This thread is almost certainly long since dead, but back in maybe...1999 I was bored out of my mind, and couldn't find any drugs or fun things to do with my time so I thought...hey...the local botanical garden had a whole bunch of angel trumpets. I thought, alright, I gotta' be safe so i'll only take 3 flowers. I took 3 angel trumpets, blended them up and simmered them down to about

z of drink. I drank it down and the hell of it was it was delicious! So...after maybe 1-2 hours, every muscle in my body cramped...heart, lungs, everything. I was certain I was going to die. A little after that I found myself at a friends house...no idea how I got there. I kept lighting up cigarettes, taking a puff, flicking the ash, then trying to find where my cigarette went (I wasn't smoking any). There was a gap in time, and I was standing on the street with more of my friends (they came out to keep me alive, God bless 'em). One of my friends turned into a ficus tree and all the while massive waves were rolling in on the street. It looked like I could surf the middle of the road. Everything I tried to say to my friends was garbled (so I was told). It was 100% like dreaming while you are awake. At some point my friends drove to get a whole bunch of alcohol so they could deal with my bullshit. They left me in the car (which I was driving from the passenger seat) and when they came back I was gone. I am told I was talking some homeless guy's ear off and scaring him. I have no memory of that. At some point I ended up at my house with my friends waking my dad up at 4:00a and told them what was going on. My dad wanted to pump my stomach but by that time I could almost talk and be understood. I woke up the next morning and have been spending the rest of my life apologizing to my friends and family, and it never feels like enough.
So.....
Deliriants...
DON'T
Worst experience of my life, my friend's lives, and my parents lives.
Imagine a nightmare with REAL consequences that you can't wake up from.
None of that was fun, it was all terrifying, and it imposed way way way too much on my loved ones.
The fact that they still speak to me attests to the quality of friends I have.
Anyone considering this should just drink or something...seriously it is NOT worth it. If I didn't have good friends, I'd be dead.