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Bad acid trip experience

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phatnat11

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Bad acid trip experience

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i had a nightmare recently on acid...

my buddy and i went over to jesse's house to trip on acid, i took straight up 3 hits of tidie blottler and my buddy took 2 and jesse took half. we were sitting talking relaxing till it hitted us, but i started to feel paranoid cause i felt jesse was staring at me so i constantly made a trip to the bathroom asid to also take a crap. when i tried taking a crap it felt impossible cause an hour later thats when my body felt too disconnected to to work anything in my body. so i let it be.

i felt like i needed to take a gasp of fresh air but my buddy didnt want to allow me cause he was afriaid that id run away and get lost so finally eventually we went out for cigararrete after leaving jesses house joking around. when we went out side we looked up at the skys and i looked into the clouds and strangly the faces of the cloulds altered constantly into evil clown faces which was trippy.

we went for a walk to the way back home and i saw a huge SUV tire by the pole at a mans house and i told me buddy "hey lets go for a ride!" as i tried to sit on it and roll down the hollow streets, as soon as the man open the door and witnessed me with his tire he yelled "HEY! what are you doing?!?" and i let go of it and ran away laughing to my buddy...

as soon as we went to the house i started to taste colors, feel sound, smell sight...exploring the geometric shape and colors through my sight. i felt like taking an invisible crap again so i went to the bathroom and sat down on the toilet and as soon as i looked into the floor the tiles were turning 3 dementional including the walls and ceiling which distracted my crap momment. i started to feel nausea and threw up saliva foam in the tub cause i couldent handle the nasea trip...

2 hours later my buddy and i had to go to his moms room to sleep there so she can supervise us incase things go wrong, so my buddy and i took turns to smoke pot in the bathroom with his mom if one of us watched his neice. so my buddy started out smoking first in the bathroom with his mom while i was watching baby neice amberlyn, watching Yo Gabba Gabba. i was so entertained and it was so trippy watchining it...while watching it started to have a converstaion with a 3 year old about the origin of time lol becuase thats what yo gabba gabba was teaching us. my buddy started cracking up when he heard all that....

as soon as it was my turn to smoke in the bathroom i took the first hit, i was trying to talk to my buddy mom but it was so complicated to get my words out, i felt like i was tasing my words and spitting out a mess...

so as soon as i finished smoking, necie amberlyn, mom and budy and i were watching yo gabba gabba and we were singing along lol it was funny...

but amberlyn had to eventually go to sleep and we had to move to her room cause she was sleeping at my buddys moms room. amberlyns room was pink every where so that should ease my trip...i brought out an orange tangering and my budy and i broke it in half, we were holding one half og the piece and automatically the tangerine started to conect back togther...it was trippy...we eventually broke it down and started to eat it, the taste was so intense i felt so creative i drew a picture of the broken tangerine.

now that when the trip started to get too intense to the point i cried when the tangerine went apart. i felt like inorder to have a calm trip i had to look into my buddys eyes and not blink but every time id look away the out sight colors started to get depressed so he blew at my face and sprinkled mountain dew on it. istarted to freak out everytime i look away i tought id brtrayed him and id say for everytime i look away "THATS NOT WHAT I MEAN!" because i felt and tought we were mentally communicating and everytime he'd notice me freaking out he would call his mom to the mom to get the ambulance and id beg no to which freaked me out more.

eventually i kept going through the same feeling and his mom called the ambulance cause i was inborderline to the point when i felt like i betrayed my buddy after looking away from his eyes i would say "i love you so much thats not what i mean! id sacrifice for you!" so i started hurting my self by resisting him from holding me down, his mom was takeing pictures for my attitude while ambulace was coming and i said in a demonic voice "YEAH BITCH TAKE MORE PICTURES!"

I was possessed mean while and kept seaisuring and hurting myself to "sacrifice" for my loved ones, my buddy and his mom...i keept yelling and screaming until the ambulance came. as soon as they arrived they held me down and i was trying to resist, they were gonna tase me but my buddy stopped them cause i could of died. and i knew my consicquences but like i said "i was sacrificing i didnt care weather i got hurt or not cause that was the point".

so they hand cuffed me and i started to yell and pull my hands and twist off and said "I LOVE YOU SO MUCH I WILLING TO SACRIFICE MY PAIN FOR YOU!!"...etc...everyone was trying to tame me down so i sand a song, i sang "if only i can give my sacrifice for you to live i would spare my life for ya then the world can scream halleluah!"...

so they took me into the ambulance and i thought it was all a dream, i didnt think the paramedics were really there....remember "i was tripping face"....

So overall i woke up in the hospitol after the 2nd day cause they tranqulized me to sleep for 2 days straight, and now i just came home with injured bloated hands from twisting and resisting cuffs....

my heart rate was up to 213 and i should of been dead from cardiac arrest after taking 3 hits.

Let me tell ya im glad to be alive to this momment to recieve a 2nd chance...ACID IS ONE HELL OF A DRUG.

whats your bad acid experience???
 
Ive never had one, and dont think i ever will...ive taken 7 hits of good blotter at once and never experienced anything like you did
 
This should probably be in trip reports but what the hell...
I never heard some one going so overboard from three hits of acid. Are you sure the person you got it from didn't just pass it as acid? Could of been something else, maybe DOB or DOC. You'll never know...
 
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