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TheKidsWantTechno
elektron slut

Registered: Sep 2003
Location: santa barbara
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haha, goa sounds co-RAY-zeee dude, ill see if i can make the fundings happen 
but yeah dude, cid can be nuttts... i just tried it for the first time recently, totally had the best time evar! then, 2 weeks later, decided to kick things up a notch, took a hit and a half, a roll, and some 2cb, then hit up a club!... god, i didnt think such fuckedupness was possible 
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Jun-07-2005 06:55
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nchs09
Traceaddict in training

Registered: Sep 2003
Location: Inside your mum
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Jun-07-2005 06:58
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RJT
last minute disco

Registered: Oct 2004
Location:
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| quote: | Originally posted by ATL_Trancer
but yeah dude, cid can be nuttts... i just tried it for the first time recently, totally had the best time evar! then, 2 weeks later, decided to kick things up a notch, took a hit and a half, a roll, and some 2cb, then hit up a club!... god, i didnt think such fuckedupness was possible |
Yeah dude, it's way easy to over do it on 'Cid...
I used to eat doses before school kind of a lot, to the point where I was eating a lot of doses just to get off... Ended up having a couple really bad trips that stick with me to this day...
Quick "bad trip" 'cid story before bed:
This one time in HS, we had this amazing white paper. Like one hit of it and I was just flooooored, which was amazing to us b/c we were eating a lot of doses at the time. In any event, I ate two of these little buggers one night and right from the get go I was feeling like this was going to get a bit more intense than I wanted.
All of a sudden I started to get paranoid. We were sitting in my buddies basement, just smoking, listening to tunes or whatever. I remember looking at the clock and it was 9:27, about an hour and a half after we had taken the doses.
All of a sudden my world was just fuckin flipped on me. Up was down, red was blue, I couldn't see the world in real terms. The idea of standing up was not an option, as the stability of the floor was highly suspect at this point, and the room was most certainly rocking ever so slowly back and forth.
I began thinking about my life, and in particular everything negative in it, particularly my possessive girlfriend and her inability to cope with my drug habits. Negative thought consumed me to the point where I was frightened for my life, fearing I was so fucked up on drugs that I would never be myself again. It felt like hours were passing, and slowly all I could do was tell myself:
"Get a fucking grip kid, this is a drug, it will run its course and you'll be fine."
And just as I started actually believing that, I looked up at the clock. It was 9:28... The vision of that clock is permanently burned into my brain, it was the most hopeless I've ever felt in my life...
I don't have to tell you that the next few hours were not the most pleasant... and that WASN'T the last time I ate a dose either...
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