Durzo1258
Bluelighter
Age 25
Previous drug experience : Weed, MDMA, Cocaine, Amphetamines.
Set - Not the best, few problems to deal with.
Setting - Home alone is small town, big house with garden, good stuff.
18:40 ingest 200ug 1p-lsd, held under the tongue for ~40 minutes
19:00 little euphoric everything smells so strongly, shower is required
19:20 Euphoria is now too much but I can still handle it, everything is distorted, breathing, pulsating, typing is hard already (typing that made me laugh so hard) this is going to be one hell of a ride.
Just walking around the house is overwhelming my sense of smell is 10 000 times stronger the distortions are getting intense.
Ceiling is not purple in fact nothing is or at least should be (accepting the new paint job for now), looking at a fireplace is too much, the smoke is reaching out for me can’t handle that.
Wandered around a little, holy shit only 20 minutes have passed, feels like millennia the cevs are insane oves are impressive overall, but tiles in upstairs bathroom are alive note to come back here to stare more, 200ug is A LOT
A LOT
But we came here to explore, left and right are now opposite typing m results in w, this is why life reporting is not done. Abandoning notes now.
Changing music on a phone was the hardest thing I ever did, using anything that consist of fonts is impossible. Back to picture writing I guess.
It’s only 19:55? Seriously? Feels like I’ve been around for millennia, look at the clock and realize only 3 minutes passed. Well time in the end is relative.
~20:10 so glad I got pre made playlist on my phone, trying to copy music to USB to play on home cinema ended in 10 pages of the same folder open and no songs on the USB. This would be annoying if it wasn't so funny.
Lay down on bed and experience, while listening to music
Voice of Emiliana Torrini singing White Rabbit makes my spine explode with pure bliss, (laugh at random thought that my penis will never feel big again![:\](https://bluelight.org/xf/BL_Images/Orig_Emoji/wrygrin.gif "wry grin :\")
).
Spent roughly 40 minutes just laying down enjoying the new visual interface and sensory upgrades.
Try to type a bit, my hands have their own mind, I’m just looking at them taking off the keyboard and striking keys with beautiful precision, very inefficient way to write, but so nice to watch. To my surprise 80% of what I write makes sense. Hand movement reminds me of jet fighters (this though brings up sound of A-10 warthog ending up with me making BRRRRT sounds with mouth) so glad no one is around.
Don’t know what time it is, pc clock is not readable, neither is anything else on the screen. Time to go.
Ok coffee machine insists it’s past 21:00, hungry like a cave man, Double glazed Jack Daniels ribs are so good I almost eat my own fingers.
Let’s watch a movie, operating remote is very very hard.
Terminator Genisys it is (yep even office says it’s not a real word)…
Ended up watching the nuke scene several times, talk about CGI porn.
Well CGI movies on acid do look damn good. It is adorable when someone as fun sized as Emilia Clarke is yelling NOW SOLDIER.
I do hate glasses, attempt to put on contacts, after few tries I conclude that with all the visual disturbances it is impossible to put them on. What a shame.
Back to movie.
As I seen the movie before, not even halfway through I get bored and since no longer overwhelmed by all the sensory enhancement (got used to it) time to explore.
It’s close to 22:00
Next two hours spent on wandering around the house, got bad case of Joker style giggles in bathroom, lying on a floor in random places to enjoy oevs, go outside enter garden, everything outside is immensely beautiful the few stars between clouds, trees, distant street lamps, the grass is breathing dew. Thoughts no longer random, heavily rethinking things I did and did not, how to carry on, mood swings between optimistic and very pessimistic, back and forth, fighting it is not doable, let go. 2 hours and 30 minutes on acid feels like several life times, walking back to a previous room feels like childhood memory.
00:30 accidentally read something sad on internet, 2 lines only, massive mood breakdown. Holy crap end up having short panic attack. Seriously brain? You panicked over that? Sticks and stones remember?
01:00 Got myself together. And it’s definitely wearing off.
Start preparing for end of the day. Body feels like I run a marathon, brain is calling it too.
Hot bath, more food, bed.
02:00 didn’t think it would be that easy did you? Brain is not giving up on random thoughts, some funny some sad, not falling asleep any time soon.
Fall asleep sometime later.
Wake up next day 10:00 sweaty but rested. No effects of 1p-LSD.
The visuals were very impressive, bodyload was fluctuating between none, to slightly unpleasant. Thoughts were not that much altered, but got a new perspective from it.
Hope the report is reasonably comprehensive.
Previous drug experience : Weed, MDMA, Cocaine, Amphetamines.
Set - Not the best, few problems to deal with.
Setting - Home alone is small town, big house with garden, good stuff.
18:40 ingest 200ug 1p-lsd, held under the tongue for ~40 minutes
19:00 little euphoric everything smells so strongly, shower is required
19:20 Euphoria is now too much but I can still handle it, everything is distorted, breathing, pulsating, typing is hard already (typing that made me laugh so hard) this is going to be one hell of a ride.
Just walking around the house is overwhelming my sense of smell is 10 000 times stronger the distortions are getting intense.
Ceiling is not purple in fact nothing is or at least should be (accepting the new paint job for now), looking at a fireplace is too much, the smoke is reaching out for me can’t handle that.
Wandered around a little, holy shit only 20 minutes have passed, feels like millennia the cevs are insane oves are impressive overall, but tiles in upstairs bathroom are alive note to come back here to stare more, 200ug is A LOT
A LOT
But we came here to explore, left and right are now opposite typing m results in w, this is why life reporting is not done. Abandoning notes now.
Changing music on a phone was the hardest thing I ever did, using anything that consist of fonts is impossible. Back to picture writing I guess.
It’s only 19:55? Seriously? Feels like I’ve been around for millennia, look at the clock and realize only 3 minutes passed. Well time in the end is relative.
~20:10 so glad I got pre made playlist on my phone, trying to copy music to USB to play on home cinema ended in 10 pages of the same folder open and no songs on the USB. This would be annoying if it wasn't so funny.
Lay down on bed and experience, while listening to music
Voice of Emiliana Torrini singing White Rabbit makes my spine explode with pure bliss, (laugh at random thought that my penis will never feel big again
).Spent roughly 40 minutes just laying down enjoying the new visual interface and sensory upgrades.
Try to type a bit, my hands have their own mind, I’m just looking at them taking off the keyboard and striking keys with beautiful precision, very inefficient way to write, but so nice to watch. To my surprise 80% of what I write makes sense. Hand movement reminds me of jet fighters (this though brings up sound of A-10 warthog ending up with me making BRRRRT sounds with mouth) so glad no one is around.
Don’t know what time it is, pc clock is not readable, neither is anything else on the screen. Time to go.
Ok coffee machine insists it’s past 21:00, hungry like a cave man, Double glazed Jack Daniels ribs are so good I almost eat my own fingers.
Let’s watch a movie, operating remote is very very hard.
Terminator Genisys it is (yep even office says it’s not a real word)…
Ended up watching the nuke scene several times, talk about CGI porn.
Well CGI movies on acid do look damn good. It is adorable when someone as fun sized as Emilia Clarke is yelling NOW SOLDIER.
I do hate glasses, attempt to put on contacts, after few tries I conclude that with all the visual disturbances it is impossible to put them on. What a shame.
Back to movie.
As I seen the movie before, not even halfway through I get bored and since no longer overwhelmed by all the sensory enhancement (got used to it) time to explore.
It’s close to 22:00
Next two hours spent on wandering around the house, got bad case of Joker style giggles in bathroom, lying on a floor in random places to enjoy oevs, go outside enter garden, everything outside is immensely beautiful the few stars between clouds, trees, distant street lamps, the grass is breathing dew. Thoughts no longer random, heavily rethinking things I did and did not, how to carry on, mood swings between optimistic and very pessimistic, back and forth, fighting it is not doable, let go. 2 hours and 30 minutes on acid feels like several life times, walking back to a previous room feels like childhood memory.
00:30 accidentally read something sad on internet, 2 lines only, massive mood breakdown. Holy crap end up having short panic attack. Seriously brain? You panicked over that? Sticks and stones remember?
01:00 Got myself together. And it’s definitely wearing off.
Start preparing for end of the day. Body feels like I run a marathon, brain is calling it too.
Hot bath, more food, bed.
02:00 didn’t think it would be that easy did you? Brain is not giving up on random thoughts, some funny some sad, not falling asleep any time soon.
Fall asleep sometime later.
Wake up next day 10:00 sweaty but rested. No effects of 1p-LSD.
The visuals were very impressive, bodyload was fluctuating between none, to slightly unpleasant. Thoughts were not that much altered, but got a new perspective from it.
Hope the report is reasonably comprehensive.
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But that's why I love them (or one reason anyway).