I was in Aspen, it was 2004. I went to a friends house in the mountains, where it is snowing. It was January. His house is in the middle of buckfuck nowhere because he makes drugs.
I was with my girlfriend, she was kind of new to this, on our second date I gave her some acid, and she loved it.
Anyway, when we got to the house we got ripped off of a blunt mixed with hash and oil, after that we all took a tab of LSD. I didn't realize the LSD tab was extremely potent, 600ug, and I wasn't used to that kind of stuff.
So my friend, his name is Benny, brings out a pipe, with this pipe he brings out a bag of white powder. I figured it was cocaine and he was also going to bring out crack, but I realied the name written in black inc on the bag. "5-MeO-DMT".
I was excited at first, and the LSD made my mood very happy. I felt like taking this drug. I want to take the limit.
So I bring out the Ether, and start getting fucked up on my friends rug. I was on a Ether-binge this time, after a very bad Christmas with my family, it was January and I just wanted to flush it away with a nice ether-binge.
Benny takes a hit of this pipe. At this point the LSD was running strong. Benny's carpet was like a fucking ocean of blue. With waves strongly breaking across the rug.
Benny quickly takes a hit and immedietly drops it down and puts a blanket on his head. I turn to my girlfriend, "don't hit this." I told her. She didn't hit the pipe after she realized how fucked I got.
I take a hit. The effects were immediate. The fucking room turned into a spinning box. I forgot what the fuck everyone was and what I was doing. I got hyper, I ran the fuck out of the room and got a drink of water. I try to get myself to calm down, the kitchen was melting, my brain was running strong. I try to relax myself. "Sit down", I said. "Sit down!". I calmly sit, and soak in the Ether. "Too much Ether" i thought. But it didn't bother me.
I couldn't feel my legs, listening to Black Sabbath while my brain melts and my eyes lose all control. I scream "Jesus fucking christ what is happening?"
But nobody heard me, it was strange. My girlfriend was nowhere to be seen. Benny disapearred. I was stretching the Ether rag.
I put a blanket over my head and sit on the couch. No point trying to get through this trip. I was desperate. I shouldn't of done this drug with LSD and Ether.
The ether was running super strong. I was ready to pass out. So I did. I didn't wake up until about 9 AM the next day. I woke up in Benny's guest room closet, with cargo shorts, no shirt, and the Ether rag wrapped around my wrist.
I didn't like 5-MeO-DMT. It was not at all a pleasant drug. Easily my worst trip ever.
But hey, you always need that "one toke over the line".