Macrona
Greenlighter
- Joined
- Aug 13, 2010
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- 30
I don't know about shrooms, but DXM used to fuck me up more than anything I could even possibly imagine. Time would slow down to a crawl (hated that part, especially on comedowns where i couldn't sleep), and everything just became... different. Very different. I don't know how to explain it but DXM gives me some kind of third party perspective, where I feel like I'm not me but I am. One trip I thought I was Eragon AND Saphira, from the book Eragon, and I fell out of my bed trying to fly off to go train with Oromis or whoever. My most recent (Over a year and a half ago, I can't touch the shit anymore without puking my guts) 4th plateau trip... I don't even know. I experienced complete and total egodeath, sitting in front of my computer (two monitors, and a laptop to my left) all of a sudden I was God, and I could hear the thoughts and prayers of every single human being on earth... it was such a noise... but I could not physically move or break myself out of that for at least an hour. Then I moved to the bed, and all of a sudden an entire corner of my room broke away and it was a portal into a hyper-realistic rendition of the jail i'd been in the day before... This was kind of scary, but as I didn't know what was going on it wasn't too bad.. I can't imagine any psychadelic ever manufacturing such real and frighteningly vivid visuals (Of that type anyway) despite the things going on around me. Apparently the whole time my mother was trying to talk to me and I was muttering "i feel drugged.." the whole night. I'm never touching that awful substance again, but for what it's worth, it was incredibly intense for me. The most intense thing I've ever done, moreso than the 600 some seeds of MG I did once and the many other things i've done including LSD. Be careful with the shit. Very careful.
