DOSE:		smoked	Cannabis - Hash
	10 - 15 mg	sublingual	3-MeO-PCP	(powder / crystals)
	repeated	insufflated	Cocaine	(powder / crystals)
	15 mg	insufflated	3-MeO-PCP	(powder / crystals)
		insufflated	Cocaine	(powder / crystals)
	10 mg		3-MeO-PCP	(powder / crystals)
	.15 mg	oral	Pharms - Alprazolam	(pill / tablet)

BODY WEIGHT:

9.8 st

So I came home after a 6 hour set DJing at my usual Saturday night gaff..went really well! Feeling pretty good (for a change) ... I'm usually depressed as fuck and never smile or any of that shit.

So I get home, and a couple of peeps are still up (drinking tea) - no booze left. I was like fuck, guys who wants some drugs?
'Oh sure OK, blah blah blah'.

Give us each (3 of us) a fingertips worth just to dab under our tongues. Smoke a hash spliff.

20 mins later: Feeling a little tingly and super heavy and chilled. Kind of like a cross between valium and heroin.

30-40 mins later: We listened through some old psychedelic rock and got really really into it, and started feeling pretty fucking euphoric.

+1 hour: Decide to play pool in the basement. Oh, before this one of the guys vanished because he 'needed to lie down'. He never does this, which myself and my remaining pal found rather amusing.

We manage to sort of slither down into the basement. He could barely walk or see anything. I think his dab was a touch larger perhaps. I just felt super invigourated and focused on tons of interesting and positive thoughts.

Got bored after one game.

+1.30 hours: Decide to go upstairs and stick the Sega Megadrive on. Earthworm Jim wasn't quite as fulfilling as the music we had on earlier so we decided to get back to the music.

Michaelangelo, my friend, suddenly reveals he has some cocaine.

'Shall we see how this goes with it'?

Of course.

Whisssssshhhh.

Cool.

I chuck some weird old dusty record on and we sit there chatting for a bit, telling each other how boss we're feeling, and how much it reminded us of old skool multi-day benders and that sort of 1 day in feeling, where you just feel boss, and sort of untouchable...and all your thoughts are just the right ones and everything is flowing as you'd like them to.

Somewhere amongst this we went to check on the other friend (Lazarus Maximus). He was half asleep on the couch chatting away about all kinds of mad shit, thinking he'd been talking to us the whole time. I asked him what he thought and he just said 'yeah this is pretty far out stuff!' Then kind of slipped back into his little private world of comfort and insightful thinking.

We start getting these nostalgic cravey kind of compulsive feelings, like we feel really great, but we just want more! So we decide to do another line of coke, followed by a further line including another sprinkle of 3-meo-pcp within that.

These lines were ultimate power; lovely fresh cocaine feel, but with that secret sharp zap from the 3-meo-pcp.

We fucked around with a bunch of wires and basically created our own synthesiser using some 80s kids keyboard thing, running through a bunch of weird guitar effects pedals. Sounded amazing.

We whacked on some fucked up techno vinyls and just jammed this mad super-delayed distortion chaos synth we made over the top of it and just jammed. Everything flowed amazingly and we both felt great and really into it (which hasn't happened for ages). The enthusiasm had returned. Both grinning with delight from ear to ear at all times.

Feeling great, feeling great...I go eat a bit of food, (no appetite issues at all) Michalangelo decides to go for a lie down.

We lost the bag of 3-meo-pcp for a while around here, but I re-discovered it along with 3/4 of a xanax bar I didn't know I had. Bonus!

It's probably 5 or 6 hours gone now, I'm still feeling great...almost like I've had a really good night's sleep and ready to go about the day. May have another little bump after this just to see the afternoon through.

This felt like a joy to write, super easy...I've always wanted to do one..but no drug has ever made me bother apart from this. It just feels like the natural thing to do.

I fucking love this drug. I used to be a proper mcat fuck-head...it kind of feels like a more refined and mature version of that: Euphoric, good body buzz but with no tension or anything, and just a really clear-head and great, creative, interesting thoughts.

Exp Year: 2016	ExpID: 108474
Gender: Male
Age at time of experience: 25
Published: Dec 28, 2021	Views: 668
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