"Super Coke", friend ordered some from a lab and was sent a few grams. So we started off the night with .1g lines and some beers, ended up watching scarface and made a game of it. Everytime drugs were on screen we did a line or bump so .1/.05g. Everytime there was blood we had to slam half our beer. We did well over a gram before my friend remembered that the dose wasnt .1g. The correct dose was .01g so we have done about ×10 the correct size for each line. Me and my bro went to bed that night sleeping horizontally on his bed as to have more room The next day we physically couldnt get up, we struggled quite hard to get laying vertically for more comfort. After we got vertical on the bed we literally just layed there for days. Couldnt find strength to stand, hardly talk at all. His parents came in and asked us what was up the next day cause we hadnt done anything. Friend told them we were just on mushrooms and they werent any good and we felt sick. They said alright no problem let us know if you need anything. We fucking layed in bed for 3 days with no food and minimal water. There was times when I turned my head and looked at my friend and couldnt tell if he was alive at all, there were also times I was certain I was dying. Felt like shit for weeks, I remember we had super coke on the 21st of december and we couldnt get up to do fuck all till the 24th evening. Oh just whoevers reading knows, super coke is MDPV. Hopefully its still in the research stage as it was then. Otherwise I sincerely hope it is never made easily available again.
Another story with less fear for my life was I got heroic when deciding my third acid dose, also found ketamine for the first time that night. I bought a gram of ketamine and 10 hits of acid. Aforementioned, I got heroic and took all 10 hits thinking whatever right? The shining was on tv as I peaked, did .1 of ketamine had a great night. Next morning I was going to my then girlfriends camp. Before getting picked up to go home and get camp stuff I had more ketamine. Didnt sleep anyway, I was still tripping the 10 hits very hard. I got home and before I could go pack my bag my parents wanted me to come talk to them. I was fucking busted for sure, high as fuck and completely obvious. Turns out they were getting divorced but I was so fucking scared I was about to be busted tripping nuts in front of my parents. Emotionally and mentally ultra stimulated by the acid made being busted scarier than my parents telling me they didnt love each other.