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		 &lt;td class=&quot;dosechart-substance&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/chemicals/lsd/&quot;&gt;LSD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
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I will start off with a little info about myself and my past experience with recreational drugs. I am 18 years old, about 6&#x27;2&#x27;, 120lbs and am relatively healthy.
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I first began using marijuana regularly about 8 months ago and have progressed through the use of alcohol, dxm, ecstasy, nitrous, salvia, painkillers, sleep aids, cocaine, and now finally LSD. LSD had been on my &#x27;to-do&#x27; list before I ever even tried marijuana or any other illegal substance. When I finally found out I could get some, I didn&#x27;t care what the price. I left for my regular dealer&#x27;s (I&#x27;ll call him T) house around 5 PM on a Friday night with two friends.
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I purchased 3 hits, and my two friends purchased 2 and 1 respectively. We each started dissolving them right away and T told us we could stay there until we came down because he had some cool stuff to show us while we tripped. About a half hour after the gels dissolved I noticed that I was feeling very high (elevated mood and a huge grin). T told me to start looking at different patterns to see if anything was moving yet. Nothing noticeable at the time, so T packed a bowl and told us that this would help it kick in. We passed a bong twice around the circle and soon I was feeling very messed up. I couldn&#x27;t concentrate on anything and everything around me was just swirling and making me laugh. I would decide to do something (change a CD, make a phone call) and forget about it within seconds. I noticed that my friends were having equally intense trips and wondered if I really needed 3 hits, but it didn&#x27;t bother me too much.
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After a long time of just rolling around on the couches and listening to very intensely trippy music, I noticed that I had to pee. I made my way to the bathroom and all the towels hanging on racks looked like they were waving at me. I steadied myself to piss and the toilet looked like it was spinning. I finally got the job done and headed for the door, only to be startled by my appearance in the mirror. I barely recognized myself. My face looked as though it was oozing downward and I had gained at least 50 pounds. I quickly left the bathroom and headed back toward the living room where my friends were.
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(T + 4:00) T called my name from his room and I went in. He showed me the visuals that were running on his media player and they slowly branched out to where I could see them on the walls in his room. He prepped a sheet of foil with cocaine and told me to take a hit. He held the foil and lighter and I held the mouthpiece and took a ridiculously deep hit (by my standards) and felt an instant renewal of my original high. Since my friends and I had been basically taking up space in his living room for a good four hours now, I suggested to them that we take a walk back to J&#x27;s (the guy who took 2 hits) place. I don&#x27;t remember much after this in the way that I remember other things.
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Everything I know about what happened afterward, I know as fact instead of a memory. I am told that I sprinted all the way to J&#x27;s house, J and his girlfriend chasing me all the way to the front door. We went upstairs and I plopped down on J&#x27;s mattress. The next thing I know, I could not stop checking the clock. I would pick up his alarm clock, exclaim &#x27;It&#x27;s not even ____!&#x27; and run to the door of his room, which was locked and at the time, quite difficult to figure out. I would lie back down and repeat the process for about a half hour until J and his girlfriend were coming down a little bit and thought they ought to try and restrain me so I wouldn&#x27;t wake anyone up or injure myself. I felt like I was dying. My body felt like it was crushed and soaked with blood, as though I had been in a bad accident, and I could even taste blood in my mouth. I believed I was at a hospital, receiving treatment for this accident I was in. I was so scared by the thought of my death that even called 911 and my home and everyone on my contacts list trying to get help. J took the phone from me so I wouldn&#x27;t say anything I&#x27;d regret and I felt so helpless. It wasn&#x27;t long before I thought my heart was stopping and I could hear my parents crying at the hospital because I was going to die.
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All of a sudden, I did die (in the trip of course) and I thought I was in &#x27;limbo&#x27; with J. I was trying to have him communicate to my parents that I was very sorry and all sorts of things I would want them to know that I didn&#x27;t have the chance to tell them. For the rest of the night, I believed &#x27;god&#x27; was taking on the image of J so I would be comfortable in heaven, or wherever I was. I sat in J&#x27;s room feeling depressed that there was so much I hadn&#x27;t done and then I realized I could do anything I wanted to. I started to get naked and run for the front door, ready to explore heaven. He caught up with me and suggested that we go to his dad&#x27;s house for the night. It was then that I wondered why god would have a dad, and I thought the maybe J was satan. I refused to go with him, basically trying to show satan how tough I was and began throwing things at him. Apparently, I was still tripping (to be able to think things like this) but it wasn&#x27;t obvious to me. I was scheduled to work the next day at 12:00 and I skipped it because I still thought I was dead. It wasn&#x27;t until a little after 2:00 when I got a phone call that I realized I wasn&#x27;t dead and I hurried home to get ready for work.
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I would still do LSD again, but probably a smaller dosage and I would need a tripsitter who wasn&#x27;t tripping himself to help me through something like my own death.&lt;!--I would also not recommend to anyone mixing cocaine and LSD, as I have read other reports that indicated a diffcult trip with that --&gt; I will not again do the combo of LSD and Cocaine, although I cannot say for sure that that is what set me off. I hope this report has been helpful, or at least entertaining for anyone who has read it.&lt;!-- End Body --&gt;
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