alright, so i'm finally telling one of my trips on this combo. Totally the dumbest combination but I wasn't accustomed to the shit that was to follow this inevitable experience that left me thinking seriously about my life and how I control what I ingest.
Setting: University/College
Year: Junior year
Place: my room
Duration: 6 hours
What I ate/drank: 3 grams of shrooms, one delicious weed cookie (really disgusting actually), and drank like 4 or 5 beers.
Time of ingestion of shrooms: around 3:30pm in the afternoon
1 hr later drank beer and ate the weed cookie.
So after ingesting the shrooms my friend called me from the 4th floor of our residence hall and told me we should go eat. I agreed and we left to eat at the cafeteria on campus. We walked into the cafeteria and sat down. I was not feeling the effect of the shrooms yet but wasn't hungry really at all. I remember getting some milk out of the machine and that was it. I sat down and then started laughing at stupid shit like the milk. I thought my friend had a milk mustache. He thought i was pretty crazy that i thought that so he just let me believe what the hell i wanted too and laughed along with me.
I started laughing so hysterically that I could barely keep from people noticing my antics. I was laughing at shit that would not even be remotely funnny in a normal situation.
I never got any food and I only drank like half the milk in my cup. We walked out the cafe back to the residence hall to my room and he left for awhile while i chilled in my room for these shrooms to kick in. I had a weed cookie my friend had given me and i decided to eat that all up, and wash it down with beer. That was probably the most disgusting thing I've ever tasted. cookie crumbs that taste like weed and budlight mixed together is the nastiest combo but i eventually washed it all down and waited for my wild experience.
around 6 pm I start to get some effects as if I'm tripping and my mind is scrambling for answers to what is happening and the situation I'm in is getting more intense. I feel enclosed by my small room since its not extremely big. I think its similar to a jail cell in terms of space. I call my friend to come down and hang out because im starting to have the hardest trip of my life so far. (yeah i hadn't done shrooms before this)
He comes down and asks me if I'm ok. I say yeah but I know I'm losing touch with reality. My brain is pulsating beams of light and crazy visuals in my mind. Music sounds insanely good for some reason. As I am sitting there with my friend I start to get paranoid. My first reactions are to get up and walk around and ask why and what. I remember having this faraway look in my eyes as if I'm searching for something, maybe to help me get over this anxiety attack. I move around looking off into oblivion for a few seconds and return to my chair. I cover my head with my arms and start to become really really scared of dying.
I keep saying "no", "no", "No!" because my heart is racing and I actually am at that point scared that I'm going to die right there at age 22. Its the scariest feeling I've ever felt. My friend tells me that I'm just trippin balls which is true but I don't realize it and I don't know that I am. I am incoherent and can't even utter audible sentences. My mind is racing with tons of thoughts and unintended movements that are just reactions to this bizarre world I'm in.
My friend and I are sitting in my room and he says we should go out and get some fresh air. I can hear what he's saying but I'm oblivious and he has to basically pull me outside. As we are walking out, I feel that everything has changed to extreme slow motion. Things are warping and slowing down in my mind. I somehow manage to say that my friend is walking too slow. He says he's just walking normal but I insist that he's slowing down. My mind is slowed down probably because of the extreme impact of what i took in.
He and I walk across the quad (middle grassy part of the campus) and I start twitching and moving my legs and arms in ways that no normal person would. I am by this time totally lost touch from reality and everything is just a picture in front of me. In a way its more beautiful than anything I've seen. The most vivid scenes portray before me in the sky. The sunset has turned into a warping cosmic circular shape. It is so wild Its hard to explain. My eyes see beams of light piercing through the sky in yellows, oranges, whites, purples, and other colors. We start walking up to the Union where we usually buy food and he gets something to eat or drink as I stand outside wondering what the fuck happened to me.
I went inside and someone said hi to me which came from a totally opposite side that I turned. I was so disoriented that when this guy said hi it just sounded like voices scattering around me and I looked around for a few seconds but never saw the guy who said hi to me. It was the weirdest feeling. my friend got me a water and we went back outside on the steps to chill while i was still tripping hard as fuck. I stood out by the railing and was freaking out because i thought i was going to die for sure and that i might need an ambulance. My friend kept reassuring me that i was ok and its just that i was paranoid and anxious about nothing. I clutched the railing and could barely utter words that made sense. I was saying shit like "please no!" "please no!" because i didn't want to die or pass out there.
I told my friend that I was outside of my body like standing 40 yards away and that I could look back and see us sitting there and see myself going insane. I was totally freaking out bad. After that I think I lost memory from then on because i don't remember walking back. But he was still there and stayed around me for awhile. I eventually started to calm down and gain my composure again. I think once I figured out things were not as crazy as they seemed I decided to get to sleep.
So I recovered from one of my scariest trips I've ever had without so much as a memory of this experience that i go on telling my friends to psych them up. But I wouldn't suggest eating so much weed while doing the shrooms and drinking beer. It almost still give me a nauseated feeling to think of that combination.
That's my story on my first shrooms. I'll save the next one for another time.
Tagged by Xorkoth
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Setting: University/College
Year: Junior year
Place: my room
Duration: 6 hours
What I ate/drank: 3 grams of shrooms, one delicious weed cookie (really disgusting actually), and drank like 4 or 5 beers.
Time of ingestion of shrooms: around 3:30pm in the afternoon
1 hr later drank beer and ate the weed cookie.
So after ingesting the shrooms my friend called me from the 4th floor of our residence hall and told me we should go eat. I agreed and we left to eat at the cafeteria on campus. We walked into the cafeteria and sat down. I was not feeling the effect of the shrooms yet but wasn't hungry really at all. I remember getting some milk out of the machine and that was it. I sat down and then started laughing at stupid shit like the milk. I thought my friend had a milk mustache. He thought i was pretty crazy that i thought that so he just let me believe what the hell i wanted too and laughed along with me.
I started laughing so hysterically that I could barely keep from people noticing my antics. I was laughing at shit that would not even be remotely funnny in a normal situation.
I never got any food and I only drank like half the milk in my cup. We walked out the cafe back to the residence hall to my room and he left for awhile while i chilled in my room for these shrooms to kick in. I had a weed cookie my friend had given me and i decided to eat that all up, and wash it down with beer. That was probably the most disgusting thing I've ever tasted. cookie crumbs that taste like weed and budlight mixed together is the nastiest combo but i eventually washed it all down and waited for my wild experience.
around 6 pm I start to get some effects as if I'm tripping and my mind is scrambling for answers to what is happening and the situation I'm in is getting more intense. I feel enclosed by my small room since its not extremely big. I think its similar to a jail cell in terms of space. I call my friend to come down and hang out because im starting to have the hardest trip of my life so far. (yeah i hadn't done shrooms before this)
He comes down and asks me if I'm ok. I say yeah but I know I'm losing touch with reality. My brain is pulsating beams of light and crazy visuals in my mind. Music sounds insanely good for some reason. As I am sitting there with my friend I start to get paranoid. My first reactions are to get up and walk around and ask why and what. I remember having this faraway look in my eyes as if I'm searching for something, maybe to help me get over this anxiety attack. I move around looking off into oblivion for a few seconds and return to my chair. I cover my head with my arms and start to become really really scared of dying.
I keep saying "no", "no", "No!" because my heart is racing and I actually am at that point scared that I'm going to die right there at age 22. Its the scariest feeling I've ever felt. My friend tells me that I'm just trippin balls which is true but I don't realize it and I don't know that I am. I am incoherent and can't even utter audible sentences. My mind is racing with tons of thoughts and unintended movements that are just reactions to this bizarre world I'm in.
My friend and I are sitting in my room and he says we should go out and get some fresh air. I can hear what he's saying but I'm oblivious and he has to basically pull me outside. As we are walking out, I feel that everything has changed to extreme slow motion. Things are warping and slowing down in my mind. I somehow manage to say that my friend is walking too slow. He says he's just walking normal but I insist that he's slowing down. My mind is slowed down probably because of the extreme impact of what i took in.
He and I walk across the quad (middle grassy part of the campus) and I start twitching and moving my legs and arms in ways that no normal person would. I am by this time totally lost touch from reality and everything is just a picture in front of me. In a way its more beautiful than anything I've seen. The most vivid scenes portray before me in the sky. The sunset has turned into a warping cosmic circular shape. It is so wild Its hard to explain. My eyes see beams of light piercing through the sky in yellows, oranges, whites, purples, and other colors. We start walking up to the Union where we usually buy food and he gets something to eat or drink as I stand outside wondering what the fuck happened to me.
I went inside and someone said hi to me which came from a totally opposite side that I turned. I was so disoriented that when this guy said hi it just sounded like voices scattering around me and I looked around for a few seconds but never saw the guy who said hi to me. It was the weirdest feeling. my friend got me a water and we went back outside on the steps to chill while i was still tripping hard as fuck. I stood out by the railing and was freaking out because i thought i was going to die for sure and that i might need an ambulance. My friend kept reassuring me that i was ok and its just that i was paranoid and anxious about nothing. I clutched the railing and could barely utter words that made sense. I was saying shit like "please no!" "please no!" because i didn't want to die or pass out there.
I told my friend that I was outside of my body like standing 40 yards away and that I could look back and see us sitting there and see myself going insane. I was totally freaking out bad. After that I think I lost memory from then on because i don't remember walking back. But he was still there and stayed around me for awhile. I eventually started to calm down and gain my composure again. I think once I figured out things were not as crazy as they seemed I decided to get to sleep.
So I recovered from one of my scariest trips I've ever had without so much as a memory of this experience that i go on telling my friends to psych them up. But I wouldn't suggest eating so much weed while doing the shrooms and drinking beer. It almost still give me a nauseated feeling to think of that combination.
That's my story on my first shrooms. I'll save the next one for another time.
Tagged by Xorkoth
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