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Lysergamides Awkward Acid Moments Youve had

Looking at other people on different drugs, and not being completely sure if they are fucked up or it's just you.

When people delibrately try to trip you out and scare you and you know 100% that they are doing it on purpose and there's nothing to worry about, but some where in you head it just keeps going, "Or are they?"

When your mum asks how you are, you forgot how to talk, when you remember how to you loose control of the volume of your voice and scream "ALRIGHT!"

When people talk to you and nothing makes sense what so ever.

People walking in on you gazing at the mirror and they are like "wtf are you doing!?"

Your off in your thoughts laying on the couch with your mouth wide open and the bin just near you because you feel like spewing again and your friends walks in on you like this and all you can do is gaze at the roof and think "I'm gonna get so much shit for this hahahahahah"
 
oh I actually thought of a GREAT one.

I was in virginia beach and me and two buddies decide to take some doses and and go for a walk along the beach. As we are walking we decide to sit down at these chairs on the board walk, we didnt know what they were there for and really we didnt care the L was starting to peak. so then more people start to sit down and over a loud speaker some guy is talking about being shot down in a ww2 fighter plane. I start to smile and chuckle alil bit, then a guy coem out and stands a potium and starts telling his war story. Im about full out laughing now and my buddy to the right of me is laughing softly as well but my friend to the left is just stone cold silent looking liek he is realy into it. I say I got to get up because Im just laughing my ass off and my buddy to teh left finally snaps to an realizes what he ahs been doing and starts laughing. so we are a bunch of long ahired hippies laughing histaricly at this guy telling his war story and as we walk away this older gentalmen behind us just gave us a horrible look.
 
One time after taking the best hit of blotter acid of my life (THE BEST) I went over to my buddys house cause he was going to have a fire and a few people over. When i got there i just walked in his house without knocking or anything cause he told me to. I walked in to his parents in the family room and i felt more akward then i ever have in my life. I didn't know what to say to them.
 
Let's bump this thread - it's a hell of a laugh, and very easy to relate to :D
I'm sure there are more awkward moments out there that want to be shared :)

Personally, I don't remember any bad ones, but I remember one time when a friend and I were tripping quite hard on mushrooms, and we went to a gas station to get some tobacco. We had eaten some more mushrooms shortly before leaving the apartment.
All the way we kept repeating the name of the tobacco so as to not forget it (I don't remember what it was, but we had somehow convinced ourselves that it was time to try out some new brand or something). When I got there, I was fairly confident that I could remember the name and behave somewhat "soberly", but when we reached the counter my friend said:
"Uhh, I'd like some... errr.." and he went completely blank, had forgotten all about it. Then I stepped up to the counter thinking "I'll take it from here", but when I stared into the eyes of the gas station attendant, I went completely blank as well. I tried remembering the name, and went "Errr.. Um, it's.. Eh, fresh cut.. some stuff... Err". I looked to my friend and we mumbled frantically at each other for what seemed like ages, without making much sense. The stare of the gas station attendant was getting more and more uncomfortable, so I quickly said "Gimme a pack of cigs!!", he handed me a pack of Camel and we hurried out of there :D

Not the most action packed story, but I'm sure y'all got some better ones!
 
Both at the same music festival tripping on 3 strong hits:

Talking with my war vet PTSD/schizophrenic camp neighbor while he was on just as much acid as me, while he'd occasioinally "go back" to the war. Someone said his outfit looked like a warlocks and he's like "Locked..into.....WAR?" :O Less awkward more frightening. Coolest guy I've ever met

And later in the day, this girl I had been flirting with, also a camp neighbor who I gave some acid too, starts FLIPPING out. Total mental hell trip for her- she would go from bursting into tears, to laughing from the sheer ecstasy. She kept saying all this shit that my mentally ill ex girlfriend used to say in her "episodes" and that combined with my affection for her took me down with her pretty quickly. I escaped the situation and continued to enjoy my trip though.

Yeah that one wasn't really awkward either- most intense empathy I've ever felt in a negative sense before though.
 
ghburns said:
so the first time i tripped...most awkard moment of my life...so basically everyone was able to read my mind on the trip...i thought it was only one person who was reading my thoughts...when i found out it was everyone i realized what i was thinking...and basically me and my friend were forced to come out to everyone...a really awkard half hour followed this lol

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You aren't serious, right? You mean it only SEEMED like everyone could read your thoughts, right? You don't think they were actually telepathically hearing what was going on inside your head right? Because that's just friggin delusional... but I guess a common one while tripping.

Are you sure you werent really speaking outloud without realizing it, or mumbling incomprehensibly so that's why everyone was looking at you weird?
 
i had an awkward moment when i was trying to explain to my friends who had gone into a store while i waited outside, that i had been talking to the cigarette butts in the ashtray, trying to explain how each had they're own distinct personality, and how amazingly stimulating the conversations i was holding with them were.

since they were tripping too i had plenty of time to talk to them, since they had been inside the store messing around. i think i mentioned before i don't like stores on lsd so i told them i'd wait outside.
 
Many years ago, my friend & our girlfriends were down in my room at my parents house. This house had a separate lower level entrance into a room with a billiard table & couches, so friends would come & go all the time. My room, which was down the hall from the billiard room, had awesome lights: blacklights, strobes, lava lamp, swirly lights, little blinking lights. Also blacklight posters, blacklight paintings on the walls & ceiling, & other tripped out shit. Anyways, the 4 of us were in my room tripping hard on some windowpane & we were just sitting in a row on the daybed, just staring straight out digging the lights & not saying a word when this one guy walks in to ask me something. He just stopped cold & stared at us for what seemed like 10 minutes. Then he mumbled something & backed out of the room. Turns out there were about a dozen friends out there shooting pool & we didn't even know it... and we were so out of it we didn't care. Every so often, someone would walk in & just stand there for a moment before backing out in confusion - wondering what the hell we were on! At one point I tried to tell someone we were tripping, but I couldn't get the words out. Awkward night.
 
i had sex on acid, at my house when i was a freshman in college.

we had a huge party and everyone was tripping or rolling.

i took this hot as girl to my room and boned her, afterwards i didnt know what to do
and i felt a weird empathic connection to her that made me feel really weird
we were laying there right after we finished and i got a high surge of anxiety
didnt know what to do next so i said "i have to go clean my room"
and i walked out of my room, and left her there, dunno why i did that or
said hat cause it madr no sense
 
This is the best thread i've read in recent memory!

My first time on Acid i bought 3 hits, i made a 'schoolboy error'; i took 1 tab then waited over an hour in the pub while i was with some good friends watching a guy play guitar.

After 90 mins i thought it must either be fake acid or very weak so i dropped the other 2; then about 10 mins later the first one started kicking in... My pupils were the biggest i'd ever seen them!

I went to the bar & asked for a glass of beer. Then as i'm watching the guy pour it i realize i cant even find my money in all my pockets so i just went & sat back down! Some time later the barman ( a 5'2 gay irishman) walks over saying "what happened?" "Nobodys ever done that before!"

I was in no condition to respond so i just walked out the pub to avoid confrontation. My friends came to my rescue paying 4 the beer & talk me into coming back inside while the barman is still trying to get an answer out of me, i'm totally ignoring him & my friend is handing me his phone telling me my mate adam wants to talk to me! My head was spinning!!!!

I had plenty of cash in my pocket the whole time!
 
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^ Economics can be quite difficult to understand in the throes of LSD...

MY friends and I had taken really strong geltabs and were wandering around downtown chicago, just enjoying the immensity of it all and well, tripping.

We went into a 7/11 to get some supplies and my friend C was gettting a slurpy and was standing there watching the green and red juices ooze all over the cup. Needless to say the 7/11 cashier could tell something was up and gave me a weird look (meanwhile my friend continued to stand there watching his cup overflowing). I turned to him and said "hey man want me to finish that for you?" he looked up, looked at me with intense bewilderment and proceeded to bolt for the door, leaving his overflowing slurpy standing there. I chuckled, turned off the machine and paid for it, the 7/11 guy chuckled as well, and asked me if my friend was appreciating the aesthetics of slurpies.

We grinned a grin of mutual understanding and parted ways.

Another slightly awkward instance was the first weekend I moved into my apartment (turned into 3 days of tripping), I was standing on my porch without a shirt on, smoking a cigarette staring intently at a spider, only to realize my neighbor was standing there too..
 
Going to the Student Commons (when i was in college) to pick up my care package of various meds my dad sent me the day before. I was sick at the time. And stupid me decided to drop acid. This shit was top5 shit. Green Gels from a friend. I took me like 10 minutes to get my lock open to get my package slip to bring up front. My friends were with me and they were laughing there asses off. I asked who was coming with me and no one wanted to. I couldnt blame them lol I didn't want to either, but i needed these meds.

So I went into the commons where this nice girl was working the counter. I gave her my slip and tried not to make eye contact. My eyes were rimmed out. No color what so ever. The place was blight as all hell so focusing on things was extremely difficult. After a few minutes she gets my package and asked me to sign. I stood there for a minute trying to remember how to sign my name. I was that fucked up. She looked over at me and asked if everything was ok. I mumbled something and she went on with her business. After signing my name with much difficulty I managed to get out of there in one piece. It was the most awkward moment of my life while on drugs. Peaking on acid and trying to get shit done lol. Once the package was in my hand I walked out of there. Said lets go to my friends and we ran off into the night.
 
Riding in the car with my girlfriend, she was driving, and sober. And had no idea I was trippin. All of a sudden, I see this car with the weirdest fucking paint job. I was about to say something and then I realized....the truck has no lights on the back...so I figured I MUST be trippin hard. (it was my first time). Then after following the truck for a bit she says "That car has an ugly paint job" and then I think to my self.."thank god"
Not that great... But my experience is a bit limited with LSD.
 
Okay, so it's not an awkward acid moment but I figure anyone who has tripped knows exactly what these moments entail.

So, I took 17mg of 2C-E for the first time... as I was peaking my ex-girlfriend who was tripping too wanted me to get a SPECIFIC brand of water from a gas station less than a mile from where we were hanging out at. A friend of mine wanted some cigarettes and agreed to buy me beer for the comedown, so he drove. I walk in, march over to the waters. They didn't have the exact kind she asked me for so I settled with these 2 tiny bottles of Fiji water.

Upon approaching the counter there is this bald African American woman working the counter. This really threw me off for some reason and she was giving me some really odd vibes in just the 2 seconds it took me to pull out my wallet. I didn't want to count out smaller bills so to make things easier on myself I plop a 20$ bill on the counter.

She goes,"....You're really paying 6 dollars for... WATER?" In my wildest dreams I didn't expect her to criticize my selection in products and then attempt to shake my confidence about purchasing them. I consider myself pretty reasonable and a bit wiser when I spend my money, and I would be lying if 6 dollars for these waters didn't sound fucking retarded. For a brief moment my trippin' ass was like, she has a point and I was just frozen. I'm standing there in a tripping stupor with all the colors around me swirling and saturating... just all around faced. In my defense I mutter something like, "Uhhh... eh, well.... they aren't, ugh, mine... for girlfriend." She says, "Must be an expensive girlfriend...." Hands me a wad of change and I dart out of the door immediately, immediately starting to grin and giggle having survived that showdown.

I can't portray the true awkwardness of the moment but I just wanted to contribute to this hilarious thread.
 
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I went on a family trip to Maryland this summer. A really weird thing happened the first week I was there. I had taken some "souveniers" from a rave with me, but apparently I didnt store them right b/c they barely did anything (pretty sure I wasnt ripped off). While reading a library book I had brought from home (Cosmonaut's Keep by Ken MacLeod), I noticed something fall from the book jacket. It was a little square of foil, with a tiny piece of paper in it, no marking. I decided that nothing harmful could be on it since its hard to put much on something so small, and put it under my tongue before I went to a waterpark with my family the next day.

I didn't think it would do much until an hour later, when I felt my whole body tingling and sounds started echoing. My mom assigned me the duty of navigator, which was hard b/c the lines on the map kept dancing, plus the signs in Maryland are horrendously confusing so we kept getting lost. We left Maryland, entered West Virginia. While leaving Wal Mart after stocking up on sunscreen and waterbottles (it was 105 F) I noticed an elderly black lady riding down the sidewalk in a motorized wheelchair. "I'm going to help her!" I shouted and I jumped out of the car and handed her some water. She was too tired to notice how big my pupils were.

The waterpark was small and crowded, but I had a lot of fun. I did have one sketchy moment. I was in line to go down the biggest slide, and everything I could see around me was breathing in a strange rhythm. This 12 year old girl was playing tag with her brother and his friends in front of me, and one of them tagged me, so I tagged him back on the shoulder.

Then she started a game of ninja tag in the pool when we came out of the slide, and since my thought patterns were like spaghetti I didn't think there was anything sketchy about a hairy 22 year old hanging out with a bunch of fucking middle schoolers. Until her mom started screaming at me and my brother dragged me out of the pool. Thankfully the park closed 5 min later. I was still in rave head space, y'know: "Everybody's my friend!". I wonder how the Virginia cops would have taken that. Lesson learned.
 
Musk_Wallace said:
I went on a family trip to Maryland this summer. A really weird thing happened the first week I was there. I had taken some "souveniers" from a rave with me, but apparently I didnt store them right b/c they barely did anything (pretty sure I wasnt ripped off). While reading a library book I had brought from home (Cosmonaut's Keep by Ken MacLeod), I noticed something fall from the book jacket. It was a little square of foil, with a tiny piece of paper in it, no marking. I decided that nothing harmful could be on it since its hard to put much on something so small, and put it under my tongue before I went to a waterpark with my family the next day.

I didn't think it would do much until an hour later, when I felt my whole body tingling and sounds started echoing. My mom assigned me the duty of navigator, which was hard b/c the lines on the map kept dancing, plus the signs in Maryland are horrendously confusing so we kept getting lost. We left Maryland, entered West Virginia. While leaving Wal Mart after stocking up on sunscreen and waterbottles (it was 105 F) I noticed an elderly black lady riding down the sidewalk in a motorized wheelchair. "I'm going to help her!" I shouted and I jumped out of the car and handed her some water. She was too tired to notice how big my pupils were.

The waterpark was small and crowded, but I had a lot of fun. I did have one sketchy moment. I was in line to go down the biggest slide, and everything I could see around me was breathing in a strange rhythm. This 12 year old girl was playing tag with her brother and his friends in front of me, and one of them tagged me, so I tagged him back on the shoulder.

Then she started a game of ninja tag in the pool when we came out of the slide, and since my thought patterns were like spaghetti I didn't think there was anything sketchy about a hairy 22 year old hanging out with a bunch of fucking middle schoolers. Until her mom started screaming at me and my brother dragged me out of the pool. Thankfully the park closed 5 min later. I was still in rave head space, y'know: "Everybody's my friend!". I wonder how the Virginia cops would have taken that. Lesson learned.
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Oh man, I literally laughed out loud. That's fucking hilarious after you put it in perspective like that.
 
Me and my friend were sitting in a park called Jesmond Dene in Newcastle, right in the midst of an LSD + AMT combination. Everything was serene, quiet and peaceful on a beautiful summers day when all of a sudden about 30 people started running towards us, screaming.

There was a brief moment of intense sketchiness before we realised they were just a group of brownies, picking flowers.
 
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i was tripping on acid and was just standing waiting for this girl with other people none of whom i knew on the way to a rave on the beach, anyway she got pissed off cos she was trying to piss and i didn't realise i was standing too near. also that night this guy kept asking me if he had done something to offend me, because every time he spoke i pulled a disgusted face. he was giving me really creepy vibes (the fear).

that night was full of awkward moments, until i started to dance besides the beach with loud drum and bass, that was where it got good till the sun came up, then going home was painfully long and some speed freak on the train licked his hand and tried to touch my face with it and went beserk when i declined to have saliva in my eye. what a fucking fruit loop
 
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