which caused a physical pain and brought me to my knees, I’m guessing it was something like a panic attack. I felt myself losing my sense of self, forgetting my name, forgetting where I was. I was just a scared child laying in my floor, my vision field became totally fucked, I no longer could see my room it was just fractals. I became basic awareness with no memories, no ego or anything of the sorts. I became a fractal, and I thought that’s all I would ever be. Just a small spec in this infinite world of fractals. In hindsight it was quite beautiful, I’d like to revisit that world at some point, just not with my Mom Texting me.
I believe I was having something like an ego death, although I hate to label it. I didn’t want to let go, I felt like I had to fight the drug to stay sane enough to text my mom so I recall forcing myself up and FaceTiming my friend and begging him “please man don’t let them take me I have to stay here, if they come again I could go crazy and kill my family I won’t be in charge of my actions anymore I don’t want to lose myself again please talk to me and don’t let them take me.” That good ass friend of mine stayed on FaceTime with me for around 4 hours listening to my rant about these beings taking me. I thought that the fractals were evil beings trying to rip my ego and make me one of them lmao. I even have a journal entry in my room somewhere I wrote while on the phone with him saying something along the lines of “should I just go with them?” Creepy stuff. I spent the rest of the trip caught in a loop playing one crash bandicoot level on my PlayStation. I believe it was called high road. I probably died in the same spot over and over for around 5-6 hours. The Beatles made me calm down some but I was still terrified for the remainder of the trip.
At one point I had to take a piss but I knew I was tripping too hard to go downstairs to the toilet. So I found an empty water bottle and positioned myself over the bottle. I probably stood there thing to figure out how to pee for 10 minutes, I don’t know what I was doing wrong but I couldn’t get it out. Once I finally achieved urination, it felt too intense for me to handle. It was like I was draining my life force. It was until after I peed that I looked down and realized I had completely missed the bottle and had pissed all in my floor. Yeah, textbook bad trip.
But long long story short, I eventually came down, but sadly went into psychosis which lasted over 20 hours, I had to talk to my parents the next morning for lunch and my pupils were still huge and their faces were still morphing as I was talking to them. It was a nightmare. They gave me a burrito to eat, but I was unable to get it down so I found a way to make them leave the room, then ran upstairs into my room, pulled all the tissues out of a tissue box, put the burrito in said tissue box, out the tissues back in the box, buried the box within a drawer, moved my bed in front of the drawer to make sure my parents couldn’t find the burrito because I was sure if the knew I didn’t eat it they would’ve known I was on acid. I went crazy.
There was a lot more to it but those were the important parts. This was a lot for a 17 year old with already bad anxiety to handle, I was left with so much anxiety I didn’t know what to do with it. It’s been over a year and through meditation and talking to many friends I feel much better. I’ve taken lsd a few times since but in very small doses. I don’t blame the drug obviously it was my setting that did it. Happy to answer any questions (:
Tl;dr: took 4 tabs of acid, was convinced it was nbome, my mom texted me asking what was wrong, had ego death on floor pissed on my carpet and hid a burrito in a box. Was an eventful afternoon
if it was nbomb you probably wohld have had a seizure or something on 4 tabs of that shit. Nbomb also usually come on larger blotter paper. You just had some fire ass acid
No it was definitely acid. We tested them shortly after, I should’ve added that. I have a friend who’s colorblind from nbome. Scary stuff
Yeah. He had a psychotic break on it and had to go to the hospital, now he can’t tell the red from green at stop lights poor guy
Not judging anyone but when I read stories like this I'm glad I waited till I was well into my 20's before I started fucking with drugs.
Rant about peoples reactions to overdoses
So in Australia there was a few overdoses at a big festival that was on about a week ago. None of the people died but they're all in hospital fighting for their lives. It was posted on Facebook and the way that the general public react to these overdoses is absolutely disgusting. Some people are saying that they deserved to die, they are wasting ambulance workers time etc.
I know this is preaching to the choir but people saying things like this is just unbelievable. If someone dies of obesity from junk food nobody blames that person and they'll be respectful about the situation, it's the same if someone dies from alcohol, speeding when driving or any of the other risky things that people do everyday but just because these people used drugs the general public treats these people like they're not even human.
The sad thing is if these drugs were legal there would be a lot less overdoses and the dangers of these drugs would be substantially lower. But none of these people seem to realise this.
Facebook followers and users are not the general public.
Facebook is cancer and Fuckerberg needs to be liquidated.
I absolutely agree that it is a horrific way to think, but I often put myself through the discomfort of looking through those comments for one reason: to break out of the echo chamber. When you're surrounded by friends and websites that either take drugs themselves or are respectful about your choice to, it begins to make you think that drugs are viewed as socially acceptable by everyone. Reading comments like "y shuld we care? prick shuldnt' have takn drugs in the 1st place, wasting hostipal's time nd mony" makes you realise that other people out in the world will never accept drug use, ever. Yes it's awful, yes it's hypocritical considering how much they all probably drink and smoke, but that's beside the point. It reminds me to be extra cautious about who I can talk to about drug use and who I can't, because there's definitely a world out there that hates us.
People do blame the obese for killing themselves....stigma on "fat Americans", notice how it's seen as derogatory
A lot of those same people drink until they’re sick on the weekends
This is old news. As in July of last year.
Why would I want to go to a site that is misleading and making it sound like it just now happened?
Added another site to my browser blacklist though.
Does reposting on a spam blog make it more real?
I do too
(Help) Does antidepressants work?
I've come to a hard time in life and my school therapist recommended me to try to talk with a doctor about antidepressants. I've always thought that stuff like that was just placebo, but I've turned quite desperate recently. Thanks in advance for answers and tips, and sorry for spelling mistakes, English is not my natice language.
I have to take them myself. It took about 4 different ones until my psychiatrist and I found one that worked. It hasn't made everything complete again, but I also don't want to die anymore. I should probably go on a higher dose of what I'm taking, but I've been resilient as I also have my concerns with them. I would actually give a try, why not right? It's not a placebo, just some work for some people and not others. If you're that low it's better than suffering all the time. I promise.
Antidepressants work. I know from experience. It often takes more than one try to find the right medication. Therapy is essential for a speedy recovery also.
I wish you well. Hang in there.
Any time, dude. If you need to talk to someone feel free to PM me. Always willing to lend an ear or help out in any way I can.
Not 100 percent sure but I've heard that they can work quite well, look up "jorden Peterson on antidepressants" on YouTube. Stay strong man :)
Dealer got sold Viagra instead of ecstasy pills from plug
Hey guys, so I was pretty excited to be getting a couple strong pingers for new years, but it turns out my guy got sold viagra instead of pills, he also popped one thinking it was an ecstasy pill, you probably already know how that went
Viagra is worth a lot more money than your normal double-stack so the plug is the one really losing out here.
That's gonna be a hard week.
You might just be about that, but that would mean nothing to the dealer with a business built on pingers and other recreational drugs with no custom for boner tablets.
Also depending on the amount he's been stuck with now, and possibly unable to shift any, his whole business plan might be fucked now and he might not be able to reload or return the pills or anything.
Just seems like a bad time for that dude. But you gotta ask yourself , did this guy not check the goods when he was buying them and if he did then just smdh!
but it turns out my guy got sold viagra instead of pills, he also popped one thinking it was an ecstasy pill, you probably already know how that went
Probably experienced nothing since Viagra doesn't just magically give you a boner, you have to be sexually turned on.
Plus how did your dealer not know the difference between viagra and x?
I just IV'ed crack thinking it was regular coke.
First off, feel free to call me an idiot because I deserve the criticism after doing this. I also realize that a lot of people on this sub-reddit are just your average drug user, so I completely understand if I get hate for being the full-blown drug addict that I am. With that being said:
So I just went to the city to pick up earlier tonight. My main dealer sells both heroin and coke. I seldomly get cocaine because I prefer opiates over anything else however the few times I have gotten it off him it's always been COKE, never crack. Where i'm from we usually just refer to heroin as boy and cocaine as girl. Prior to meeting up with him we had only used the phrase "girl" (like every other time) so I was under the impression that I was getting normal cocaine. I think you can see where this is going.
I pick up, I immediately empty the bag into a piece of paper and crush it up without really glancing at it much. (There were a few little rocks in the bag but I didn't think anything of it considering the coke I get from him was always pretty rocky. It looked basically identical. Just thought this was worth explaining.) I go to IV some before I drive home just to test it out first and I notice that it's extremely gunky and not much of it was dissolving into the water. I figured it was just cut with a bunch of insoluble bullshit. I honestly though i had gotten ripped off at first. I was still able to pull some up through the cotton and do a shot. I didn't feel shit, was pissed, drove home and then tried a few more shots. Not even slightly high. Luckily every time I tried it I scooped out all the excess gunk onto a piece of paper, as well as saved all the cottons. After 30 minutes of being pissed off and sober, my dumb ass FINALLY comes to the conclusion that maybe, just maybe, this shit is crack. I scooped a little bit of the powder into my bong just to try and see. I instantly taste crack. Holy fuck. I've been trying to shoot crack with fucking water, and wasted a bunch of it while doing so. As a result of all this, I have a couple questions below. Thanks to anyone who actually got through this crack fueled essay.
TL;DR Two questions:
I accidentally shot up crack thinking it was coke, how dangerous is it to IV crack (or attempt to at least) using strictly water?
Will I still be able to smoke said crack by re-drying it, even after it's been fully immersed in water?
Once again, I am an idiot. I just want to establish that one more time.
Best part about this is how many actually serious and knowledgable drug researchers were like "Batman signal - someone needs my information on mainlining crack by accident - gotta let him know he's safe AND can still boof it, shoot it, snort it up, light it up, inhale - exhale."
So many threads start out with inane comments.
IM PROUD OF THE INTERNET RN.
You won't extract much, if any at all, with water. Regular cocaine is in salt form, thus why it dissolves in water so easy. But crack is cocaine in base form, thus why it's so easy to smoke. In order to be readily dissolved in water you will need to turn it into it's salt form first. It could be most any salt, as long as you have the necessary precursor, I would suggest using ascorbic acid as you can most likely get this at your local needle exchange. Be safe man!
So now you have chunks of crack floating around your veins? If you just use water cant it re-rock up in your veins and instantly kill you?
Everyone keeps saying this lol. It's not that i want to shoot crack, i just wasn't aware that I was doing so.
I almost lost my little brother this morning because a drug dealer sold him MDMA that was actually Fentanyl...
Don't go doing something you're gonna regret. I understand you're very reasonably upset right now but killing him won't undo what happened. Better to let him rot in prison for the rest of his life to think about the pain he's caused.
“Oh no not that way!”
I am okay with this. Be careful and good luck.
This is really huge in Norwegian drug policy, we have been leading really strict drug laws where drug users and abusers have been treated like basically rapists and murderers. This is such a big step in the right direction for humane drug laws!
I'll see you in Norway my friend :)
Hopefully Sweden does the same within the foreseeable future. Great news anyways!
Finally! Decriminalisation is one of the biggest steps that make a country modernize and improve in supporting recovering addicts, prevent damage and control quality / test substances.
Slowly, humans as a global population begins to realize that, while entirely possible for those who desire it, abstinence isn't the best protection.
The next best step to take is modernize education on drugs, mostly about their benefits, risks, effects, dangers and how to use safely. I understand I am repeating the obvious, but it's wonderful to see reform in a country with previously hyper-conservative drug laws.
Why is acid so awkward
Why are all my trips ruined because of this overwhelming awkwardness? Every interaction seems completely fake and forced and it feels like nobody knows what to say and every time someone doesn’t understand something you said it’s fucking painful you can actually feel it.
I never know what the fuck to say to people, not even my closest friends sometimes. And even if you try to go to sleep your consciousness is still connected to whoever in the room also tripped and all of it is so damn awkward. Please tell me this happens to other people.
You said it like I've never been able to put into words. I stopped tripping for a while and have only tripped two or three times this year due to it. I only assumed it's because I have incredibly bad anxiety and other mental illnesses because no one else seemed to get it and could just vibe. I'm super afraid of tripping at a festival for this reason. I'd be the weird tripping girl just standing there watching everything and not talking.
Relax. Just talk less.
I find that I’m able to talk and extremely chatty while tripping but I can’t catch on to sarcasm very well and can’t tell when people are being serious or not. If people are just joking around making fun of me I take that shit heart and it ruins my trip. It all just depends on who you’re tripping with really.
LSD breaks down your social defenses and your social autopilot. You will see your friends for who they really are, and they will see you as you really are. Maybe the awkwardness is a sign that you need some new friends.
I strongly disagree that someone sees who you really are on acid. On acid you are just you on acid. Also I don't see how the acid awkwardness could mean that he needs new friends, that seems like a bit of a stretch to me.
Agree with the rest!