Citation: Gofishy. "I Was Elaborately Dead: An Experience with PCP (exp109999)". Erowid.org. Nov 16, 2017. erowid.org/exp/109999
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In this time of my life I had been very into psychedelics and after seeing 'We Are Your Friends' I was interested in trying PCP. I had heard several crazy stories about this drug but it didn't change my mind. I worked at a restaurant at the time and had made a friend that had probably tried everything on the planet. He was an older guy but was friendly nonetheless. I called him one day with a fresh pocket of cash from my paycheck and asked him to hook me up with some PCP (water) and some cocaine. After picking him up we picked up his friend which would lead up to the water dealer. I gave him $20 and got myself two cigarettes worth of PCP.
My friend and his friend had gotten themselves a vial of the PCP as well, and showed me how to properly prepare the cigarette.
1). Dip the cig into the pcp and let the pcp soak up into the paper and tobacco
2). Pull the cig out of the vial and suck from the filtered side to disperse the PCP throughout the cigarette.
My friend had told me after I dropped him off, NOT to smoke the entire thing at once. Listening isn't my thing always. I drove home, white knuckled, 5 under the limit with a vial of cocaine and half a gram of coke, and decided to whip myself up a PCP cig.
After preparing everything I was ready to smoke! Upon lighting it, it had a very chemical and almost petroleum taste to it. I had smoked some pretty harsh shit before that, so it wasnt too much for me to bear. I took 4 small hits off the cig and put it out. After about 5 minutes I was high as fuck.
I took 4 small hits off the cig and put it out. After about 5 minutes I was high as fuck.
I had never been nor think I will ever be as high as I was after that 4 hits of PCP. I went down to my room and laid on my bed where I listened to music for about 40 minutes. My body had felt like it was moving with the music. I was in only my underwear, though it felt like I was wearing clothes still. It was a very weird feeling but it wasnt too much. After I came down a bit, I snorted a few lines of cocaine and went out with my friends to blow the rest of the coke.
*5 hours pass, its about 2am now*
After getting home from sneaking out with my girlfriend, I was feeling yippy and decided to smoke the rest of the cigarette. I had put the entire vial into the cig and it was soggy as hell. I lit up the cigarette and smoked it till it was a stinger. I cant really explain the feeling I had, but I was listening to this song called PCP (Its incredibly fucking trippy) and the PCP intensity just kept building up and building up to the point where, a minute would feel like both a second and a couple days. I was convinced that my entire family and everyone in the entire world was dead and that I was all alone. I wasn't very scared, it felt like thats how it has always been. Then after a few more minutes I have to guess, I was convinced that I was the dead one, I opened my phone and my lock screen was of me and my girlfriend. I couldn't recognize myself nor my girlfriend. I was elaborately dead. It was impossible to move, and it took about 4 hours to even be able to comprehend anything.
It was around 6am when my mom woke up, or rather I had woken her up. I couldn't speak to her in English. The only words coming to my mind were the ones I had learned in Spanish class and from my Russian friend. It was as if I was speaking a mix of Russian and Spanish at the same time. I kept falling off my moms bed, it was completely unintentional and I couldn't even feel the ground every single time I hit it. I was incredibly impulsive and did unnecessary shit randomly, I truly couldn't control some of my actions.
As 8am rolls around, my mom had called my best friend to watch me and we went to the Panera within a local mall. The drive there was very weird, it looked like the ground was rotating under the car. To expound, the car itself was not moving but the earth was rotating under us. Every single thing I looked at look like it was incredibly tiny and unrealistic. It was insane how much that drug skewed perception.
All in all, smoking a two in one pcp cig was pretty crazy and hard to understand experience.
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