Citation: Confused Tripper. "Playing With My Twins: An Experience with Inhalants (Gasoline) (exp90944)". Erowid.org. Oct 14, 2020. erowid.org/exp/90944
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This is by far the most crazy trip I've ever had on any drug I have done. I have done marijuana, dxm, lsd, and Diphenhydramine. I will try to be as clear as possible, this did happen to me earlier today, but I can't quite remember every detail.
I started huffing gasoline about 2 weeks ago when I was going to mow the lawn. After I took 10 hits that, I hear the common buzzing and echoing you gas huffers hear when a car, planes, and people talking down the road. I also experience the common transparent 'heat' looking phase you see when you look at the top of a cooking grill or the road when driving on a very hot day. For about 2 days now (I've been huffing almost every single day when I get the chance) I have started hearing these nonsense voices that seem to come from tvs and computers in my house. The best I can describe what it sounds like is, a garbage truck driving by, and a endless loop of some guy saying 'botiki botiki ga go go ga ga snu snu'. I only start to hear the chatter and sounds after 10 hits when my ears begin to ring very loudly.
So today, it's Saturday, what better can I do than huff some gasoline while everyone is out? I go into my grandfathers basement (I usually do this at my house) and pull out the tube from a 98% full container. I begin to huff, and I notice the very nasty taste this container particularly has. I try my best to ignore it and continue huffing. It's now 12 hits and I decide to stop huffing once the voices and noises become rather loud. I look around the corner to see where they are coming from. They are coming from the tv upstairs which isn't even that loud. I then hear the garbage truck sound and the next thing I know, there are like 10 copies of ME! They are all different colors like shades of orange and red most noticed. This boggles my mind, but I am tripping so hard I don't even realize what I'm doing. So we all start switching places in basement with each other in some kind of wierd game. As we are switching places I tell them 'no I don't want to go over there' because where I was at, I was supposed to go to a corner which was dirty and cobwebby. I also remember us all saying '1 up!' as we are switching positions. This game we were playing was very amusing to me. I was then playing a game where we would keep switching places along the wall, and it was my turn and i wrapped myself along the back of the celler door like becoming the wallpaper or something. The trip then wore off, and I found myself in a corner of the basement standing, the copies of me disappeared. I went on to do this again about 15 minutes later, and we played once again. After all, I got a super headache and went to sleep. I continued to see my faces on the walls (4 of my head each facing right, left, up and down) for about 25 minutes after.
I think when you play mini games with copies of yourself in the basement running all around, you should be declared insane for the moment.
Thanks for reading..
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