Screwsron713
Greenlighter
Alrighty guys here we go
1 green superman 9:00
4 grams dried shrooms 9:45
1 white alien 12:45
7.5 grams dried shrooms 1 am
Sorry for the long report but i hope
Yall enjoy the read. I was barely 16 at the time. It all started at a small party at my friends house, I'll call him Sketch. First I swallowed my green superman, I'm not sure how strong it was because it never kicked in before I ate the shrooms for I had just eaten 15 minutes prior, but I know it was a good pill. We were all just chillin out drinking some brews and me and Sketch decided that we would trip some shrooms that night once everybody left. So we left the house at around 920 to go pick them up and left the house to our friend Yorge. We picked up the shrooms and got back to Sketchs and kicked everyone out except for Yorge. Yorge is not a fan of drugs so he decided to chill with us while we're tripping. This was the first time I had eaten more than a gram of shrooms so I was pretty exited about it. We were sitting in the backyard smoking some cigs and I looked over at Sketch and I said, "Dude I'm not trippin yet." "We'll i can kinda feel it" says Sketch. Just then we looked at each other than back at the fence and at the same time exclaimed "I'm trippin" I did not think that shrooms would be how they actually are, but by no means was I disappointed. So
many different shapes, designs and animals were coming out of the fence, twisting back and forth approaching me to the point where I was reaching out for them but when I would they would snap back and start all over. The euphoria was insane I would just be looking around grinning ear to ear giggling and laughing. We decided to take a walk to the woods right behind his house. We got Yorge to lead us and off we went on a little shroomventure, when I got the the forest if I didn't know where I was I wouldn't even think it was a forest the ground looked like the most beautiful and also alive Native American rug, hyrogliphics were dancing around me and the leaves looked like purple and green candle flames dancing around me. Then a stray dog ran in front of us, normally I wouldn't of cared but it scared the shit out of Yorge and me and Sketch were acting like babies and screamed and ran back in to the house like a bunch of morons, I don't think I've ever ran that fast in my life. Once we got back inside we smoked a ciggarette and just talked nonsense, Yorge was laughing at us being fools and we were just having a great time. All of a sudden unexpectedly we heard some yelling outside. Me and Sketch got really scared for he thought his mom had come home and I though my mom came to his house and knew we were up to no good! We were so brainfucked, but we held out shit together although we were terrified of what was happening. We went outside to see what the deal was and when we got outside we saw it was to black ladies screaming and arguing about something, Yorge got them to leave and everything was alright. Me and Sketch saw what was happening and could not stop laughing. We went inside and I looked at the tv and turned to Yorge, probably speaking jibberish "Is it supposed to be like that" "What??" Said Yorge "The tv" I said. Of course he had no idea what I was talking about. But whatever movie was on was so messed up in my mind. Faces morphing like crazy, stairs were upside down, shit was crazy, I was walking around with a unplugged keyboard with one hand holding it up and the other pressing buttons. I tried to plug it in but the plug was so distorted and long that I couldn't get it in the socket and gave up. Then my other friends D and F came over at like 11:15. D was the most fucked up I've ever seen anyone. EVER. We thought he was going to die. He was on Xanax, a trae of codeine promethazine (the good
Purple stuff), hydros, a bunch of alcohol, and two obviously potent exos. (Real MDMA was impossible for us to get at that time of our lives). D was hallucinating and he hadnt even eatin any shrooms! Right when he walked in he went straight to the counter and slammed his head on if and knocked a bunch of stuff down because he thought it was a sink and needed water, he was talking to people who weren't there and thought his hand was his phone and was talking on it... You could say he was in deep shit. He had another exo but he couldn't find it in the bag of 15 grams, yes 15 grams. We were planning a 5 person trip the weekend before but it never happened. Thank god he couldn't find the exo, F actually threw it away. The only smart thing he's ever done. Literally. D knew I had one more exo and was begging me for it, begging for a taste. I said no and threw it in my mouth. Then we went to go eat. I wasn't hungry but F and Sketch were. So we went to a Mexican food restaurant, we got kicked out because of D's dumbass not having shoes. So we got it to go. I felt like I was in ice cream world. My peak was over but I was still tripping in a light funk. I think it wore off faster because the roll overpowered it but lights were still dancing around me and I felt amazing. Just absolute nirvana going through my veins, although I do believe you can't achieve nirvana or overall peace through drugs. We got back and D was not as fucked up as before and he pulled a bag of 15 grams of shrooms. We dumped them on a table and split them into two piles and dug in, Sketch didn't eat any because he believes you can't trip twice in one day and get the desired effects, tell me your thoughts on that in the comments... So anyway. The shrooms had been turned into about half powder/half stems, because they had been in the bag for 2 weeks so what I did was munch the stems and then put the powder into a glass of water and drank it. But I still had to chew up the powder... And if you ever munch 7.5 + grams of shrooms you wont enjoy it. When I ate the four grams at first I thought the taste was pleasant.... Not anymore. The shrooms kicked in almost instantly and me and D are pretty close so we went and sat in a field next to Sketch's and just talked about life, I don't really remember the visuals at this point, mainly because I couldn't tell what anything was, though I do remember certain parts that I will get to. Somehow I became obsessed with water and its all I would talk about, I thought everything was water, someway or another. I think now what I meant was that everything is just a dried up liquid. "Water this, water that, water is everything" then I realized that water is also a gas. I realized that when I'm dead and gone that my body will stay on earth, that everything but the soul is left behind to nature, and that the soul, (water) but remember water can be a gas would float around the universe but what happens out there is up to mr. All Knowing. Ya, you know who. I don't feel like getting into religion right now though because I'm not the most righteous man out there, but
I try, and am mostly misunderstood.
We decided that sitting on a soccer feild at 1:30in the morning wasn't a good
Idea and went inside. When we got inside Yorge was asleep and Sketch and F were chillen, Sketch was pretty much done tripping, I think because we didn't get any weed. Me and D looked around then at each other "Im not tripping says D" "neither am I, wtf?" I said. Then BOOM!! It hit me like a rock . The chandelier looked like it was a hundred different colors I've never seen before, unexplainable colors not known on the earthly light spectrum. They all turned into waves that reminded me of wind and they were swirling around me and I felt like I was floating in a ball of spinning air and I could see me as an old man, as different animals, it was so weird. Then I snapped out of it. F decided to go home and get some sleep, and Sketch, D and I decided to listen to some music in Sketch's car. He put on the song kill everyone by skrillex or something like that. And D and I could not stop rolling around in the car, he was shotgun and I was in the back, I was tripping so hard it was rediculous, Hippie flipping its called (shrooms and mdma/ecstasy), is so different than just shrooms, and the same with LSD, it intensifies the trip greatly. I have never felt like that, I could feel my thoughts in my spine and if they were warm enough thoughts they would make me feel as if I was laying down in a hot tub while in the back of his car. Everything I touched felt amazing, I was rubbing the carpet, the windows, the seats, the lights, anything you could imagine I was touching it. We stepped out of the car and I was still dancing and I saw a tree, leafy like a christmas tree if you feel me, and in my state of retardation I went and started dancing with the tree, mouth open and everything got tiny leaf like things in my mouth and was covered in sap. Stupid... I know. We went back out to the back and were talking. I started to become overwhelmed and wanted to talk to
D about who knows what. "I need some private time" I said, I obviously wasn't speaking English and all of a sudden they turned into ears, yes, ears. "Y'all look like ears" I said they were mindfucked by that and we all
Started cracking up. They started telling me I was gay for saying that but they were just fucking with me, but in my state of mind I was like, wait, am I gay? I thought about it for a second. " nah, you gay" I said to Sketch. Then we turned to D who was talking to his hand. "Yo D, you gay". He got really confused and looked around for a minute, "Nigga I ain't gay, I'm Jewish" he said
By this point we were dying laughing. Rolling around on the ground staring burning cigarettes, I accidentally drank an oj bottle and swallowed a cig but, at that moment I realized I was covered in dirt so I decided to go take a shower. I went upstairs, Yorge was on the couch, he looked like an ear. But It didn't seem weird I went and sat down in the bath tub with my clothes on and didn't even turn on the water. I sat there and thought about what my parents would think of me right now. It kind of bothered me but it was just the drugs. That never really left my mind for the rest of the trip, it was only like 245am at this point and we peaking hard. This is when shit got crazy. I got really fluffy sleeping bag and rolled around while listening to music, I soon passed out and entered the void of all knowing,
I really don't remember much of anything from it but it reminded me of iTunes visualizer. Which was insane I was floating in the middle and my mind got flooded with all of the problems I was facing in my life, which I won't get into but I was kind of freeking out. As i was flooded with bad thoughts all of a sudden I heard a voice. It reminded me of a line in a song by Scarface, (a well known Houston rapper from the 90s) called I seen a man die. Except that the line is backwards compared to the way I experienced it. The line goes like this "Imagine peace in this world with no grief, now imagine grief in this world with no peace" flip that and it is something like the voice I heard. And when i heard it, my mind was cleared and I forgot about the earthly world, and was in a place that I've been before, it was a beautiful place, it was I'm outer space, but not like the way you think of it, there were other beings there, but I couldn't talk to them, I felt like they were just like me and I felt warm, but there was no sensation of air, breathing was nonexistent and when I realized that I snapped out of it, and I was back in Sketch's living room and they were watching tv at like 4 in the am. I joined them and we watched tv until like 6am until I fell asleep. One of the shows was the looney tunes and I closed my eyes and thought I was a child again. It was weird though because on the tv the animated shows were not distorted at all, but with the non animated shows I was unable to even tell what was going on. I woke up at around 11:30 and looked at D, we were both still tripping. But it wore off after about 45 minutes, but when I woke up the patterns I saw were as if I was still peaking. I thought I went crazy, but after it wore off I was fine. Although I slept for like 5 hours I felt I hadn't slept at all, so am left to wonder if I visited then void a second time or if I just lost consciousness. It was a very weird trip for me because I tripped for like 12 straight hours including the 4 grams. I never thought shrooms would make you trip that long, but I guess 11.5+ grams of shrooms and 2 very strong exos will do that to you. Thanks for reading and let me know what y'all think.
1 green superman 9:00
4 grams dried shrooms 9:45
1 white alien 12:45
7.5 grams dried shrooms 1 am
Sorry for the long report but i hope
Yall enjoy the read. I was barely 16 at the time. It all started at a small party at my friends house, I'll call him Sketch. First I swallowed my green superman, I'm not sure how strong it was because it never kicked in before I ate the shrooms for I had just eaten 15 minutes prior, but I know it was a good pill. We were all just chillin out drinking some brews and me and Sketch decided that we would trip some shrooms that night once everybody left. So we left the house at around 920 to go pick them up and left the house to our friend Yorge. We picked up the shrooms and got back to Sketchs and kicked everyone out except for Yorge. Yorge is not a fan of drugs so he decided to chill with us while we're tripping. This was the first time I had eaten more than a gram of shrooms so I was pretty exited about it. We were sitting in the backyard smoking some cigs and I looked over at Sketch and I said, "Dude I'm not trippin yet." "We'll i can kinda feel it" says Sketch. Just then we looked at each other than back at the fence and at the same time exclaimed "I'm trippin" I did not think that shrooms would be how they actually are, but by no means was I disappointed. So
many different shapes, designs and animals were coming out of the fence, twisting back and forth approaching me to the point where I was reaching out for them but when I would they would snap back and start all over. The euphoria was insane I would just be looking around grinning ear to ear giggling and laughing. We decided to take a walk to the woods right behind his house. We got Yorge to lead us and off we went on a little shroomventure, when I got the the forest if I didn't know where I was I wouldn't even think it was a forest the ground looked like the most beautiful and also alive Native American rug, hyrogliphics were dancing around me and the leaves looked like purple and green candle flames dancing around me. Then a stray dog ran in front of us, normally I wouldn't of cared but it scared the shit out of Yorge and me and Sketch were acting like babies and screamed and ran back in to the house like a bunch of morons, I don't think I've ever ran that fast in my life. Once we got back inside we smoked a ciggarette and just talked nonsense, Yorge was laughing at us being fools and we were just having a great time. All of a sudden unexpectedly we heard some yelling outside. Me and Sketch got really scared for he thought his mom had come home and I though my mom came to his house and knew we were up to no good! We were so brainfucked, but we held out shit together although we were terrified of what was happening. We went outside to see what the deal was and when we got outside we saw it was to black ladies screaming and arguing about something, Yorge got them to leave and everything was alright. Me and Sketch saw what was happening and could not stop laughing. We went inside and I looked at the tv and turned to Yorge, probably speaking jibberish "Is it supposed to be like that" "What??" Said Yorge "The tv" I said. Of course he had no idea what I was talking about. But whatever movie was on was so messed up in my mind. Faces morphing like crazy, stairs were upside down, shit was crazy, I was walking around with a unplugged keyboard with one hand holding it up and the other pressing buttons. I tried to plug it in but the plug was so distorted and long that I couldn't get it in the socket and gave up. Then my other friends D and F came over at like 11:15. D was the most fucked up I've ever seen anyone. EVER. We thought he was going to die. He was on Xanax, a trae of codeine promethazine (the good
Purple stuff), hydros, a bunch of alcohol, and two obviously potent exos. (Real MDMA was impossible for us to get at that time of our lives). D was hallucinating and he hadnt even eatin any shrooms! Right when he walked in he went straight to the counter and slammed his head on if and knocked a bunch of stuff down because he thought it was a sink and needed water, he was talking to people who weren't there and thought his hand was his phone and was talking on it... You could say he was in deep shit. He had another exo but he couldn't find it in the bag of 15 grams, yes 15 grams. We were planning a 5 person trip the weekend before but it never happened. Thank god he couldn't find the exo, F actually threw it away. The only smart thing he's ever done. Literally. D knew I had one more exo and was begging me for it, begging for a taste. I said no and threw it in my mouth. Then we went to go eat. I wasn't hungry but F and Sketch were. So we went to a Mexican food restaurant, we got kicked out because of D's dumbass not having shoes. So we got it to go. I felt like I was in ice cream world. My peak was over but I was still tripping in a light funk. I think it wore off faster because the roll overpowered it but lights were still dancing around me and I felt amazing. Just absolute nirvana going through my veins, although I do believe you can't achieve nirvana or overall peace through drugs. We got back and D was not as fucked up as before and he pulled a bag of 15 grams of shrooms. We dumped them on a table and split them into two piles and dug in, Sketch didn't eat any because he believes you can't trip twice in one day and get the desired effects, tell me your thoughts on that in the comments... So anyway. The shrooms had been turned into about half powder/half stems, because they had been in the bag for 2 weeks so what I did was munch the stems and then put the powder into a glass of water and drank it. But I still had to chew up the powder... And if you ever munch 7.5 + grams of shrooms you wont enjoy it. When I ate the four grams at first I thought the taste was pleasant.... Not anymore. The shrooms kicked in almost instantly and me and D are pretty close so we went and sat in a field next to Sketch's and just talked about life, I don't really remember the visuals at this point, mainly because I couldn't tell what anything was, though I do remember certain parts that I will get to. Somehow I became obsessed with water and its all I would talk about, I thought everything was water, someway or another. I think now what I meant was that everything is just a dried up liquid. "Water this, water that, water is everything" then I realized that water is also a gas. I realized that when I'm dead and gone that my body will stay on earth, that everything but the soul is left behind to nature, and that the soul, (water) but remember water can be a gas would float around the universe but what happens out there is up to mr. All Knowing. Ya, you know who. I don't feel like getting into religion right now though because I'm not the most righteous man out there, but
I try, and am mostly misunderstood.
We decided that sitting on a soccer feild at 1:30in the morning wasn't a good
Idea and went inside. When we got inside Yorge was asleep and Sketch and F were chillen, Sketch was pretty much done tripping, I think because we didn't get any weed. Me and D looked around then at each other "Im not tripping says D" "neither am I, wtf?" I said. Then BOOM!! It hit me like a rock . The chandelier looked like it was a hundred different colors I've never seen before, unexplainable colors not known on the earthly light spectrum. They all turned into waves that reminded me of wind and they were swirling around me and I felt like I was floating in a ball of spinning air and I could see me as an old man, as different animals, it was so weird. Then I snapped out of it. F decided to go home and get some sleep, and Sketch, D and I decided to listen to some music in Sketch's car. He put on the song kill everyone by skrillex or something like that. And D and I could not stop rolling around in the car, he was shotgun and I was in the back, I was tripping so hard it was rediculous, Hippie flipping its called (shrooms and mdma/ecstasy), is so different than just shrooms, and the same with LSD, it intensifies the trip greatly. I have never felt like that, I could feel my thoughts in my spine and if they were warm enough thoughts they would make me feel as if I was laying down in a hot tub while in the back of his car. Everything I touched felt amazing, I was rubbing the carpet, the windows, the seats, the lights, anything you could imagine I was touching it. We stepped out of the car and I was still dancing and I saw a tree, leafy like a christmas tree if you feel me, and in my state of retardation I went and started dancing with the tree, mouth open and everything got tiny leaf like things in my mouth and was covered in sap. Stupid... I know. We went back out to the back and were talking. I started to become overwhelmed and wanted to talk to
D about who knows what. "I need some private time" I said, I obviously wasn't speaking English and all of a sudden they turned into ears, yes, ears. "Y'all look like ears" I said they were mindfucked by that and we all
Started cracking up. They started telling me I was gay for saying that but they were just fucking with me, but in my state of mind I was like, wait, am I gay? I thought about it for a second. " nah, you gay" I said to Sketch. Then we turned to D who was talking to his hand. "Yo D, you gay". He got really confused and looked around for a minute, "Nigga I ain't gay, I'm Jewish" he said
By this point we were dying laughing. Rolling around on the ground staring burning cigarettes, I accidentally drank an oj bottle and swallowed a cig but, at that moment I realized I was covered in dirt so I decided to go take a shower. I went upstairs, Yorge was on the couch, he looked like an ear. But It didn't seem weird I went and sat down in the bath tub with my clothes on and didn't even turn on the water. I sat there and thought about what my parents would think of me right now. It kind of bothered me but it was just the drugs. That never really left my mind for the rest of the trip, it was only like 245am at this point and we peaking hard. This is when shit got crazy. I got really fluffy sleeping bag and rolled around while listening to music, I soon passed out and entered the void of all knowing,
I really don't remember much of anything from it but it reminded me of iTunes visualizer. Which was insane I was floating in the middle and my mind got flooded with all of the problems I was facing in my life, which I won't get into but I was kind of freeking out. As i was flooded with bad thoughts all of a sudden I heard a voice. It reminded me of a line in a song by Scarface, (a well known Houston rapper from the 90s) called I seen a man die. Except that the line is backwards compared to the way I experienced it. The line goes like this "Imagine peace in this world with no grief, now imagine grief in this world with no peace" flip that and it is something like the voice I heard. And when i heard it, my mind was cleared and I forgot about the earthly world, and was in a place that I've been before, it was a beautiful place, it was I'm outer space, but not like the way you think of it, there were other beings there, but I couldn't talk to them, I felt like they were just like me and I felt warm, but there was no sensation of air, breathing was nonexistent and when I realized that I snapped out of it, and I was back in Sketch's living room and they were watching tv at like 4 in the am. I joined them and we watched tv until like 6am until I fell asleep. One of the shows was the looney tunes and I closed my eyes and thought I was a child again. It was weird though because on the tv the animated shows were not distorted at all, but with the non animated shows I was unable to even tell what was going on. I woke up at around 11:30 and looked at D, we were both still tripping. But it wore off after about 45 minutes, but when I woke up the patterns I saw were as if I was still peaking. I thought I went crazy, but after it wore off I was fine. Although I slept for like 5 hours I felt I hadn't slept at all, so am left to wonder if I visited then void a second time or if I just lost consciousness. It was a very weird trip for me because I tripped for like 12 straight hours including the 4 grams. I never thought shrooms would make you trip that long, but I guess 11.5+ grams of shrooms and 2 very strong exos will do that to you. Thanks for reading and let me know what y'all think.
