DOSE: T+ 0:00		smoked	Cannabis	(plant material)
T+ 0:30	1 glass	oral	Belladonna	(liquid)

BODY WEIGHT:

160 lb

I must say that after I found out what fucked me up I got pissed! I cut off my ties to that sick prankster.

My 'friend' was throwing a Halloween party. He said costume only, don't worry about drugs, alcohol, etc. My girlfriend already felt threatened by me going without her, since she had to work that night.

The house was only lit up by black lights. We smoked a little bit of chronic weed to shake off the edge of a bad day. About 30 minutes later we all grabbed a cup and scooped some 'cold tea' from the punch bowl.

I cannot remember if it was 15 minutes later, or 45 minutes later...but I ran to the toilet bowl and puked my guts out. As soon as I felt the dry-heaves fading the floor was crawling. I heard many whispers, static voices, and faint screams! I opened the bathroom door and no one was there! I remembered everyone was outside in the backyard partying. When I got out back, everyone who was there either were laying in a coma-tose daze or were in small groups talking as if they were on helium! Laughter and crying erupted at the same time!

I was in control (after messing with PCP, LSD, X, DMT, and various hallucinogens), I only felt like I was going to get sick again. Sure enough, I puked all the water I downed an hour later. Some girl who also lived here felt sorry for me and took me to her room. As I lay in a stupor-delirium, she was forcing her tongue down my throat! I was too weak to push her off. I couldn't feel her giving me head. I couldn't tell if I was erect or not, but felt a cold tingling sensation when she sucked harder. She wiped her mouth off and asked if I like the night shade I was soooo fucked up on. Her eyes looked transparent and geometrical. I felt a weird rush and this must've been 3 hours into the trip.

I lost memory after that, but vividly remember puking constantly at 7 am somewhere downtown and having a hell of a time finding my car. I rested the entire day and felt like I was going to die. I don't think it was cool not telling the guests what they were on. My experience was mixed. The aftermath isn't worth discussing. I lost a girlfriend over it. I also lost memory over it.

Exp Year: 2001	ExpID: 15066
Gender: Male
Age at time of experience: Not Given
Published: Feb 7, 2003	Views: 5,075
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