drugs - your experience

This is part two of my writing project in college. How and why has drug usage changed from the 1960's to now? First I asked opinions. Now I want personal stories. I'd like some old hippies to relate stories of passin' the joint around or sharing lsd experiences with friends. And then I want people of the now to relate the first time they did drugs or what their usual drug outing is like.

Again, this is all very appreciated. I've never been so interested in a topic.

Sincerely,

Oxy Babe. (Can you get what my favorite drugs is? lol)

 

One time my buddy's big brother (Master's in Chemistry) sent him a small vial of odorless, colorless liquid for his birthday. Need I say more?

 

You're asking for a really positive slant on drugs here.

Maybe you should attempt a little objectivity.

 

Drug experiences are not that different form any other experience in life. They ran the spectrum from bad to good. A lot depended on the drug and whom you were with at the time. I never found a good rule for insuring a good drug experience any more than I found one for alcohol or sex or throwing a Frisbee. Sometimes it was wonderful others not so good. Not sure what question you are asking here.

 

there's a negative slant?

 

I agree with Spooner..drugs can have both a positive and negative effect on your life..I really believe you have to have a strong sense of self before you try to alter and test yourself with drugs, or it's too easy to lose yourself

 

Where'd I go?


hehehe
of course there is a negative slant, but its fun to joke about isnt it?

 

You ever seen a friend begging for coke?

Or somebody do something completely fucking retarded on 'cid? A friend of mine burnt his fucking face off.

Ever seen somebody OD?

Do all the drugs you want... But this site is like the equivalent of Reefer Madness but in a pro-drug way.

 

There is so much you can perceive, you can go so far... Its unbeileveable...

Mostly my early days of doing drugs was pot with a few close friends in the woods, and some times driving really fast in cars, cmokin it goin around the lake or something, and i always felt like i was going to die or somthin... and i ended up in a basment full of grude rockers. I did some mushrooms... and i expireinced some pretty high trancendental states, where i was recieveing alot more information than usual, and mostly i ended up doing that with one other buddy... only a couple times did i do it with more people... in the woods and stuff.. and soemitmes in my house, reach really high philosophical states, where i felt like i was the embodiment of philosophy, everything became so clear... I felt like i could do anything, and through those psychotropic tools, i feel like i can in my normal conisousness... I just dont know where its leading me, and that makes me a little uneasy somtimes... where on mushrooms i felt the grand scheme so easily, like plucking an apple the answer was so simple...

 

Heres my oppinion, ive been smoking weed now since i was 12 years old, i am now 39, and still smoke weed 2-3 joints every hour of each day! from the time i open my eyes until i go to bed.
I find it is a very good relaxant, helps me to concentrate better, i dont really socialise with people, i may see the odd friend that may pop around and have the odd smoke with me. Obviously it hasnt always been like this, in the beginning i had sessions everynight, with a group of friends we would make ourselves bongs, smoke pipes etc, it was fun, we would cruise around in my car, with the windows up, so you could see nothing but smoke! lol! and getting the giggles was fantastic! That doesnt happen with me anymore, my bodies probably immune to it! But it takes all your money and i feel it has held me back in life, i havent acchieved all the things i wanted to do, (and i know i could of acchieved more without) because i would sooner sit at home and get stoned! I know that isnt a good outlook to have, but i couldnt give up my smoke now not for love nor money! Its turned me from an extravert into a introvert, i now have a social anxiety phobia, where i wont go out alone. I could sit here all night and tell you different stuff, if you have any specific questions you want to ask just pm me, i will be glad to help.

 

frisbees = best time ever

 

Amen Brother

 

i was raised in a very abusive alcoholic enviornment. i had been taught to always do things in extreme. so when i became a hippie i smoked way too much pot, experimented with acid, cocaine. i was hiding in the drugs instead of facing my demons. for about 20 years i was sideways and very unhappy. then something happened in my life where i had to face myself. i went into therapy and healed all the pain of my abusive childhood. then i luckily met my wonderful husband who has taught me to do things in moderation. i still smoke pot but not very often and not every day like i used to. i also overcame a eating disorder that was out of control. i believe in the legalization of marijuana and especially in medical marijuana. i don't use any hard drugs anymore, don't need to escape anymore. i like a natural high. feels good to be in control for the first time in my 58 years on earth. that's my story.
angel

 

My first experience was with weed a few months ago.
I had smoked about, hell, 4 times...all good shit too, never got so much as a buzz.
Then a friend of mine who had just gone to college calls me and asks me if i'd be intrested in smokin with him and a few other guys, i said sure, not expecting much.
We walked way out into the middle of some woods onto a train track where he brought out the bong filled it with some fruit punch and started at it.
It was dro, not sure what strain, and man was i fucked!
I remember seeing my hand and then my hand being far away, instantly, i could feel, when i turned around that i was staying put and i was moving the earth around beneath me. Whatever that weed was it was amazing, it turned all 5 of us into a bunch of raving whooping animals for 3 hours, we'd jump around and scream and sing and run up and down the rail road tracks, climbing on bridges and whatever we could find.
i don't know how far we walked but it was one of the greatest times of my life.
I love how my experiences with weed never seem quite the same, that time i was hyper and giddy other times i'm mellow as hell.
Oh well, i guess i dont have alot to contribute but that's just my experience so far.
I'm looking into trying shrooms soon.

 

sounds like you got somethin laced with a little pcp...
See marijuana IS a gate-way drug, just like tobbacco and alchyhall.

 

did someone say hoop?

 

hoopalish!!!!!!!!

 

hijack! Yoink

 

I don't drink much so i like to go out for a joint and cappuccino
and relax also can't do this in most places so its a bonus ...LoL

 

I first got high back in '76 when I was 16. I had smoked a few times with no effect. I don't know why that is. Maybe it requires exposure to the drug to stimulate growth of receptor sites, I don't know. Anyway, a friend and I went out to a country road in his car and did bong hits for about an hour, and it finally hit me full force. It was a warm, slow-motion explosion that began in my chest and spread out to all parts of my body. It hit my brain and basically turned me into a statue. I wasn't used to it and so the increased perception was turned inward, and I became incredibly self-concious. It was actually kind of scary at first. Then as I adjusted to it, I became more acutely aware of the environment. Everything was more vivid and vibrant than before. The most mundane things became mysterious and exciting. I got cotton mouth so bad I could barely talk. We went to a store and got some Cokes, and man, nothing has ever tasted that good.