Citation: sxnner. "K-Holed to Another Universe: An Experience with Ketamine, MDMA & Cannabis (exp112703)". Erowid.org. Dec 27, 2018. erowid.org/exp/112703
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Before I start, I'm an experienced drug user and a responsible one. I do not over indulge and I always have my best friend(s) beside me to trip sit. This is also the first time I ever mixed 3 different classes of drugs in a span of 1 hour.
My best friend had some left over Ketamine (I couldn't remember exactly how much but it was in powder form) which he didn't want anymore so he gave them to me. The initial plan was to just take 30mg of MDMA each and after 15 mins we start smoking up. However curiosity got the best of me and I told him I wanted to snort 3 fat lines of K, dissociate for awhile then take the MDMA with him and smoke up.
So at around 11pm I snorted 3 fat lines of his K while he played some Psychedelic trance on his speakers. Within 1min I was on his couch, body paralyzed, music somehow creeping me the fuck out and next thing I know, I saw my own body float above me and I somehow felt super peaceful. Then as I watch my own body float further and further away I panicked thinking that if I dont wake up, my soul is gonna float even further away and I'm gonna die. I automatically jolted right up from the couch and gave my best friend a big shock. The whole OOBE only lasted about 30 seconds before I freaked the fuck out.
After composing myself, I told my best friend it's time for us to take the 30mg MDMA pills. Now our trip sitter is his gf (who is also my best friend), she decided not to participate in our drug fest and be a trip sitter. Around 1130pm we felt the effects of MDMA slowly kicking in. I was hugging my best friends telling them how much I love them, music felt extremely good (it's no longer psychedelic trance playing), I couldn't stop talking etc. After our small 'bonding' session, at around 1145pm my best friend decided we should start smoking up.
We went to his bedroom toilet to start while my other best friend went to take a nap. Bong rips after bong rips in pitch darkness, I started zoning in and out and I kept seeing weird shapes forming in the darkness. My best friend was talking gibberish like as if he has uncontrollable tourettes. He looked super weird especially whenever he lights the bong and his face was near the lighter, things were morphing and changing shapes; it's like something straight out of a horror movie, but we both were laughing our asses off. We were sitting on his toilet floor and I was facing his toilet sink counter/cabinet. As we continue to take more and more hits, I became so dissociated with everything and I told him we should stop for awhile and just chill out.
I became so dissociated with everything and I told him we should stop for awhile and just chill out.
We both decided to go into our own worlds, him talking to the toilet bowl in front of him, and me facing his sink counter/cabinet. Everything around me was tuned out and my eyes focused slowly on the counter, all I could hear was white noise and next thing I know I saw a bright orange vortex swirling around and all I wanted to do was go in. That's when I knew I K-holed. I could feel my body and soul slowly getting sucked into the vortex and for once I wasn't scared. The bright orange lights were blinding me and the swirling vortex was somehow making me dizzy but I didn't want it to end, I wanted to find out what is at the end of that hole or is it endless.
After what felt like forever, I felt a sudden jerk out of nowhere and it was my best friend who shook the life out of me. He told me my head was pressing against his toilet counter and I was kneeling, like as if I wanted to crawl inside his counter. The time was 1230am, he told me I was in that position for 10 mins and he only shook me awake because I was in such a weird position that he thought I was freaking out and having a bad trip. I was incoherent for the next few minutes, I didn't know where the fuck I was and again my best friend decided we should take more bong rips to calm me down.
Driving while intoxicated, tripping, or extremely sleep deprived is dangerous and irresponsible because it endangers other people. Don't do it!]
Weirdly enough, after a couple bong hits I felt myself again. We finished everything and I managed to sober up within an hour to drive myself home, the usual 10mins drive home became a 30mins drive because I was driving so slowly.
The next couple of days however, I still felt dissociated with everything, even myself. I kept feeling like my soul was lost somehow and I was just a zombie. I couldn't eat or sleep properly and my mind was fighting with my body. I could only regain my true self after 1 week.
First and last time I'm ever mixing 3 different types of drugs together.
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