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I smoked meth once, by accident.
Me and a friend had blue stars, e pills. We had 10, and had eaten 2 each during the night. The night was over now, and we were home.
Wanting to have some novel fun, we looked up the vaporization temperature of MDMA, and saw that it was relatively reasonable to put some on top of a bowl and gently, manually vape the powder with the lighter. No flame contact.
The powder melted, bubbled, and soaked into the bud.
We. Got. Fucking. Blasted.
Each hit felt like my peak did earlier in the night. Each hit was a new peak. I can't remember how long the feeling lasted, but however long it was, it wasn't enough.
We wanted more.
We went through all 10 pills by the time it was noon the next day.
Then we were zombies. We were completely dead. Emotions were numb, nothing mattered...nothing. My grandmother could have been shot in front of me and I wouldn't have gave a shit.
We found out 2 months later that the blue stars we got were mostly meth.
I've never done it since, but overall it was a very nice experience.
This was 5+ years ago.
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