In the early 90's I was working at a zoo in a Florida. We used ketamine to sedate baboons. I had at the time never used it recreationally but decided I'd give it a go.
Most people dry the liquid in an oven until the water evaporates and you are left with a powder. Not me! I gave myself the primate dose lol. On the insert it tells you how to dose the drug, certain amount of ml of drug per kg of body weight. So I drew the amount out of the vial for the dose, which was about 1/3 a vial if I remember correct, and saved the dose for my next day off.
Well when I took the dose, it was the morning sometime. I have myself a little shot in the ass, like I said I didn't have powder, just the veterinary drug. I stayed upright for maybe 3 minutes until full blown hallucinations and collapse set in. I was in a total waking dream state, very hard to describe but I remember I was the size of Godzilla and I destroyed much of the neighborhood. Smashed cars stepped on houses, was very, surreal.
You can imagine my relief when as I came to I realized all my destruction was illusionary, technically I hadn't moved a single muscle that wasn't connected to my unconscious breathing and heart rate. Just laid on the floor drooling for about 5-6 hours.
I wouldn't call it a "fun" drug. I did it at a few raves after that, but always wished I had stuck to Molly. No one gets laid on ketamine
lol, good stuff..
years ago, a couple of friends and i went to a club, i was really looking for some e, but it was getting late and wasn't having much luck, so i finally found someone selling some of the fattest bags of k i've ever seen.. i pick up two, find my friends, and we head out to the car..
i get in the back seat, pull out a bag, roll up a bill, and stick it right in the bag, and took a nice pull from the straw, and hand the bag to my one friend sitting shot gun up front.. he says, we're going to need the other bag for nick, this bag is almost beat.. i reach in my pocket and pull out the second bag, and hand it to my other friend.. he says, damn, this bag is super fat, and i replied, "that's how fat the first bag was as well" he just shook his head and knew i was going to be in for a long ride..
about 2 minutes later, all i kept saying was wtf did i just take? i knew i had taken a large amount of some drug, but for the life of me, i hadn't a clue as to what that drug could have been..
fast forward a couple more minutes, and i was completely out of it.. i thought i was sitting on a public bus, next to two large black men... i said to my friend sitting shot gun, who's driving? he comes back and says, nick.. i said, oh, ok, well then, who am i? he said you're racer, and i mumbled something back and fell into a dream like state.. it was the furthest down a k hole i've ever fallen, i was a mumbling mess to my friends in the front seats.. i had no clue who i was or where i was or who i was even with.. complete disassociation like i've never encountered before, except maybe the closest was after smoking some pcp, maybe..
after about a 40 minute drive, we arrive back to the home of my friend who was driving.. i was still completely out of it, couldn't see straight, and no way in the world could i possibly stand on my own two feet.. my friends some how managed to get me into the house, and it was another good hour or so before i started to come back around and be some what coherent .. like i said, it was by far the most eff'ed up, completely detached from reality i've ever been.. i was starting to think i was never coming back down...
the end, lol..
