I'm really not afraid of having a 'bad trip'. I've had a difficult experience once and I learned a lot from it so i'm grateful I had it. A lot of people say you shouldn't trip alone but to be honest, that difficult experience was set off by other people, not me. Next time tripping will be me alone in my house, alone with my thoughts. Seems awesome to me. Atleast i'll be able to do whatever I want, I tend to feel these boundaries when I trip with others and I don't like it.
My one and only 'negative' experience was just like this. Influenced by the calous impatience of others. It was my fault as well, walking into a superiorly large house party on a 10 strip. But hey I had been to raves, I had candly flipped I fgured this would be OK. Well a house party where beer and liquor is more common then at a Rave the vibes are very different.
I was coming up HARD...... I had 2 good freinds with me, they knew my plan was to sell some of the sheet I had brought with me.... 20 hits or so in a bag in my pocket. But they made the mistake of divulging that info to early in the night, had I just been given maybe 20 more minutes before my encounter all may have been OK.
BUT.... there I am trying to get a grip on a very intense come up and I get 3 kids who I don't know asking to buy from me. I wanted to be able to explain the potency, but could not even really talk..... tried to say "Look.... I can't even think about money or anything right now.... just give me some time, don't worry I will find you in a few...." or something like that
as they were walking away I distinctly heard one kid say... "yup time to call the cops... he is a dick"
OK... so downward spiral time, crazy horrible thought loops over the next 10 minutes, I tried so hard to get out of them, convince myself the kid was just fucking with my head. My boy Jim couldn't talk me down. That night I was a HUGE party foul, I felt as though if I was going down I was taking the party the house the whole farm with me. I was an asshole, I was insane, a poster child for what can go wrong. I kicked some kid in the face, and then was bounced out by some 6 foot 10 farm boy monster. I am just 5'11 I thought I could take him. My boy Jim talked me out of that one....thank god I had to leave, I had to go. Out into the open fields of Valley forge I went. Thnak god it was farmland and not suburbs....for I surely would have gone to jail.
That night I talked to a dog..... well it talked to me really it said ....
"you look like other dogs" this made sense to me as spiritually I have always identified with a wolf. While bonding with a strange but freindly farm dog was awsome, and oddly calming/grounding I was not out of the woods yet, my peak was still to come, and while I had gained enough control to not be a screaming raveing maniac, it wasn't exactly/..... pleasent.
I took a long break after that... but eventually found my way back to yet another 10 strip, and that was A OK... proveing to me set and setting work. The pleasnet trip was just me, My girlfreind and 2 other good freinds.
Tripping alone is fine, tripping with a few close freinds is fine as well. depending on your experience level taking a hit or 3 and going to a house party or rave may be a blast. I do not recomend being anywhere near strangers when taking a high dose ie anything over 5 hits.