dude dont do it its not wirth it.i dosed on benadryl
once and im never going to take another pill again.a friend of mine and me meet up to go party and for some reason thier were no partys that day so she told me about benadryl so i said fuck it why not and we went and bought 2 boxs of benadryl and we each took 21 pills (each pill we took was 25mg so we took all togeither 525mg)she said she took 20 before in the past and it was pretty good(but the ones she was talken about she took in the past were only 15mg pills which we didnt know till it was to late.).so ya anyway we took the pills and 20mins passed and nothing was happening then 40mins after we took the pills we were feeling weird and getting cold then hot and then cold over and over then 5mins after that we were fucked.we kept hearing voices,like for me i thought she was talken to me and when i started talken back she didnt know wtf i was talken about because she wasent really talken to me.then i heard someone saying "HEY" about 16 times in a row.then i looked at a cleanex box and it like turned into a big white ball with abunch of stringy legs...
then we both went to bed and she was sleeping in a different room then me but about 5mins after she went to slept i saw her come in my room and jump in my bed and started talken to me for abit and then i satup and she was gone in a second.all the shit i was seeing and hear seemed so fucken real.anyway i layed back down and closed my eyes i dont know how long i was laying thier but i felt like i was close to dying so i forsed my num has hell body to get up out of bed and go in her room for abit.everything i looked at had a palse and had like waves or air flying off of w/e i looked at.has i was laying in her bed i was looken around and everything had a face was looken at me.i looked by her door and this like small guy ina hoody was staring at me and turning his head.then i finally past out,and when i woke up the guy i saw in the hoody was really just her purse hanging on her door...
it was one of the worse feelings ever in my life so far i think.i really thought i was dying and she thought she was dying to.i think if i had to pick from that feeling again or getting shot i would probly pick getting shot.
anyway long story short
ills are bad dont do them.im just going to stick with weed
and beer lol.