Ok, I am going to post about my 2 DXM experiences and why I'm never going to do this shit again. 1st Experience: Approx: 660mg DXM HBr (Robotussin Max Str. Cough) Weight: 160lbs. Gender: Male Stomach: Ate Dinner Alright, first of all I would like to say I have never had any experiences with any psychadelics. The only things I have done at this point was pot, alchohol and painkillers(mainly vicodin.) At first SWIM only drank approx. 250mg DXM and after about 45 min. I did not feel a thing, so SWIM drank a lot more ending at approx. 660mg DXM HBr. So after SWIM drank that second dose SWIM drove over to my friends house, and was feeling pretty normal. Eventually I started getting this dumbed down stoned sensation which wasn't disphoric but not exactly euphoric either. Later that night I smoked a bit of schwiggity schwag(crappy pot) and than I felt pretty good. Approx. twenty minutes after that I was lying on the couch trying to watch TV but unable to do so seeing as SWIM's vision was really fucked up and flanging hardcore. I remember staring at the ceiling as it flanged back and forth and feeling light trickles of air hitting certain points of SWIM's body. At one point I felt like I was going to die, and oddly enough that didn't really seem to bother SWIM too much. A little bit later on I had to leave the house with his friends and got into the back seat of someones car. At this point it was a humongous challenge to get from point A to point B because I couldn't walk for shit. SWIM also was getting a bit nervous because SWIM's vision and motor skills were really fucked up but I was able to keep a clear head and think properly. Later on I had to hop in his car and drive home which did not happen at all. SWIM put in the keys and drove for about 10ft. until SWIM's mind basically told SWIM "NO! YOU CAN'T PHYSICALLY AND MENTALLY DO THIS." Now I have driven on multiple occasions under the influence of pot and / or alchohol and never had a problem. This was completely different, my mind and body completely and utterly did not allow SWIM to drive. SWIM called a friend to pick him up and take him to his house. At this point I could kind of walk and my mental functions were totally normal but my vision was kind of off balance. I eventually got a very bad headache but then the visual and motor skills problems wore off and I had SWIM's friend drive him back to SWIM's car so I could go home and sleep. After that experience I thought that I would never ever do that again. I thought it was very profound and unbelievable and worth experiencing but it was just too incapacitating and dysphoric. 2nd Experience Approx: 760mg DXM HBr and also on 100mg Zoloft(sertraline) Weight: 170lbs. Gender: Male (Still lol) Well after reading all the positive experiences and interesting facts about DXM on this forum SWIM decided to have another go-round with DXM. SWIM drank about 760mg of DXM over a course of one hour and was driving around running favors for my friends before SWIM knew the effects would kick in. This experience was crazy. When I got home I went outside on his porch to smoke a cigarette and it really started hitting SWIM. I couldn't focus worth a good goddamn and was zoning out. SWIM managed to stumble upstairs and into my bed and called up my friend. At this point my vision was totally fucked up and I could barely keep up with what had happened an hour prior and what was happening currently. Time seemed to slow down, and SWIM looked back upon past events (in the last couple hours and days) and saw them as long moments of times like in a story book. Eventually one of my friends came and got to my downstairs door in which SWIM put forth a ton of effort getting to. SWIM sat down outside with my friend and smoked a cigarette(which was difficult and took like an hour) and listened to Pink Floyd(which totally took up a great portion of my focus.) I would say, "this is really fuckin wierd" to his friend numerous occasions this night. At one point SWIM's friend asked SWIM "Are you going to die?" and SWIM kinda laughed because SWIM already went over this in his last experience and replied "no." Eventually SWIM went inside and lied down on the couch for at least an hour just trying to stay coherent. Eventually SWIM told his friends to "get the fuck out" in a kindly fucked up sort of manner and went upstairs to bed and took a long ass time to goto sleep and had a very fucked up dream. Although these experiences may seem fun and cool to the reader of this post, the fact of the matter is neither of the experiences were very enjoyable, in fact most of the time I was very worried and knew there was nothing I could do to change my situation. Now SWIM believes that either time wasn't a waste, and that SWIM now knows a completely different mindset than others that haven't experienced this, because as I was saying, "this is really fuckin wierd." Now SWIM doubts that I will ever do DXM again, because it's not too euphoric. Now I have a question to ask you all. SWIM really wants to do some LSD and I want to know if it is anything like this. It seems to SWIM that on LSD I would trip and not have all these wierd things happen, because I never really "tripped" on this DXM.