Blue Footed Booby
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Dex + Shrooms + Nitrous /1st time combined/ Weird Rubbery World *Pics*
Dextromethorphan HBR 540 mg (Zicam cough mist nite)
Mushrooms about 2 grams
Nitrous Oxide
Cannabis
Here is the box of Zicam i took along with the other fun trip supplies.
The previous night i had taken Ayahuasca for the 1st time so this night i wanted to go with something more fun and comfortable. Drank the Zicam at 1.45am. Menthol + Butterscotch is one of the ugh weirdest tastes in the world! But thankfully it's just one shot, no more drinking huge bottles of tussin for me. Now i am somewhat experienced w/ dex, the most i've taken is 711mgs. But i've never taken it alone, it's always been just with my boyfriend. So this was a very different experience, as i was the only one taking the dex, and my boyfriend and other friend B took 3 1/2 gr syrian rue and about 2 gr shrooms, so i was in a very different world compared to the 2 of them.
2.15am the usual nauseau was happening, but it really wasn't that bad. Actually compared to the previous night of ayahuasca, it weren't nuthin!! I was posted up on the couch just watching the boys playin video games , having no coordination or desire to concentrate on anything. one of the non-tripping roomates is a DJ and played some really rad music, and i think that helps the trips have a more personal feel. I took some whippets (hadn't had them in ages!) and they totally helped so much with the stomach discomfort. I was already pretty fuzzy at this point and felt a tad isolated from the group.
I was trying my best to write a trip report (or the guidelines of rather) but usually i'm always typing the report, not writing. It would take me forever to get the most simple sentence down. Around 2.45am I had an 'automatic writing attack' that occured while coming down off of a whippet. I don't remember very clearly doing this but my boyfriend told me that i just kinda snapped up and grabbed my notebook and began writing.
This is what i wrote
I do remember that it was very very important and urgent that i write this down so i don't forget it, that if i wrote it down i'd remember some important key concept to the trip. It seems as though i was trying to write in sync with the echos in my head practically. Ha ha "but i dont ??? i don't understand the sooorce what look" and i think that last jumble may ber my attempt at writing 'ayahuasca'. ha ha ha! I do remember writing the sooorce and then writing the o's verry slowly like forgetting what i was writing as i was writing it. The idea was so hard to hold onto. It was flying away. Unfortunatley i have no idea what it means or the significance of it.
My Boyfriend and other friend B were having a really swell time on the shrooms that B had grown himself. I was kinda jealous i wasn't with them even though it was my choice to book another flight on this trip so to speak. My boyfriend and i hadn't had shrooms in a very long time about a year or so i think. So a few hours into dexin i had become a bit raucous and loud, at one point i demanded the DJ to put on my mix cd i made and that i hear the entire cd. I handed it to him and expected him to play it right away, i remember thinking i felt like i was ordering him around and that i had put him in his place for some reason because he did do it right away to my surprise and didn't dawdle. But in reality it wasn't like that he was just being nice and accomadating to the loud dexing girl heh heh. I had a little monologe about how i think of myself as much funnier when i'm dexin. Everything is silly! I was laying on the leather couch, my boyfriend sitting at the end of it, and it felt like the couch was my personal boat that i was grounded to. I spend the entire night pretty much glued to this couch. Smoking weed really took the edge off, and i really didn't need that much. At one point i grabbed the digital camera and started to take pictures of myself so i could see the flash and follow the flash tracer remnants. it was pretty difficult for me to keep my eyes open! I was so gone ha ha.
Around 4am i got the idea about taking my dose of shrooms that B had set aside for me. Originally i was gonna take them perhaps the next day. And then i thought about how then i'd be the only one shroomin and my boyfriend and B would be on the other things from our psychedelic grab-bag of foxy, 2ce, ayahuasca, syrian rue and hbwr seeds & that would be totally different headspace again and i didn't want to do that 2 nights in a row. Not ever hearing or reading of a dex + shroom combo i asked the boys if they thought that would be ok for me to do. The nausea was long gone from the dex, i was just floating along in that very comfy space, a cushy space, which i have described before as feeling like styrofoam or an eraser. I let the shuttervision takes it's hold and follow it's movement among the cieling and various randomness thru the living room. So we all agreed i should go for it, and so i ate the baby shroomies at exactly 4.20 am! This i wrote down twice in my notebook on 2 separate pages because of my utter confusion and dislocation. It confounded me how hard it was to write.
The newborn shroomies we took
I had no stomach discomfort at all with the shrooms. Once the visuals began to kick in it was such a real treat. My hands kept looking like they were broken or made out of rubber and this i marveled at continuously. My boat of a couch sank lower to the floor, as if someone was draining the water level i was floating on. The best part was shifting my eyes around that were shuttervisioning like mad, and then pause the film on the reel to reel player that i was viewing through and having the shroom visuals seep in from the outside corners into the center. It was like a stop motion animation film combined with lusicous feathery cgi graphics!! Everything went from a black and white monochromatic color scheme and then would be washed with brilliant color at my will. The color would rain, would drip, would tingle and tickle into my eyes. The body feeling changed into something completely different, and had it's own...taste though i don't know what to describe that as. I felt rubbery, like taffy, but very smooth and malleable. I felt like the shrooms, dex, and whippets were their own beings and had made friends with each other and were just chillin telling eachother where they're from and displaying their tricks to each other.
B had one of my favorite tripping movies Fantastic Planet on DVD and we all agreed the time was perfect for watching it. I hold this movie very dear to my heart, because the first time i saw it was while tripping on a grand dose of shrooms. Well while watching this movie and in the bewilderment of my dexshrooms combo, i had a major flashback of that time i saw the movie for the first time. It all came rushing back, this was 4 years ago. I remembered exactly who i was at that point in time of my life, everything that was going on and how my mindset was. Exactly what i had thought and my reactions to seeing this movie. It really stirred me up because that first time i saw it was a life-changing experience, that same day i had made vows to myself and to the world, proclaimed my love of life, and really let some realizations about myself and current situation sink in and stop denying things. I was pretty shaken up by the flashback and cried a little, it was like watching a mini movie in my head that had won my special award for best picture of the year. This is amazing because i have a really bad memory and it seemed as though the combo was the secret key to access this hidden file locked in memory storage.
7.24am we had finished watching Fantastic Planet, and Donnie Darko, which i gained much more appreciation for and understood much better. I was still going pretty good on the dex though it had chilled out and i was more coherent, and the shroom visuals would break down very slowly 1 swirl or color at a time. I did get up once around this time, i crawled off the couch onto the floor. My legs almost felt like they weren't even a part of me! Then i tried to get up and felt like sucha fool like i had 2 peg legs. i pretty much fell on the couch after my 3 or 4 staggering robo-steps.B laughed at me. I still had shifty shuttervision with mind layering thought.
9.34am I finally brought up the will to go to the zoo with everyone. I felt kinda bad because i was self-conscious about how i was walking, still having the dex hangover fresh. I felt very wobbly with very shifty vision still and an ache in my back. I felt like there was this pressure pushing down on my thoughts, like my thoughts were under a bed and a really fat dude was sitting on it so the bottom of the mattress was squeezing them uncomfortably into the floor.
The picture following is my closing thoughts i wrote on the experience. The drawing of the pod shape was a shape i kept seeing continuously, especially during the whippets. I highly recommend this combo, it was very interesting and ...weird! A merging of 2 paralell universes or something.
Closing thoughts...
if you can't read it, it says
Dex & Shrooms is very matter meeting matter - the visuals earlier were drawn out i feel incoherent and can't put pieces together. <--- pushed down thought. fragmented. zooportunity zoosperience
Some of the floor from that night
Dextromethorphan HBR 540 mg (Zicam cough mist nite)
Mushrooms about 2 grams
Nitrous Oxide
Cannabis
Here is the box of Zicam i took along with the other fun trip supplies.
The previous night i had taken Ayahuasca for the 1st time so this night i wanted to go with something more fun and comfortable. Drank the Zicam at 1.45am. Menthol + Butterscotch is one of the ugh weirdest tastes in the world! But thankfully it's just one shot, no more drinking huge bottles of tussin for me. Now i am somewhat experienced w/ dex, the most i've taken is 711mgs. But i've never taken it alone, it's always been just with my boyfriend. So this was a very different experience, as i was the only one taking the dex, and my boyfriend and other friend B took 3 1/2 gr syrian rue and about 2 gr shrooms, so i was in a very different world compared to the 2 of them.
2.15am the usual nauseau was happening, but it really wasn't that bad. Actually compared to the previous night of ayahuasca, it weren't nuthin!! I was posted up on the couch just watching the boys playin video games , having no coordination or desire to concentrate on anything. one of the non-tripping roomates is a DJ and played some really rad music, and i think that helps the trips have a more personal feel. I took some whippets (hadn't had them in ages!) and they totally helped so much with the stomach discomfort. I was already pretty fuzzy at this point and felt a tad isolated from the group.
I was trying my best to write a trip report (or the guidelines of rather) but usually i'm always typing the report, not writing. It would take me forever to get the most simple sentence down. Around 2.45am I had an 'automatic writing attack' that occured while coming down off of a whippet. I don't remember very clearly doing this but my boyfriend told me that i just kinda snapped up and grabbed my notebook and began writing.
This is what i wrote
I do remember that it was very very important and urgent that i write this down so i don't forget it, that if i wrote it down i'd remember some important key concept to the trip. It seems as though i was trying to write in sync with the echos in my head practically. Ha ha "but i dont ??? i don't understand the sooorce what look" and i think that last jumble may ber my attempt at writing 'ayahuasca'. ha ha ha! I do remember writing the sooorce and then writing the o's verry slowly like forgetting what i was writing as i was writing it. The idea was so hard to hold onto. It was flying away. Unfortunatley i have no idea what it means or the significance of it.
My Boyfriend and other friend B were having a really swell time on the shrooms that B had grown himself. I was kinda jealous i wasn't with them even though it was my choice to book another flight on this trip so to speak. My boyfriend and i hadn't had shrooms in a very long time about a year or so i think. So a few hours into dexin i had become a bit raucous and loud, at one point i demanded the DJ to put on my mix cd i made and that i hear the entire cd. I handed it to him and expected him to play it right away, i remember thinking i felt like i was ordering him around and that i had put him in his place for some reason because he did do it right away to my surprise and didn't dawdle. But in reality it wasn't like that he was just being nice and accomadating to the loud dexing girl heh heh. I had a little monologe about how i think of myself as much funnier when i'm dexin. Everything is silly! I was laying on the leather couch, my boyfriend sitting at the end of it, and it felt like the couch was my personal boat that i was grounded to. I spend the entire night pretty much glued to this couch. Smoking weed really took the edge off, and i really didn't need that much. At one point i grabbed the digital camera and started to take pictures of myself so i could see the flash and follow the flash tracer remnants. it was pretty difficult for me to keep my eyes open! I was so gone ha ha.
Around 4am i got the idea about taking my dose of shrooms that B had set aside for me. Originally i was gonna take them perhaps the next day. And then i thought about how then i'd be the only one shroomin and my boyfriend and B would be on the other things from our psychedelic grab-bag of foxy, 2ce, ayahuasca, syrian rue and hbwr seeds & that would be totally different headspace again and i didn't want to do that 2 nights in a row. Not ever hearing or reading of a dex + shroom combo i asked the boys if they thought that would be ok for me to do. The nausea was long gone from the dex, i was just floating along in that very comfy space, a cushy space, which i have described before as feeling like styrofoam or an eraser. I let the shuttervision takes it's hold and follow it's movement among the cieling and various randomness thru the living room. So we all agreed i should go for it, and so i ate the baby shroomies at exactly 4.20 am! This i wrote down twice in my notebook on 2 separate pages because of my utter confusion and dislocation. It confounded me how hard it was to write.
The newborn shroomies we took
I had no stomach discomfort at all with the shrooms. Once the visuals began to kick in it was such a real treat. My hands kept looking like they were broken or made out of rubber and this i marveled at continuously. My boat of a couch sank lower to the floor, as if someone was draining the water level i was floating on. The best part was shifting my eyes around that were shuttervisioning like mad, and then pause the film on the reel to reel player that i was viewing through and having the shroom visuals seep in from the outside corners into the center. It was like a stop motion animation film combined with lusicous feathery cgi graphics!! Everything went from a black and white monochromatic color scheme and then would be washed with brilliant color at my will. The color would rain, would drip, would tingle and tickle into my eyes. The body feeling changed into something completely different, and had it's own...taste though i don't know what to describe that as. I felt rubbery, like taffy, but very smooth and malleable. I felt like the shrooms, dex, and whippets were their own beings and had made friends with each other and were just chillin telling eachother where they're from and displaying their tricks to each other.
B had one of my favorite tripping movies Fantastic Planet on DVD and we all agreed the time was perfect for watching it. I hold this movie very dear to my heart, because the first time i saw it was while tripping on a grand dose of shrooms. Well while watching this movie and in the bewilderment of my dexshrooms combo, i had a major flashback of that time i saw the movie for the first time. It all came rushing back, this was 4 years ago. I remembered exactly who i was at that point in time of my life, everything that was going on and how my mindset was. Exactly what i had thought and my reactions to seeing this movie. It really stirred me up because that first time i saw it was a life-changing experience, that same day i had made vows to myself and to the world, proclaimed my love of life, and really let some realizations about myself and current situation sink in and stop denying things. I was pretty shaken up by the flashback and cried a little, it was like watching a mini movie in my head that had won my special award for best picture of the year. This is amazing because i have a really bad memory and it seemed as though the combo was the secret key to access this hidden file locked in memory storage.
7.24am we had finished watching Fantastic Planet, and Donnie Darko, which i gained much more appreciation for and understood much better. I was still going pretty good on the dex though it had chilled out and i was more coherent, and the shroom visuals would break down very slowly 1 swirl or color at a time. I did get up once around this time, i crawled off the couch onto the floor. My legs almost felt like they weren't even a part of me! Then i tried to get up and felt like sucha fool like i had 2 peg legs. i pretty much fell on the couch after my 3 or 4 staggering robo-steps.B laughed at me. I still had shifty shuttervision with mind layering thought.
9.34am I finally brought up the will to go to the zoo with everyone. I felt kinda bad because i was self-conscious about how i was walking, still having the dex hangover fresh. I felt very wobbly with very shifty vision still and an ache in my back. I felt like there was this pressure pushing down on my thoughts, like my thoughts were under a bed and a really fat dude was sitting on it so the bottom of the mattress was squeezing them uncomfortably into the floor.
The picture following is my closing thoughts i wrote on the experience. The drawing of the pod shape was a shape i kept seeing continuously, especially during the whippets. I highly recommend this combo, it was very interesting and ...weird! A merging of 2 paralell universes or something.
Closing thoughts...
if you can't read it, it says
Dex & Shrooms is very matter meeting matter - the visuals earlier were drawn out i feel incoherent and can't put pieces together. <--- pushed down thought. fragmented. zooportunity zoosperience
Some of the floor from that night
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