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ok well i posted this same acid trip story not long ago but i didnt mention a very interesting part of it. im just going to talk about the part that i failed to mention before and then ill put the rest of the trip story below it. I would like some thoughts on this first part mainly.
but basically while tripping hard me and my friend were thinking the same shit and we could complete each others sentences and we both were saying stuff right before the other person could say it but they were thinking it. and then something rly weird happened. my friend started talking in a robot, mono tone voice pausing between each word. and he said something about the universe or something. i cant remember exactly what he said but it sounded like an alien was talking to me through my friend.
and then i was lost, alone in the woods, and i was very disillusion but its like i could sense aliens and i could see the universe for how it actually is. and what i got out of it was that aliens are a much higher power than us. and were just naive people living in a world based on image. the whole idea made me break down and appreciate life, my girlfriend, my family, and all the amazing times iv had.
REST OF THE TRIP STORY
just fyi. it gets a lot better at the end. very funny.
a few nights ago i was pretty drunk and decided to eat the 4 hits of pretty strong blotter i had. its hard to remember everything that night probably because i was drunk and tripping hard. but it hit me pretty quick. id say within 25 mins i was tripping good. i was seeing amazing colors and patterns everywhere. and i was hysterically laughing non stop. my friends thought it was great but there was one cranky bitch that was pissed off cuz i was laughing so much and just talking a bunch of nonsense and sayin funny shit. we drove around with some girls for a while and went to another girls house and walmart even. at this point i was very happy still and loving it.
then me and my buddy stopped at his house and sat in his driveway for a bit. at this point i was really tripping hard and felt like i was in a different world lol. i was very confused about what we were doing but i still continued to laugh and say random shit that iv never really even talked about or said before. we ended up having to leave cuz we were being to loud. i think i was in a loop kinda because i kept laughing and talking loud. then being like oh shit we gotta be quite. then i would laugh and talk loud and be like oh shit we gotta be quite over and over lol
my friend took only one hit but since i was so fucked i thought he was too. i remember when we were driving i kept bein like. oh johnny slow it down. oh shit were only goin 30. then id be like oh shit man corner. over and over. and he was liek dude i know the road and im not fucked up. he kept turning the light on to look for something but i thought he was just like freakin out so i kept turning it off lol. then the drive seemed like it was never going to end and i felt like i had to pay attention to the road in order to stay alive. and every corner or sign came up so fast like it just popped up from no where. i was having great visuals but at this point getting a little nervous. my friend said i repeated myself a lot on the ride back. and i remember he was saying some weird things. and we we kept finishing each others sentences almost like we were connected mentally cuz of the acid. but he told me he was like fine. idk if my mind was just making up the weird conversations between us. i was very disillusion at this point
then he told me that we were at my house. i didnt get it i was like why r we here. he was like i needto go home and ur goin here. i thought he was joking and i guess i wouldnt get out no matter what he said. then he picked up his phone and said he was going to call the cops if i didnt get out. i went ohhh SHIT! and he said i ran right out of his car lol.
i guess i then stumbled into my neighbors yard. at this point i forgot my friend had dropped me off and i was in a cold dark woodsy place alone. i thought i had died or gone to a different world. i was completely disconnected from reality. i remember seeing what looked like cells on everything moving around and shit had like veins. and i was scared that i was stuck in another dimension from the acid.
i was laying on this hill for a while tripping hard. not even knowing where i was or that anything was real. i remember thinking i was an old man and i felt my face and it felt old and wrinkly. i thought i had died or something. i thought when i would wake up or finally come back to reality it would be death. i thought that the trip was like my pre-death kinda. its hard to explain exactly what i thought. i then remember talking to myself about shit that i wanted to do in life and that i wanted to do well for my family and i never got my chance too. i also thought i would never see my girlfriend again and i was pacing around saying her name and i just wanted to see her one more time. i was basically realizing everything that matters to me in life and everything that was bad in my life.
i then got so angry because i thought i was never going to see anyone again and that i didnt need my shit so i through my cell phone, wallet, money, cigs, money, and smashed my itouch on my neighbors driveway cuz i thought i didnt need anything anymore. i then punched a car and picked up a hose holder thing that like wraps a hose up and smashed it.
my neighbors opened there window and the guy had a gun i didnt know who it was at the time but he said who is that and what are you doing. i was like ahhh....im looking for my girlfriend. he was like the cops are on there way. i was like OH SHIT! booked it through the woods tripped and fell lost a shoe. then was laying on a hill tripping balls trying to realize if anything was real or not. i saw the cops searching the woods but i just layed still and they never found me. i then fell asleep for like an hour just looking up at the sky watching the trees cave down on me. woke up at 430am and finally realized where i was and managed to make it into my house. fell asleep.
woke up at 8am still tripping visually a little with one shoe on, all muddy, and none of my belongings. called my friend john and asked him what and the tits went on lol. then went to my neighbors house found my wallet and itouch.
i had to pay them 50 bucks for the thing that i broke and they gave me my phone back. and they told my parents i was wicked drunk and breaking shit in there yard.up until my friend started to drive me home i was having the time of my life. but once i was alone i was so confused and scared and shit. but it was definitely an experience ill never forget.
just looking for some thoughts on this..maybe an explanation. im not that experienced with acid. and is it true you can get stuck in a trip or go insane from acid? And can it bring out a mental illness? I read bad trips can mean u have a mental illness but I think mine was set related. But during the trip I was afraid I went crazy
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but basically while tripping hard me and my friend were thinking the same shit and we could complete each others sentences and we both were saying stuff right before the other person could say it but they were thinking it. and then something rly weird happened. my friend started talking in a robot, mono tone voice pausing between each word. and he said something about the universe or something. i cant remember exactly what he said but it sounded like an alien was talking to me through my friend.
and then i was lost, alone in the woods, and i was very disillusion but its like i could sense aliens and i could see the universe for how it actually is. and what i got out of it was that aliens are a much higher power than us. and were just naive people living in a world based on image. the whole idea made me break down and appreciate life, my girlfriend, my family, and all the amazing times iv had.
REST OF THE TRIP STORY
just fyi. it gets a lot better at the end. very funny.
a few nights ago i was pretty drunk and decided to eat the 4 hits of pretty strong blotter i had. its hard to remember everything that night probably because i was drunk and tripping hard. but it hit me pretty quick. id say within 25 mins i was tripping good. i was seeing amazing colors and patterns everywhere. and i was hysterically laughing non stop. my friends thought it was great but there was one cranky bitch that was pissed off cuz i was laughing so much and just talking a bunch of nonsense and sayin funny shit. we drove around with some girls for a while and went to another girls house and walmart even. at this point i was very happy still and loving it.
then me and my buddy stopped at his house and sat in his driveway for a bit. at this point i was really tripping hard and felt like i was in a different world lol. i was very confused about what we were doing but i still continued to laugh and say random shit that iv never really even talked about or said before. we ended up having to leave cuz we were being to loud. i think i was in a loop kinda because i kept laughing and talking loud. then being like oh shit we gotta be quite. then i would laugh and talk loud and be like oh shit we gotta be quite over and over lol
my friend took only one hit but since i was so fucked i thought he was too. i remember when we were driving i kept bein like. oh johnny slow it down. oh shit were only goin 30. then id be like oh shit man corner. over and over. and he was liek dude i know the road and im not fucked up. he kept turning the light on to look for something but i thought he was just like freakin out so i kept turning it off lol. then the drive seemed like it was never going to end and i felt like i had to pay attention to the road in order to stay alive. and every corner or sign came up so fast like it just popped up from no where. i was having great visuals but at this point getting a little nervous. my friend said i repeated myself a lot on the ride back. and i remember he was saying some weird things. and we we kept finishing each others sentences almost like we were connected mentally cuz of the acid. but he told me he was like fine. idk if my mind was just making up the weird conversations between us. i was very disillusion at this point
then he told me that we were at my house. i didnt get it i was like why r we here. he was like i needto go home and ur goin here. i thought he was joking and i guess i wouldnt get out no matter what he said. then he picked up his phone and said he was going to call the cops if i didnt get out. i went ohhh SHIT! and he said i ran right out of his car lol.
i guess i then stumbled into my neighbors yard. at this point i forgot my friend had dropped me off and i was in a cold dark woodsy place alone. i thought i had died or gone to a different world. i was completely disconnected from reality. i remember seeing what looked like cells on everything moving around and shit had like veins. and i was scared that i was stuck in another dimension from the acid.
i was laying on this hill for a while tripping hard. not even knowing where i was or that anything was real. i remember thinking i was an old man and i felt my face and it felt old and wrinkly. i thought i had died or something. i thought when i would wake up or finally come back to reality it would be death. i thought that the trip was like my pre-death kinda. its hard to explain exactly what i thought. i then remember talking to myself about shit that i wanted to do in life and that i wanted to do well for my family and i never got my chance too. i also thought i would never see my girlfriend again and i was pacing around saying her name and i just wanted to see her one more time. i was basically realizing everything that matters to me in life and everything that was bad in my life.
i then got so angry because i thought i was never going to see anyone again and that i didnt need my shit so i through my cell phone, wallet, money, cigs, money, and smashed my itouch on my neighbors driveway cuz i thought i didnt need anything anymore. i then punched a car and picked up a hose holder thing that like wraps a hose up and smashed it.
my neighbors opened there window and the guy had a gun i didnt know who it was at the time but he said who is that and what are you doing. i was like ahhh....im looking for my girlfriend. he was like the cops are on there way. i was like OH SHIT! booked it through the woods tripped and fell lost a shoe. then was laying on a hill tripping balls trying to realize if anything was real or not. i saw the cops searching the woods but i just layed still and they never found me. i then fell asleep for like an hour just looking up at the sky watching the trees cave down on me. woke up at 430am and finally realized where i was and managed to make it into my house. fell asleep.
woke up at 8am still tripping visually a little with one shoe on, all muddy, and none of my belongings. called my friend john and asked him what and the tits went on lol. then went to my neighbors house found my wallet and itouch.
i had to pay them 50 bucks for the thing that i broke and they gave me my phone back. and they told my parents i was wicked drunk and breaking shit in there yard.up until my friend started to drive me home i was having the time of my life. but once i was alone i was so confused and scared and shit. but it was definitely an experience ill never forget.
just looking for some thoughts on this..maybe an explanation. im not that experienced with acid. and is it true you can get stuck in a trip or go insane from acid? And can it bring out a mental illness? I read bad trips can mean u have a mental illness but I think mine was set related. But during the trip I was afraid I went crazy
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