Coke: Cocaine. Back when I was using it was about 90 for an eightball (some ten years ago).

Meth: Crystal Methamphetimine. One line and you're up for three days and crashing for a fourth. I only did it a handful of times. I watched a sister get pretty strung out on it and that scared me away from it.

Crank: Bathtub Speed. Twelve hours of chewing the inside of your cheeks. YUCK

Crack: I only did this stuff twice. There are a lot of methods for whipping up a batch, but the most common I've seen is boiling a tube of coke and Baking Soda in tap water until it solidifies, patting it dry, and inhaling it. Short high, bad crash.

First post here. I'm glad to see this tribe exists. People need to realize that phreaks can exist without stimulants.

I agree with what Creature H sez about crack (and, for that matter, coke imho) being a euphoric. That's the danger of it. Just one more little rock and that euphoria is *almost* back. To this day I leave the room when the little bindles, zip locks, and/or glass pipes come out. Strangely, since I stopped actively playing in bands I have only seen it once at Burning Man. Thank god. People are much more interesting when I'm not just waiting for my turn to talk.