MilzyWilzy
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This will be my trip report on my with the psychedelic compound 1P-LSD. I don't recall an exact timeline of events, so please bear with me.
Background
Female, 30, 60kg & 5ft 6in
Experience
I have no previous experience with any hallucinogen.
3 months ago, I acquired 2 blotters of 1P-LSD. I had done my research into this chemical but was still rather nervous about tripping.
Week one
I had initially planned to take half of a blotter, 50ug, to test the waters seeing as I was a psychedelic virgin.
I ingested the blotter at approximately 7:00pm.
One and a half hours in, I began to experience veryslight colour enhancement and minor visual distortions.
I waited another two hours to see if anything else would come of it but to no avail.
I fell asleep shortly afterwards and no side effects or comedown were noted.
Cool, so now I had had a minor rendezvous with a psychedelic.
I wanted to wait at least four weeks before I went in and tried a full blotter.
Week four
I wasn't aware at this point of what I was letting myself in for
I had got the setting just perfect. Chilled out music on, refreshments and a clear headspace.
I ingested the 100ug blotter at around 8:00pm.
Fifty minutes in, the colour enhancement and visual changes kicked in. I felt different, a different space had accompanied my head. I saw flashes of light, the doors and walls were breathing. I felt good, tingly.
Two hours in and things started ramping up. The floor was a wavy sea of colours. When I walked, I felt like I was floating everywhere. I couldn't stop laughing at random things such as the kettle and the toaster, they were multicoloured.
I was still feeling good, lovely and blissful with serene colours washing over everything and objects slowly breathing.
Four hours in and this is when things go downhill.
I was laid on my bed enchanted by what I was experiencing then all of a sudden, a huge body load washed over me. I couldn't move, it felt like I was paralysed and nailed to my bed.
When I did finally move, my limbs didn't feel like they belonged to be, I couldn't control them properly. It took me near on 20 minutes to be able to light a cigarette.
I decided to go outside into the back garden to get some fresh air, everything was tinged with a yellow hue. I got outside and suddenly didn't know who I was or where I was. What or who was I?
I managed to get back up on to my bed after such an effort floating up the stairs.
I laid down, I didn't feel like I was on this planet, I was totally gone into the abyss.
I did not like the way I was feeling, it was terrifying and I was sure that I would be stuck like this forever.
Time had no concept, what was time? Nothing had any meaning. I was totally confused. I looked at my body and it looked distorted and not real. A bit like melting plastic.
After a while of being paralysed to my bed again, I eventually managed to get a hold of my phone. I had come round a bit and started reading various threads on forums. The letters on the screen were swirling about all over the place.
Then, I stumbled upon something called synesthesia, a neurological phenomenon.
I was completely obsessed with this, I was seeing numbers as colours and could kind of taste the colours. Everything I had ever known looked so different.I spent two hours compulsively researching this phenomenon and was sure that the psychedelic brought this ability to light, however, I have not had anymore synesthesia experiences since the 1P-LSD.
I was getting bored of feeling like a trippy zombie, so, I had the great idea of taking a couple of benzo's to kill the trip. Within an hour I was asleep, it was a strange sleep, sweaty, broken and all round weird.
I woke up a few hours later feeling like I had been run over by a bus. I did not feel right at all. I don't think I was entirely back in reality at that point.
I slept all day and still couldn't shake this nasty hangover effect. The day after that I was fine but had a certain smell in my nose that wouldn't go for about a week or two.
That was my report on my horrible experience with 1P-LSD. I have since tried bk-2c-b butwill never try psychedelics again from this day forward.
They really aren't my thing and it's quite apparent that I do not have the capacity to handle trips.
Thank you for reading.
Background
Female, 30, 60kg & 5ft 6in
Experience
I have no previous experience with any hallucinogen.
3 months ago, I acquired 2 blotters of 1P-LSD. I had done my research into this chemical but was still rather nervous about tripping.
Week one
I had initially planned to take half of a blotter, 50ug, to test the waters seeing as I was a psychedelic virgin.
I ingested the blotter at approximately 7:00pm.
One and a half hours in, I began to experience veryslight colour enhancement and minor visual distortions.
I waited another two hours to see if anything else would come of it but to no avail.
I fell asleep shortly afterwards and no side effects or comedown were noted.
Cool, so now I had had a minor rendezvous with a psychedelic.
I wanted to wait at least four weeks before I went in and tried a full blotter.
Week four
I wasn't aware at this point of what I was letting myself in for
I had got the setting just perfect. Chilled out music on, refreshments and a clear headspace.
I ingested the 100ug blotter at around 8:00pm.
Fifty minutes in, the colour enhancement and visual changes kicked in. I felt different, a different space had accompanied my head. I saw flashes of light, the doors and walls were breathing. I felt good, tingly.
Two hours in and things started ramping up. The floor was a wavy sea of colours. When I walked, I felt like I was floating everywhere. I couldn't stop laughing at random things such as the kettle and the toaster, they were multicoloured.
I was still feeling good, lovely and blissful with serene colours washing over everything and objects slowly breathing.
Four hours in and this is when things go downhill.
I was laid on my bed enchanted by what I was experiencing then all of a sudden, a huge body load washed over me. I couldn't move, it felt like I was paralysed and nailed to my bed.
When I did finally move, my limbs didn't feel like they belonged to be, I couldn't control them properly. It took me near on 20 minutes to be able to light a cigarette.
I decided to go outside into the back garden to get some fresh air, everything was tinged with a yellow hue. I got outside and suddenly didn't know who I was or where I was. What or who was I?
I managed to get back up on to my bed after such an effort floating up the stairs.
I laid down, I didn't feel like I was on this planet, I was totally gone into the abyss.
I did not like the way I was feeling, it was terrifying and I was sure that I would be stuck like this forever.
Time had no concept, what was time? Nothing had any meaning. I was totally confused. I looked at my body and it looked distorted and not real. A bit like melting plastic.
After a while of being paralysed to my bed again, I eventually managed to get a hold of my phone. I had come round a bit and started reading various threads on forums. The letters on the screen were swirling about all over the place.
Then, I stumbled upon something called synesthesia, a neurological phenomenon.
I was completely obsessed with this, I was seeing numbers as colours and could kind of taste the colours. Everything I had ever known looked so different.I spent two hours compulsively researching this phenomenon and was sure that the psychedelic brought this ability to light, however, I have not had anymore synesthesia experiences since the 1P-LSD.
I was getting bored of feeling like a trippy zombie, so, I had the great idea of taking a couple of benzo's to kill the trip. Within an hour I was asleep, it was a strange sleep, sweaty, broken and all round weird.
I woke up a few hours later feeling like I had been run over by a bus. I did not feel right at all. I don't think I was entirely back in reality at that point.
I slept all day and still couldn't shake this nasty hangover effect. The day after that I was fine but had a certain smell in my nose that wouldn't go for about a week or two.
That was my report on my horrible experience with 1P-LSD. I have since tried bk-2c-b butwill never try psychedelics again from this day forward.
They really aren't my thing and it's quite apparent that I do not have the capacity to handle trips.
Thank you for reading.
