okay so basically my friend told me about "some seeds that make you trip" but he didnt know what they were called, only that they made you trip. at the time i had never heard of datura and i assumed they were morning glory seeds for whatever reason. we made a plan to sneak out of his house, walk to this guys house and trip then walk back once it was too late. we had done this before but just smoked weed.
so me and my buddy go over the "seed guy"s house and he as already tripping haaaard on them. smoking imaginary cigarettes and what not. he was too fucked up to tell us how many seeds to eat so we decided that two big spoonfulls would do us some good. by the way, i was in 8th grade and only 13 or 14 yrs old.
well we ate the seeds and i attempted chewing them up but they got stuck in my braces s i just swallowed most of them whole. the friend i was with chewed his up. a few hours go by and im not feeling anything just super super bad cotton mouth and i had to piss a lot yet nothing would come out. this was the worst dry mouth imaginable. it was so bad it was really hard to t im fairly certain that if i had chewed them up i would have been feeling them. so its about 4 in the morning and we have to walk about 2 miles back home, which i didnt really mind but in reality it was amazing we didnt get stopped by a cop.
we get back to the house we snuck out of and i was like "okay im not feeling shit, im goig to bed." and thats what i did. i awoke the next morning hering my friends dad yelling "what did he take?! what did he take?!" by the way, this wasnt the type of dad that would be ok with drug use. at this time i dont remember seeing anything but i was definatly not sober. naturally, i denied him being on anything and just layed down. the next thing i know, there are a bunch of state troopers and an ambulance there. i was loaded into an ambulance and my friend was in another. the last thing i remember was them giving e some sort of IV and i was out.
my memory came back at about ten or 11 or so. i was in the psych ward of the local hospital in what they call the "quiet room" for the extra crazy people. haha but i just remember seeing a lot of bugs crawling around and i saw pokemon evolving and a skeletin with firey eyes, spitting fireballs at me and i just gave hm the finger and punched him. LOL that was about the only fun part of the trip.
they had me in the psych ward for 4 days because they thought i tried to kill myself which was not at all what i wanted to do. i remember seeing bugs at random times for the next few days.
so alltogether, DONT DO DATURA. it was a huge mistake, it had no euphoria, i was just out of my mind and got in tons of trouble. i was tripping for at least 24 hours, excluding seeing bugs later on in the week. i blacked out for the whole day until i was in the psych ward. if that sounds fun, then you dont know what fun is. thanks for reading, let me know what you think.
and by the way, i didnt know that it was datura that i had done until three or four years later when i was tripping on acid and my friend was on erowid and i was like "holy shit that sounds like something i once ate" haha thanks again
so me and my buddy go over the "seed guy"s house and he as already tripping haaaard on them. smoking imaginary cigarettes and what not. he was too fucked up to tell us how many seeds to eat so we decided that two big spoonfulls would do us some good. by the way, i was in 8th grade and only 13 or 14 yrs old.
well we ate the seeds and i attempted chewing them up but they got stuck in my braces s i just swallowed most of them whole. the friend i was with chewed his up. a few hours go by and im not feeling anything just super super bad cotton mouth and i had to piss a lot yet nothing would come out. this was the worst dry mouth imaginable. it was so bad it was really hard to t im fairly certain that if i had chewed them up i would have been feeling them. so its about 4 in the morning and we have to walk about 2 miles back home, which i didnt really mind but in reality it was amazing we didnt get stopped by a cop.
we get back to the house we snuck out of and i was like "okay im not feeling shit, im goig to bed." and thats what i did. i awoke the next morning hering my friends dad yelling "what did he take?! what did he take?!" by the way, this wasnt the type of dad that would be ok with drug use. at this time i dont remember seeing anything but i was definatly not sober. naturally, i denied him being on anything and just layed down. the next thing i know, there are a bunch of state troopers and an ambulance there. i was loaded into an ambulance and my friend was in another. the last thing i remember was them giving e some sort of IV and i was out.
my memory came back at about ten or 11 or so. i was in the psych ward of the local hospital in what they call the "quiet room" for the extra crazy people. haha but i just remember seeing a lot of bugs crawling around and i saw pokemon evolving and a skeletin with firey eyes, spitting fireballs at me and i just gave hm the finger and punched him. LOL that was about the only fun part of the trip.
they had me in the psych ward for 4 days because they thought i tried to kill myself which was not at all what i wanted to do. i remember seeing bugs at random times for the next few days.
so alltogether, DONT DO DATURA. it was a huge mistake, it had no euphoria, i was just out of my mind and got in tons of trouble. i was tripping for at least 24 hours, excluding seeing bugs later on in the week. i blacked out for the whole day until i was in the psych ward. if that sounds fun, then you dont know what fun is. thanks for reading, let me know what you think.
and by the way, i didnt know that it was datura that i had done until three or four years later when i was tripping on acid and my friend was on erowid and i was like "holy shit that sounds like something i once ate" haha thanks again
