Citation: *Psychedelicosis*. "Mind Tripped, for Better or Worse?: An Experience with Amphetamines (Adderall) & Cannabis (exp66458)". Erowid.org. Apr 24, 2019. erowid.org/exp/66458
I was sitting at home alone talking on the phone to one of my best friends and smoking some Rasta before my mom came home from work.
I smoked at least three bowls when I realized I had an adderall in my purse that I’d forgotten about and was walking around at school with, out in the open for everyone to see. So I went to put it away in my 'Box of Wonders' (drug box). I was pretty bored and couldn't think of a thing to do so I talked to my friend Tim for a little bit longer.
So we sat on the phone in silence while he played his video game and I tried to think of something to do. “Why don’t you take the adderall?” Tim asked me. Well I couldn’t come up with a good reason why not so I said “Suppose I do…what’s it going to do to me?” I was skeptical because I thought, since adderall makes me hyper-ish and crazy focused and weed makes me mellow and lazy wouldn’t they just cancel each other out and be a waste of pills and chronic?
Nope. Well that’s not at all what happened.
We had a “Blackout” tonight at school, which is basically a pep rally in the dark with tons of glow sticks and decent mainstream music. I should state this now, I’m not one for pep rallies but I wanted to do something I’ve never tried before to go with this high I’ve never experienced. Like a day of experimenting.
So the adderall kicked in with the Rasta way before I asked my mom to drop my friend Shelby and I off at school. We go get Shelby (whom has an adderall prescription) and while I’m there I figure “might as well see how far this’ll go” and popped another 30mg adderall (making 60mg in my system). Arriving at the school was a relief because I was talking about THE most random things on earth. My mind was racing, moving faster than it could actually comprehend and make sense of things.
We sit in the stands, fairly close, when I see Mrs. Sosa, this godforsaken teacher that just happens to be Satan incarnate, so I quickly flip up my septum piercing knowing that’s what she was about to approach me about.
The lights shut off just before I make my best friend Shelby’s head explode with random statements that her adderall induced mind couldn’t take either. I pulled out my mp3 player as the glow lights were being tossed about and waved, gave a headphone to Shelby, and put on “summer breeze” a remake by Type O Negative. My mind was then blown.
It was the best high I’ve ever experienced, like how I hear people talk about ex. It made me happy, content, love everyone, nice, optimistic, a little dizzy, but overall amazing! ….for the first few hours anyhow.
After the pep rally ended I took Shelby home and said my goodbyes.
The Rasta has worn off and I’m stuck with the adderall –which I like in smaller doses, it’s wonderful unless taken recklessly. So here I am sitting on my floor typing this up on my laptop because I can’t sleep and can’t eat (not that food sounds appetizing right now anyway).
My take, adderall and reefer make an outstanding pair but I must have equal amounts of both to stay euphoric and not stumble into obsessive. The reefer will never outlast the adderall but if I can, while high on both, I should just keep smoking whenever I feel I am beginning to slip or if I get the shivers. (For some odd reason adderall in high doses gives me uncontrollably sparse shivers.
Well I hoped this helped someone out there. Now I’ll return to lying in bed wishing sleep would come.
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