Pcp

I've always been interested in PCP and learning more about it. I don't know why it catches my attention so much. It's related to psychology in the fact that it gives you an "outer body" experience, just like a dissociation disorder. Psychology has always been my thing too. Anyway, I would love to hear any opinions about the drug and if you could share any experiences with it would be even better! I've never taken it myself, so I'd love to learn more.

Amazing Drug. Dont Like It. This Is From Erowid. I Dont Want To Right Out A Trip Report. It's Quite Similar To One Of My PCP Experiences. Except My Weed Wasnt Laced And It Was A Bit More Intense.


This experience took place the summer following my senior year of high school, in 1992. My parents went on vacation without me and I had a few friends over one night. We went a few blocks down the street to a wooded area to smoke some weed that one of them had brought. We loaded up the pipe and passed it around. After 2 hits, I started to feel incredibly stoned, and realized that I was having visual hallucinations. I could see a black and white carousel through the trees, complete with horses and lights and everything that wasn't really their, but I heard no sound. I also found myself touching the ground, because it felt 'fuzzy', and I realized that my friends were also behaving oddly. I knew something was wrong because I smoked a fair bit of pot on a regular basis at that time, and shouldn't have been very high after 2 hits. I asked the person who procured the weed what was put in it, but he wouldn't tell me.

Everyone was too high to reload the pipe in the dark after the first go-round, so we decided to walk back. Halfway back up the block where I had lived for ten years, I realized that I was lost. I started asking my friend where we were. He wasn't as visually impaired as I was and was able to point out my house up the street. It looked so strange that I was unable to identify it until we were in the driveway.

After we got in the house, we sat around very very stoned for a little while (don't remember that part at all), and then my friends left. At that point, I went to go lay on the couch. I started having intense visual hallucinations. There wasn't much of a body high at all, but everything looked very strange. I could see faces in the houseplants and it felt like they were looking at me. It was hard for me to tell what things were - my visual senses were completely screwed up. I also became fairly paranoid and freaked out, and called another friend to come over and babysit me. I was quite coherent verbally, and actually could think well enough to explain what was wrong and why I needed her to come over. I was actually sane enough that I had trouble convincing her that I was fucked up enough for her to need to sneak out of her house at 3 am. However, I had a lot of trouble dialing the telephone - the numbers looked like a foreign language and I couldn't make my fingers use the number pads properly.

I remember sitting on the couch behind her while she read a magazine. I was looking at a picture in the magazine and was totally unable to identify it. I asked her what it was, and she said it was a goldfish in a goldfish bowl. After receiving this explanation and working hard to make that match what my eyes were seeing, I was sort of able to make it understandable visually. Prior to the explanation it looked like a incomprehensible abstract mess of curves and angles and shadows.

After a few hours, I started to come down. My friend went home, and I was able to sleep. The next day I felt quite tired and ill, almost like I had the flu or similar.

It took me ten years to get my friend who brought the pot to tell me what was in it that night. He eventually admitted that it had been dipped in liquid PCP by the guy who sold it to him. I also found out later that another friend who had smoked with us that night spent the entire rest of the night sitting underneath his computer desk in his apartment talking to himself. Despite the stereotype about PCP making people violent and impervious to pain, I did not experience anything that made me believe that I would get crazy or out of control or throw myself through a window or anything like that. In fact, I was in some ways quite in control of myself inside my own head. The most negative emotion I experienced was fairly intense paranoia/fear at times during the trip, mostly due to being extremely 'lost' visually and having some muscular impairment.

Thankyou very much for that story. I've read about getting anxiety from taking PCP and how some users feel as if they are reaching somewhat of an impending doom. I have always been afraid to try PCP because of it, I already have anxiety myself and just taking this will not help at all. Personally, I've never had a hallucination, but I've had delusions and even those freak me out. I think everything that users experience is interesting. I expected that in the story, the person would not have much control over themselves and that they would not feel any pain at all, since PCP was originally made to be used as an anesthetic. I am assuming that PCP may be overrated and not as dangerous as some may say, but I could be wrong. I think it might just depend on the person who's taking it.

Your Entirely Wrong. Even A Person With An Immensely Strong Will Can Break Down And Succumb To Psychosis Off Of Phencyclide. It Is In No Way Overrated.

I Just Saw Everything And Was Like, "Huh". "That's Weird.". "WTF...".

Yah No? It Was Just An Interesting Experience. Like The Guy Said, It Wasn't Really A Body Load, He Just Started Having "started having intense visual hallucinations.".

I accidentally either did this or actual embalming fluid once as my weed was laced/drenched with it, but I had no idea what this stuff was and was not expecting it at all at the time.

I put my trip report on here several times, but Ill give u a short version.

This was about 4 years ago when I was still in high school. I bought a 10 bag (over a gram) of weed from a guy I never bought from before. The weed was somewhat brownish and smelled and tasted very chemically. I didnt care because I just wanted to get high. That night I was bored and by myself so I ate about half of it in a cookie I made in the oven and smoked the other half about 20 mins later.

The effects from smoking came on pretty fast but at 1st it was like a normal weed high but slightly more intense, within minutes I knew that it was too intense though. I couldnt really feel my body much after that except I knew that my heart was beating faster, I was hot, and it was a little harder to breathe. It was a cold night and I opened my window. I started getting bad cottonmouth from it and had to drink constantly. There was definitely incredibly delusional thinking. There were audio and visual hallucinations as well but they werent that intense. I remember seeing a small black ball looking flying creature following me. My paranoia and fear were mostly countered by the fact I really didnt care about anything. An example of this is that I was so scared I was gonna die and had these memories of my family that I was never gonna see again, I thought of going to my family and asking them to take me to the hospital, I got pretty close to doing it but as I tried to talk to myself I realized my words were severely slurred and didnt make any sense, this was countered by a thought that "It doesnt matter" and I calmed down pretty fast. I couldnt walk without having my hand on the wall holding me up.

Since I smoked and ate it, the main high/experience lasted around 8 hours. Im not gonna lie it was a pretty horrible trip because I had my 1st panic attack as well during this. I wouldnt say it was all bad though, very different. I had several out of body experiences during it, and just didnt feel like myself at all. I did have audio hallucinations but I dont remember them at all, I had more visual hallucinations than that but thats the only I can remember clearly right now. The fact that I was in the mood of not caring made me not really pay attention to most of that. The next morning I was actually surprised I was still alive. I was out of it for a good week or two like a zombie, I think that might be because I did way too much though. Ill do PCP the right way some time in the future to see what its actually like instead of doing that very high dose that possibly was actual embalming fluid.

sounds crazy wouldn't mind trying it but wouldn't have a clue where to get it

Back in the day, some 30+ years ago we used to get something called "crystal T". You could smoke it or snort it. I preferred to snort it as it was more intense that way. It was basically PCP. I remember snorting a match head sized pile and attempting to install a car stereo in my Plymouth Fury (Boat sized car). My friend found me in the car upside down under the dash. All I can remember was being overwhelmed by the number of wires and with some help was able to get out of the car and enjoy the rest of my day. The stereo got installed 2 days later. It was very clean and we called it rocket fuel. I wouldn't touch that stuff with a 10' pole today as you never know what they have put in it but back in the day things were different. I was young and dumb and experimenting. We bought a bunch and kept it in the freezer and had a most excellent summer.

For Little Tommy- HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! That's Some Funny Shit! Don't Know What It Was....



Buddah, Sounds Like It. If You REALLY, Don't Worry It's Fine. But The Drug Has Some Paranoia Built In.

Philly_Buddah, it was more than likely pcp.. embalming fluid is simply slang for phencyclidine... formaldehyde (embalming fluid) will only cause cancer, not get you high.

Smoked some blunts of WET at a party in high school. I remember the cops showing up. I ran out the back door and all the way home. As I was walking it felt like I was squished down to 2 ft tall and 4 ft wide. Intense visuals. Sky was purple and the yellow line in the middle of the road was floating up into the sky. I remember getting home and hiding out in my bedroom. It felt like I had superhuman strength. I was picking up heavy objects and doing pushups all night. This was 10-13 years ago. Very potent, I probably couldn't handle it again.

shepj said:

Philly_Buddah, it was more than likely pcp.. embalming fluid is simply slang for phencyclidine... formaldehyde (embalming fluid) will only cause cancer, not get you high.

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Yeah it probably was.

I was just suspicious because Ive heard of people and kids who actually broke into funeral homes to get actual embalming fluid to smoke.

That experience was absolutely crazy though. That was probably the 2nd time in my life that I felt that I was in an entirely different world, everything was so foreign and the feelings are indescribable, something that u would never experience in a normal mindstate. The 1st time would be the 1st time I got incredibly high on high grade weed when I was just a beginner, but that world was beautiful, but the PCP world...not so much. Like I said Ill give it at least 1 more try though and next time Ill make sure to do it right and know that Im doing it beforehand to prepare for it. Ive heard of people getting very violent or going crazy while on PCP, but I never had the slightest urge to do that while I was gone out of my mind, all I wanted to do is go to sleep so it would be over with faster.

One Of My Best Friends Punched Thru A Window While On It. Couldn't Handle It.