I drank a bottle of Extra Strength Robotussin last night for the first time ever.

It was absolutely insane, it was the craziest shit ever. Ok, here goes:

At around 6 me and my buddy Taylor each drank our 8 oz. bottles in about 30 minutes. We decided to walk around because he said that it helps the stomache ache. I never really got a stomach ache. So we walked around and looked at all of the christmas lights (as gay as it sounds, it's pretty sweet). Then suddenly I felt the urge to lay down so I found the nearest grass spot and we layed down in somebody's yard. It felt good- the grass was so comfortable and I didn't want to get up. Right here the top of my head where the hair grows started iching. It felt really good to scratch it and it kind of hurt when I stopped. That eventually went away. I started to feel happy and was in a good mood. We walked around for what seemed like a lifetime, and everytime we looked at the clock we could not believe that it had only an hour since the last time we did. We sat down on a sidewalk and just say and talked. It was at this point that it hit me, I was TOTALLY FUCKED UP. I had never been messed up like that before, its a feeling that I can't really put in words. Taylor said that he felt 'security', whatever that means. After a while we decided to get up and head home because we both had extreme cotton mouth. Our spit was white as bird shit. Crossing the one fairly busy road we had to cross twice was an adventure in and of itself. It made me feel relieved, like I had actually just accomplished something. We walked around more, and a friend drove up to say whats up. He said "When did you guys smoke?" because he thought we were stoned but he soon cought on that we were nothing like stoned. I told him we smoked crack and he said, "really?". I found that it really wasn't that easy to carry a conversation with somebody who wasn't under the influence of DXM as myself and Taylor. Every sober person I talked to kind of just looked at me funny, and that is something that I noticed. On our way home I see these two little girls, two girls that I see often around my neighborgood. They're probably 10-12 years old. As we're walking one of them runs full speed into me playfully and the other one runs and tries to hug me. At this point I was a little bit out of it but I remember specifically that I said, "you can't be hugging me, I don't even know your name." and the one little girl says, "well I know you are going out with Rachel..." I thought this part was a little bit funny because kids were >fascinating< when I was 'tripping'. After that we got to my house. I was way too messed up to talk to anybody so we stayed outside. We got into Taylor's car and listened to some music. Music was intense and awesome. After that we layed down on lawn chairs, it was really dark and cold out, and it was at this point was I got into deep thinking. I couldn't remember what drugs I had done. As stupid as that sounds, it was the truth. I was fucked up in a way that I never had been before. We walk out front and one of my friends shows up with a couple of kids in his car. I told him to show up that night because I wanted to get high, and he did. I hit the blunt four times. This was approximately 3 hours after I had drank the bottle of Robotussin. It put me in a differant world. I was really messed up then. Soon enough we got the balls to go inside around 11:30. I felt the robo-walk then more than ever before. I actually 'felt' like a robot, it was THAT bad. For a while Taylor played GTA: San Andreas while I was listening to music and watching the trippy color visions on Windows Media Player. I was trying to talk to my girl on AIM but I simple could not type. Even if I looked at the keyboard I couldn't type. I would get discouraged by all the letters and I gave up. I laid in bed for an hour or two before I fell asleep. The whole time I felt REALLY WEIRD. I can't even explain it.

The whole night felt like an eternity and I kept thinking to myself how I didn't want it to end. Even though nothing really happened, it felt like the craziest night of my life.

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Originally Posted by Frost.

I told him we smoked crack and he said, "really?".

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ROFL

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I found that it really wasn't that easy to carry a conversation with somebody who wasn't under the influence of DXM as myself and Taylor.

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I know man... try talking on the PHONE with someone sober. You won't know who you just called lol

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Originally Posted by Frost.

At this point I was a little bit out of it but I remember specifically that I said, "you can't be hugging me, I don't even know your name."

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I remember I called up my friend once while tripping, he was a at work so he gave the phone to some chick. I was so fucking CONFUSED!

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Originally Posted by Frost.

The whole night felt like an eternity and I kept thinking to myself how I didn't want it to end. Even though nothing really happened, it felt like the craziest night of my life.

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Sounds like you had a blast man, DXM is fun once in a while :D

Just be careful with that suff :o

I appreciate the concern, Buck. I will be careful.

Also I would like to add that when I got out of bed this morning, I got that feeling where you stand up too fast and everything goes black and you are dizzy. I had to stop and lay down. I got up and headed back to my room and then next thing I knew I was laying down staring at the wall. I completely passed out for a second and nailed the ground. I put a hole in the wall :o

Yeah, back in my DXM days I'd always get a permatrip going on the next day...

yeah ur trip sounds pretty normal i do dxm alot so i know what ur talking about

I weigh 190 pounds and I drank 8 ounces. What plateau was I on, do you think?

And Juggalo, do you know what I mean by how it felt like a crazy fucking night? It felt like it was so fucking insanely awesome.

Upper third, probably. I weight 140lbs, drink 4oz, and always hit third plateu.

that sounds like a fun trip

cool story man, sounds like it was awesome! :D

by the way, what does 'upper third plateau' and 'third plateau' mean??

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I know man... try talking on the PHONE with someone sober. You won't know who you just called lol

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I was trying to get ahold of my dealer and his grandma picked up the phone and she WOULDN'T STOP TALKING. She talked me for 37 minutes, and making segways to keep talking. She spoke about her husband dieng, wich according to my dealer happend 11 years ago, and how she held his hand so tight at the funeral that his skin ripped >_<. "Pete pa ain't in pain no more" will be stuck in my head for the rest of my life. weird shit.

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by the way, what does 'upper third plateau' and 'third plateau' mean??

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It means you trip serious balls

from www.shroomery.com
Level 1
This level produces a mild "stoning" effect, with some visual enhancement (i.e. brighter colours, etcetera). Some short term memory anomalies. Left/right brain communication changes causing music to sound "wider".

Level 2
Bright colors, and visuals (i.e. things start to move and breathe), some 2 dimensional patterns become apparent upon shutting eyes. Confused or reminiscent thoughts. Change of short term memory leads to continual distractive thought patterns. Vast increase in creativity becomes apparent as the natural brain filter is bypassed.

Level 3
Very obvious visuals, everything looking curved and/or warped patterns and kaleidoscopes seen on walls, faces etc. Some mild hallucinations such as rivers flowing in wood grained or "mother of pearl" surfaces. Closed eye hallucinations become 3 dimensional. There is some confusion of the senses (i.e. seeing sounds as colors, etcetera). Time distortions and "moments of eternity".

Level 4
Strong hallucinations, i.e. objects morphing into other objects. Destruction or multiple splitting of the ego. (Things start talking to you, or you find that you are feeling contradictory things simultaneously). Some loss of reality. Time becomes meaningless. Out of body experiences and e.s.p. type phenomena. Blending of the senses.

Level 5
Total loss of visual connection with reality. The senses cease to function in the normal way. Total loss of ego. Merging with space, other objects, or the universe. The loss of reality becomes so severe that it defies explanation. The earlier levels are relatively easy to explain in terms of measureable changes in perception and thought patterns. This level is different in that the actual universe within which things are normally perceived, ceases to exist! Satori enlightenment (and other such labels).

yeah man that stuff will fuck u up so bad! I've done robo countless of times and ccc twice. It was never unenjoyable but im sure if I did it everyday i'de be dead.

Lol when I was tripping on Coricdin at my ex gfs house she and her cousin tryed to keep me from calling my mom because I was oviously out of my mind tripping. So my ex went down stairs expecting Josh her cousin who was also tripping hard to keep me away fromt he phone. But I got the phone and he was just stairing at me. I dialed my number and I asked my mom if i could sleepover. So she starts going "No" So I beg "Come on mom dad aint gunna find out hes in atlanta" she gos "Jackie...." I go "DONT JACKIE ME!!!!" Josh started busting out laughing and so was I. My mom goes "If you sleepover you might do mor eof what your on now" I said "Nawww" She gives in I get to sleepover...and we do more lol.

That was soooo fucking funny!

Don't fuck with Coricidin guys, damn. Stick with Tussin or Vicks 44!

Good advice, rajking86 :D. He's right, don't mess with CCC, that shit kills