iamsexyromeo
Greenlighter
In college, my roomate and i decided to get a big bag of mushrooms from our local "dude". Anyway, the night started out great, a bit of pink floyd, low lighting and with a full stomach we ate the whole bag together. it was an eighth of shrooms a piece. i had been taking mushrooms and smoking a hefty amount of pot for years before college and all through high school (it had a therapeutic and disciplined effect on me which caused me to graduate top ten percent academically in my class) back to the story though. that night was different and i knew it thirty minutes after eating all the shrooms. instead of the euphoria of tripping i actually felt poisoned. it was like something inside of me was telling me it was bad, like a bad batch. Anyways, as the real trip began i began to see super violent images (demons, people being murdered, sick people, my own skin ripping into pieces like cheese being cut with a knife) it was unlike anything i have experienced before. i felt as if i dissolved into atoms and i came to a stunning realization that i was floating in the universe. the whole world dissolved around me and i became one with everything. the only problem was that my atoms were melding into everything. the couch around me the world around me melded into me and i knew i was freaking out. i had heard of people acid tripping and losing it permanently. i pictured that there was no longer a god and i could actually hear my roomates thoughts, which i accurately relayed to him (a phenomenon we still can't explain) things got worse when i felt that i couldn't get back together, i wanted the trip to end buti it wouldn't. it was a totally odd feeling and quite a bit terrifying. i came down in about two hours after that and i was sure it was bad shrooms, my first encounter with them.very scary shit indeed...
