Quote Originally Posted by RedRainDrop
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Ok, I dropped like 700mg of DXM and 2 of my buddies dropped about 350mg (their first time, and both fairly petite girls). The neighbors were getting drunk as fuck on our joint porch (apartment living hurray) and we decided to talk to them. Bad timing, because as soon as I opened the door I got hit by the trip. Suddenly I'm slurring my words and find it hard to stand, but I'm talking to the neighbors. They're drunk as fuck and call the cops on us. The cops come, call my mom, call poison control, and take me to the hospital. They hook me up to an IV, and have me on watch like 24/7. I had to talk with a "chemical dependance counselor" and all this shit. No fun. I tripped 3 days later.