1 bag of heroin sniffed 2 decent rails of raw cocaine 2 hits of highest purity liquid LSD 1 hit of a g lady 1 Fat ass rail of ketamine + a couple Magic Hat #9's
1/8th smoked 4 hits of L 2 E pills quad of mushies If your into it coke or opiates might be good i wouldn't know.
I've put a large variety, and often a large amount, of substances into my body over the years. And what i've found is this... no quantity or combination of drugs will ever produce the "best" high, but rather the combination of the right people and environment. Regardless of what your drug of choice may be, the friends, vibes, music, ect. that you surround yourself with is always the most influencial part of your experience. That being said, more is better...until its to much.
My ultimate high is happiness. I'd probably say camping in the woods with - a decent amount of weed. - my girlfriend - 2 or 3 good friends - a lot of good music.
Ok, are you rerady? The greatest fucking high on earth is when you dip a joint or blunt in embalming fluid! Here is a story of a dude that did it. And I tell you what, it is the greatest shit on earth! Ive done it three times! The following is a case report: The patient is a 28 year old African American male who arrived via ambulance to Bellevue psychiatric emergency room in the evening. On admission, patient was naked, disoriented to self, place, and date, and was grossly psychotic. He referred to himself as "Allah," "Justice" and "Jesus." Vital signs were: temperature 99.8 degrees Farenheit, pulse was 72 and regular, blood pressure was 140/90 mm Hg, and respiratory rate was 18. When asked if he had any drug allergies, patient replied, "yeah...wet." The patient appeared alternately confused, then agitated, speaking of the coming of the messiah. He appeared to be actively hallucinating, frequently looking over his shoulder or to his right as if he had heard something. After receiving 2 mg IM ativan, patient was able to state his name, and that he had come on a bus from Philadelphia to Manhattan in order to make a rap album. Patient was grandiose about his connections to rap starts in New York City. He explained that he had disrobed on the bus from Philadelphia in order to show the passengers that he was a "Native American, and not a mixed up American." Patient was preoccupied with aliens, surveillance cameras, and robots. He repeated ideas about twins and clones, referring to the "invasion of the double-mint twins.... the devil-made twins." Although patient did not seem expansive or labile, he felt he was "bubbling with emotion." He related paranoid ideation, that the Masons had a plot against him and that the aliens had replaced his eye with a camera in order for him to transmit his vision to their spaceship. He stated that the voices were telling him to do things such as "duck," and "look for the red spots." The patient was inclined to follow the commands of these voices during the interview. He was also distractable, and inappropriately sexual with the examiner The patient was re-evaluated on the morning after his presentation to the emergency room. At that time, all psychiatric symptoms were gone. Patient was no longer delusional, was fully oriented, and was able to give all personal and historical data. He had a complete memory of all delusional thoughts and hallucinatory phenomenon from the day before, and could describe his behavior accurately. Patient stated that every time he uses "wet" he has similar symptoms. "I become hilarious, I can rhyme better. It makes me emotional and I feel uncontrollably funny." He described "wet" as being readily available in Philadelphia, where a small glasine envelope of tea leaves soaked in what was purported to be embalming fluid was sold for five dollars. He explains that he then mixes the leaves with marijuana into one or two joints, and these are typically split between two or three people. Just don't end up in the fucking spycho center like this dude. LOL! It's great shit! And it's true you remember everything! And not only did he say he remembered talking about it, but trust me you will actually see this shit happening as you do it!
at 10K this year.. one day i was on mushies, an assortment of opiates.. weed.. and clonazepam.. it was absolutely blissful
Stumbling 15km home at 3:30am on a stormy/hailing midwinter (~1-4°C here) night, after 6 or 7g of dried supremely potent cyanescens, 0.5g (a very light dose) of ground syrian rue in a cap at the start, a quarter oz of some good coromandel white widow, and occasional sips of fine whiskey for warmth.
my ultimate high would be 2 lines of heroin and cocaine, while riding a bmw z4 roadster in an empty highway on a warm night with my beautiful gf next to me....
I have no intention of trying this, and I hope no one else does either, but a guy I know stole a couple hundred mgs of 2c-e from me and shot it up thinking it was anny dope. He said he thought he was dead. Not that he was gonna die, that he was already dead and in hell.
^ That's fucking intense. I wondor if anyone has ever even tested 300+ mg at once? Shit man. K new ultimate high. 1/4oz weed, smoked 5 lsd, liqid drops 2 E, tablets (maybe 1) 5Bowls smoked, DMT (After the DMT during the lsd peak before you come down you could, rail 1 line ketamien, mescaline, mushrooms 1/4oz, or any 2c-X, this is optional). Finally once everything is pretty mellow smoke some weed and go to sleep. I wish.
Life without drugs interfering with your equilibrium, but a life with drugs nonetheless. That is better than a life with no drugs ever at all.
Just speaking of how it was convenient not to experience any sort of negative side effects while being sober, and tolerance on the other hand, in my own experience.
how about sex with the one you love . or that feeling when your really tired and you are just about to fall asleep. No tolerance, no negative side effects. I hate to say this, but the best high would be a natural high.