Mitchellkd77
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Help me please!! Did this acid trip mean something???
I tripped yesterday.
I wasn’t really expecting it, but my friend had planned this day for over a week.
He got two tabs with smileys on them. I took one, he took one.
He asked if I had ever tripped REALLY hard and I told him no. The whole time, he knew the acid he gave me was double dipped in pure LSD, but didn’t tell me until I started to feel the trip.
An hour and a half later I was tripping harder than I have ever in my entire life. He was acting completely normal (he’s taken 30 tabs of acid at once multiple times). I was outer-orbital, sucked into realizations that brought me to tears. I had some wonderful realizations, like how our souls are connected and that everyone goes through their life like I do mine, only taking a different path.
Then it turned sour. I looked at my friend and his grin freaked me out. I immediately started thinking about the good and bad in all people. I looked at him and saw Satan, tricking me into taking drugs and controlling my every move. Every single word he said made me cry harder and harder. I was thinking he (as satan) had planned out my entire life, and was deceiving me. I thought he had planned the questions he asked me, and that If I answered yes I would be stuck tripping with Satan forever. I started to really freak out when he asked questions like “do you trust me?”. I said no. He’s one of my very good friends and I do trust him, but all I could see is deception and Satan so I started to not believe anything he was saying.
The fact that he had planned the whole thing out made me trip on the idea that he had planned my whole life. I felt stuck. I thought I was going to be tripping forever, and he (as Satan) would keep controlling my every move and planning my life for me. I believed he tricked me into taking this acid to control me and have me forever.
I started thinking “I hate acid, I hate drugs, I’m never going to do them again because this is how Satan reaches you.” Every time he told me to calm down and it was going to be okay, I felt that if i believed him I’d be sucked into total deception.
Long story short, it was the scariest, worst trip of my life. I begged him for xanax so I could stop tripping, and then when he offered it to me I thought he was trying to kill me. I knew, however, that the ONLY way I could stop seeing Satan in him was to stop tripping. I took the xanax and 30 minutes later I was calm but extremely confused. I still didn’t know what was reality and what was in my brain.
I came away from that trip with some beautiful knowledge and the belief in strength in myself. However, I’ve never had a bad trip before and it was very, extremely scary. I’ve never cried harder than when I thought he was Satan. I can’t believe, now, that it even came to my mind.
I want to know what that trip meant. I haven’t known him but for about 3 months. Was my conscious telling me something about him that I didn’t realize before? Is he a trustworthy person and really cares about me? He did plan this day for us to get closer and have fun, but maybe my conscious was warning me not to give away my trust too easily. I don’t know. It was a life-changing experience and I’m honestly skeptical of acid and drugs in general now. Was it just the acid making me go crazy? Or did it really mean something?
If you know anything about tripping please help me. I want to know if it was just a bad trip of if it meant something. I’m very confused.
Seriously, please message me or reply with anything you know about acid, i just want to feel at ease. Thanks guys.
I tripped yesterday.
I wasn’t really expecting it, but my friend had planned this day for over a week.
He got two tabs with smileys on them. I took one, he took one.
He asked if I had ever tripped REALLY hard and I told him no. The whole time, he knew the acid he gave me was double dipped in pure LSD, but didn’t tell me until I started to feel the trip.
An hour and a half later I was tripping harder than I have ever in my entire life. He was acting completely normal (he’s taken 30 tabs of acid at once multiple times). I was outer-orbital, sucked into realizations that brought me to tears. I had some wonderful realizations, like how our souls are connected and that everyone goes through their life like I do mine, only taking a different path.
Then it turned sour. I looked at my friend and his grin freaked me out. I immediately started thinking about the good and bad in all people. I looked at him and saw Satan, tricking me into taking drugs and controlling my every move. Every single word he said made me cry harder and harder. I was thinking he (as satan) had planned out my entire life, and was deceiving me. I thought he had planned the questions he asked me, and that If I answered yes I would be stuck tripping with Satan forever. I started to really freak out when he asked questions like “do you trust me?”. I said no. He’s one of my very good friends and I do trust him, but all I could see is deception and Satan so I started to not believe anything he was saying.
The fact that he had planned the whole thing out made me trip on the idea that he had planned my whole life. I felt stuck. I thought I was going to be tripping forever, and he (as Satan) would keep controlling my every move and planning my life for me. I believed he tricked me into taking this acid to control me and have me forever.
I started thinking “I hate acid, I hate drugs, I’m never going to do them again because this is how Satan reaches you.” Every time he told me to calm down and it was going to be okay, I felt that if i believed him I’d be sucked into total deception.
Long story short, it was the scariest, worst trip of my life. I begged him for xanax so I could stop tripping, and then when he offered it to me I thought he was trying to kill me. I knew, however, that the ONLY way I could stop seeing Satan in him was to stop tripping. I took the xanax and 30 minutes later I was calm but extremely confused. I still didn’t know what was reality and what was in my brain.
I came away from that trip with some beautiful knowledge and the belief in strength in myself. However, I’ve never had a bad trip before and it was very, extremely scary. I’ve never cried harder than when I thought he was Satan. I can’t believe, now, that it even came to my mind.
I want to know what that trip meant. I haven’t known him but for about 3 months. Was my conscious telling me something about him that I didn’t realize before? Is he a trustworthy person and really cares about me? He did plan this day for us to get closer and have fun, but maybe my conscious was warning me not to give away my trust too easily. I don’t know. It was a life-changing experience and I’m honestly skeptical of acid and drugs in general now. Was it just the acid making me go crazy? Or did it really mean something?
If you know anything about tripping please help me. I want to know if it was just a bad trip of if it meant something. I’m very confused.
Seriously, please message me or reply with anything you know about acid, i just want to feel at ease. Thanks guys.