DOSE:

oral

PCP

(powder / crystals)

BODY WEIGHT:

150 lb

[Erowid Note: Two samples of powder (even of the same chemical) with equivalent volumes won't necessarily weigh the same. For this reason, eyeballing is an inaccurate and potentially dangerous method of measuring, particularly for substances that are active in very small amounts. See this article on The Importance of Measured Doses.]
That night I was working at some big humor fest in Downtown Montreal.My job was basically to keep a part of the site clean, like remove trash and shit. It was around 7PM ,and my shift was finishing at 1AM. The 2 other girls who I was working with seemed to be kind of fuckedheads (like me ehe),so I offered them to do some PCP. One of the two refused but the other one agreed.So we made a deal,I would pay for the whole PCP,and instead she would buy me food until the end of the fest.
So anyway,I went to see this drug-dealer looking guy and he actually had PCP. I bought him 4bags,and when he told me his stuff was pretty pure and 1 bag was probably enough to get me extremely fucked,I should have listened to him. So,now it's about 7:30 PM,We have our 4 bags of PCP,and we ask our boss trough the radio if we can go on break time.The break was 30 minutes long.We putted the 4 bags of Dust into a bottle of water, shaked it and each drank about the same amount of water.At 8PM,at the end of the break,I was starting to feel a little high,but no too bad.

About 15 minutes later,I started looking at all the buildings around me,and was wondering what they were...That's when I realized I was fucked,very fucked.While I was changing garbage bags,I was feeling more and more detached from reality.It's as if my soul had gone off,but my body was still moving like a zombie.

Some tourists asked some street locations,and when they looked at my face they actually left without insisting. At around 9,I had to go sit down in a park,under a tree.around 1o minutes later,that girl who had also done pcp came to seat too.There was this Show right across the street,and the sound coming from the scene sounded blur ,pretty much just like pure noise.I started touching my head,and as I touched my ears,I wouldnt feel them(hehe pcp is an analgesic),and I started paranoing about my ears being some alien implanted devices or so. When the show ended,at around 9:30,we had to go clean the mess left by about 20,000 persons...

That's when my high reached its peak.I wasn't able to talk,I couldn't feel my mouth,and although I was still moving pretty fluidly, don't ask me how.That's when I saw this guy that used to go to school with me.He saw I wasn't feeling well and took me on a banch and just stayed there with me for about 30 minutes.I don't really remember what happened while he was there.He later told me I looked like a zombie,My face was all white and everything I said made absolutely no sense.He said I was talking about me being in very great danger,for no real reasons.

After I don't remember anything,except extreme depersonalisation,*u're not urself on pcp*, and also u don't feel anything,as if you were so light your body was nothing.

I gradually came back to myself,and at around 12PM, Altough I was still fucking stoned,I could behave a little bit.When I finished at 1AM,There was a party for all the employees.U sure know I didn't go,and when straight back home to sleep until 3 PM.

When I woke up ,I was feeling so much like shit,like totally purged of energy,my brain was working at maybe 2% of how it normally works...

Exp Year: 2002	ExpID: 17253
Gender: Male
Age at time of experience: Not Given
Published: Nov 12, 2017	Views: 1,869
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