theyoyoman
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Hey guys! I wanted to share with you my LSD experience. I hope you enjoy reading. Thanks!
My only previous experience with LSD was a weird micro-dosing session I had 2 weeks prior. It was a very fun day but I was eager to have the full experience. So I had the whole day planned. I got the day off work and booked a hotel room (I live with my parents and was terrified of tripping around them). It was going to be a magical day, or so I thought…
So at about 2:45 p.m. I dropped a tab (125ug) and checked into the hotel, and for whatever fucking reason still unknown to me the effects did not kick in at all. It wasn’t working. At least not enough that I could notice. Only effect I know for sure was slight visual patterns in the lettering of words about 6 hours in. But that was only 6 hours in and even my micro-dosing session 2 weeks prior had way more than this. I sat there questioning if I had done something wrong. I had an empty stomach when I dropped but I had some pizza soon after because I was very hungry; had I eaten too soon? About 1-2 hours later I decided to leave my room and walk around outside, smoking a few cigs, hoping to speed up digestion, hoping a change in scenery would kick start the effects. I remember seeing some guy peeking out his door, then walking out and just standing there not doing shit looking fucked up. “Did people only come to this hotel to do drugs?” I thought. Lmao
I went back in my room and just spent the whole time obsessing over why it wasn’t working and started to get very, very frustrated and stressed out. Hour after hour it drove me crazy. I spent the whole time on tripsit talking to people trying to figure out why. What happened? Did the tab degrade somehow? Did I fuck up storing it properly? Did I still have tolerance from 2 weeks prior? Was it still going to kick in eventually? Should I redose? I had no idea. And I was also so pissed because I wasted a whole day, spent money on a fucking hotel and nothing happened, and I had no idea when I was going to be able to try again. It’s not like I can just get days off work and book a fucking hotel room every damn week. Finally after about 9-10 hours of staring into my computer, feeling like shit I realized that there would be no way that I was going to be able to relax in that tiny, shitty room so I said, “Fuck it” and just decided to get the fuck out of there and go home.
It was about 11:00 p.m. and I decided to just try to forget everything and relax and fall asleep so I had a piece of a weed brownie. I started talking to someone else on tripsit, and finally there was someone who was very, very experienced with LSD and he gave me a lot of relief. He was the only one who seemed to know his shit unlike anyone else who just had speculations. He explained to be the proper redosing/tolerance rules and concluded that I could redose if I really wanted to and that it would actually work unless it was another bunk tab. I didn’t even care about my lack of sleep or my not so positive set or setting, or the fact that I had just had a weed brownie. I redosed.
At about 1:30 am I dropped the tab. I was already getting pretty stoned from the weed brownie at that point, and I remember distinctly soon after my face would just crash and melt into a pillow. That was probably the moment it started taking effect. And holy shit, it was crazy. I was so incapacitated, my thoughts were a web of confusion. I was seeing crazy light rays in my peripheral vision. I thought I was going insane or having a seizure. I think it might have been the weed that contributed to that; the lack of clarity of thought. It was a strange, pretty uncomfortable trip even though I was just laying on my bed the whole time. I also couldn't wrap my brain around the fact that I didn't have to sleep even though it was late as fuck and I was sleep deprived. I don't know, just didn't know how to think clearly and function properly. The whole time I was trying to chat to another friend on tripsit and trying to figure out what the fuck was wrong with me. I'm pretty sure at one moment I thought I was dying because my brain was complete mush and I felt so incapacitated lol. But he assured me that everything was okay and that what I was feeling was not uncommon at all. He even agreed to Skype with me a bit because I just needed to physically talk to someone. Talking helped a lot. But I still felt like an incapacitated infant; I remember asking him for permission to leave my room and go to the bathroom. I eventually started to feel better, was able to get up and walk around the house, and decided to take a nice warm shower. That was by far the best part of the trip. It felt so fucking good. Seeing pretty patterns on the wall was great too.
After that I just went back into my bed, talked some more on Skype and started listening to music. I was able to feel functional again finally. An entire day of confusion, wondering what the fuck is wrong with me, and staring at a laptop screen can make you insane lol, so I'm not surprised the trip turned out that way. But eventually I actually managed to relax later on and to enjoy listening to music on my bed and somehow even fell asleep lol, and when I woke up a few hours later I was totally sober somehow haha! Anyways... it was an interesting night.
Thank you for reading!
My only previous experience with LSD was a weird micro-dosing session I had 2 weeks prior. It was a very fun day but I was eager to have the full experience. So I had the whole day planned. I got the day off work and booked a hotel room (I live with my parents and was terrified of tripping around them). It was going to be a magical day, or so I thought…
So at about 2:45 p.m. I dropped a tab (125ug) and checked into the hotel, and for whatever fucking reason still unknown to me the effects did not kick in at all. It wasn’t working. At least not enough that I could notice. Only effect I know for sure was slight visual patterns in the lettering of words about 6 hours in. But that was only 6 hours in and even my micro-dosing session 2 weeks prior had way more than this. I sat there questioning if I had done something wrong. I had an empty stomach when I dropped but I had some pizza soon after because I was very hungry; had I eaten too soon? About 1-2 hours later I decided to leave my room and walk around outside, smoking a few cigs, hoping to speed up digestion, hoping a change in scenery would kick start the effects. I remember seeing some guy peeking out his door, then walking out and just standing there not doing shit looking fucked up. “Did people only come to this hotel to do drugs?” I thought. Lmao
I went back in my room and just spent the whole time obsessing over why it wasn’t working and started to get very, very frustrated and stressed out. Hour after hour it drove me crazy. I spent the whole time on tripsit talking to people trying to figure out why. What happened? Did the tab degrade somehow? Did I fuck up storing it properly? Did I still have tolerance from 2 weeks prior? Was it still going to kick in eventually? Should I redose? I had no idea. And I was also so pissed because I wasted a whole day, spent money on a fucking hotel and nothing happened, and I had no idea when I was going to be able to try again. It’s not like I can just get days off work and book a fucking hotel room every damn week. Finally after about 9-10 hours of staring into my computer, feeling like shit I realized that there would be no way that I was going to be able to relax in that tiny, shitty room so I said, “Fuck it” and just decided to get the fuck out of there and go home.
It was about 11:00 p.m. and I decided to just try to forget everything and relax and fall asleep so I had a piece of a weed brownie. I started talking to someone else on tripsit, and finally there was someone who was very, very experienced with LSD and he gave me a lot of relief. He was the only one who seemed to know his shit unlike anyone else who just had speculations. He explained to be the proper redosing/tolerance rules and concluded that I could redose if I really wanted to and that it would actually work unless it was another bunk tab. I didn’t even care about my lack of sleep or my not so positive set or setting, or the fact that I had just had a weed brownie. I redosed.
At about 1:30 am I dropped the tab. I was already getting pretty stoned from the weed brownie at that point, and I remember distinctly soon after my face would just crash and melt into a pillow. That was probably the moment it started taking effect. And holy shit, it was crazy. I was so incapacitated, my thoughts were a web of confusion. I was seeing crazy light rays in my peripheral vision. I thought I was going insane or having a seizure. I think it might have been the weed that contributed to that; the lack of clarity of thought. It was a strange, pretty uncomfortable trip even though I was just laying on my bed the whole time. I also couldn't wrap my brain around the fact that I didn't have to sleep even though it was late as fuck and I was sleep deprived. I don't know, just didn't know how to think clearly and function properly. The whole time I was trying to chat to another friend on tripsit and trying to figure out what the fuck was wrong with me. I'm pretty sure at one moment I thought I was dying because my brain was complete mush and I felt so incapacitated lol. But he assured me that everything was okay and that what I was feeling was not uncommon at all. He even agreed to Skype with me a bit because I just needed to physically talk to someone. Talking helped a lot. But I still felt like an incapacitated infant; I remember asking him for permission to leave my room and go to the bathroom. I eventually started to feel better, was able to get up and walk around the house, and decided to take a nice warm shower. That was by far the best part of the trip. It felt so fucking good. Seeing pretty patterns on the wall was great too.
After that I just went back into my bed, talked some more on Skype and started listening to music. I was able to feel functional again finally. An entire day of confusion, wondering what the fuck is wrong with me, and staring at a laptop screen can make you insane lol, so I'm not surprised the trip turned out that way. But eventually I actually managed to relax later on and to enjoy listening to music on my bed and somehow even fell asleep lol, and when I woke up a few hours later I was totally sober somehow haha! Anyways... it was an interesting night.
Thank you for reading!
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