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It's nearly 7am, and I'm still awake. Like, wide awake. So, for no real good reason, I've decided to share this story with the good, good people of /rx/.
I won't get into the hows and whys that tripping on cough medicine works, so if you don't already know, drink a full, 8-ounce glass of Robitusin long-acting cough for a good time... but only if you want to trip balls.
Anyway,
I totally would NOT advise going on a six-day cough medicine bender, but if you do, it's properly called a Dextrordinaire. This was the last night of the second (and final) Dextrordinaire, and it was fall of 2007. There was a new cough remedy on the market that's no longer on the market because of assholes like me and my trip-buddy.
In a half-ounce shot of this stuff, there was more medicine than in a 4 ounce bottle of Robitussin. We had tripped rather thoroughly one one bottle each on night five, and wanted a bigger score for the finale. We took two and a half each.
I didn't figure this out until my birthday the next year, but when you re-dose on this stuff within 24 hours of the first dose, it somehow reactivates the first one. Like, that shit lays dormant in you for a day or two or something.
So, here we are, re-dosing with a two-and-a-half bottle dose (which reactivated the one from the day before.) I applied standard Robitussin rules to this trip figuring it would hit within 20-60 minutes (it's random every time.) I went from zero to tripping balls in ten minutes flat.
I don't remember much at this point. I somehow made it to the couch watching what I assume was a turned-off TV. My buddy got me a glass of water. I know I never sent the command from my brain to my hand to make me drink, but I was doing it anyway.I remember being terrified that I was going to drown.
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