I had nitrous oxide today while getting a root canal. (no kidding) I saw the Mothership. The pilot was wearing a suicide bandana. Does that count? Barry
The best buzz of my life was at the dentist's office getting my wisdom teeth cut out. It was a baby cocktail of valium, demerol and nitrous and I loved it. I was at peace having them cut and pull teeth out of my head. I could hear everything and knew what they were doing and I didn't care one bit. I actually found it amusing. I need to procure this cocktail! :twisted:
yeah, a valium demoral mix is cool. Its a bummer that ya only get ta experience it when in pain..wonder if that is where masochists get their start? I have never done any hallucinogen. I have tried speed and coke and crystal no thanks. Will still smoke pot on rare ocassions..like when I can get some in hickville, OK. I guess the reason I have never done a hallucinogen is because I have always been afraid of a bad trip. Plus I dream vividly and remember my dreams and have an active imagination (am working on a sci/fi fantasy novel right now) so would be concerned over my reaction. Only way I would consider it would be maybe if I ever got to go on a genuine native american 'visionquest'....some of them don't just include starvation and the whole in the wilderness thing, but hallucinogens as well..but then it would be a 'spiritual' thing so i would be as concerned over having the bad trip. but other than that just give me bud lite and my bud lit and after that I quit. 8)
Well, it all depends on your personality pretty much. I am a paranoid person and acid is definitely not the drug for me. I had an anxiety attack whilst tripping and won't ever do it again. I mean, it can be a fun experience, but I don't like drugs that take the driver's seat if you know what I mean. I just like downers. You know what's going on, but you don't care enough to let it concern you. I have never tried heroin, but I'm pretty sure that I'd be a junkie after the third time.
I have never bought crank but one time I lived on a street where my neighbors across the street sold and used meth, and would sometimes give me some, and I would use it. I would be up for a few days, cleaning house or reading or writing, then crash. I made up a game called cheaters scrabble, and taught it to my neighbors (not just the meth dealers) and we would all get together sometimes and play it all night. But when I saw how carried away people would get with it, I wouldn't buy any, and wouldn't care if it was not around. When I moved away from the neighborhood, which has been about six years now, I just stopped doing it. but I have been a crack ho, does that count? :roll: 8)
Salute away! Vet didn't have 'addictions'...she dallied- and was/is smart enough to have walked away. I spent my twenties (I'm 30 -or so) living in San Francisco- downtown- I was a fucking 'Pollyanna' back then, and you should have seen me when I left (!). Ah, Innocence lost. Whatever.. Anyway, it's all true what they say about drugs. Whoever 'they' are- They're around. I'll bet. Are you a cop? I'll bet you are. FUCKING PIGS! Wait. I'll bet there ARE moderaters here AND they're the fuzz... See what I mean?
firstly... what's a Pollyanna.... secondly i'll mail you some meth if you write FUGLY on your bare chest in excrement