This is going to be a bit of a long-winded post im sure, but hopefully the reader can dig out my major point.
Basically I wanted to share a case of the human bodies survival instinct coming to the fore and ask if anyone else has any information or thoughts on the subject...
I'll explain what happened anyway.
Sunday night, took half a tab of acid at 5pm, half at 6pm and another tab at 9:10pm. The acid was very clean head-feeling and purely visual trip, my gawd was it pretty
Went into the casino and saw the 9:30 session of Ice-Age (absolutely brilliant flick that I worry is going to pass by without anyone getting down to see it [so make sure you do!]). The trip was really in full swing, noises and visuals going nuts, one of the most -if not *the* most- intensely graphic drug experiences ive had (im a light-weight tripper, half a tab is usually fine, these just seemed to be weak at first haha
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Came out of the movie and had a walk around outside, beautiful night, 28 degrees yada yada and then sat on the SouthBank Promenade both RachL and myself (we were out together, just 2 of us) got a really wierd feeling as the wind changed and decided to walk back into the casino as I wanted to go to barcode.
As we re-entered the casino, the place had pretty much emptied of all the people from earlier and security was beefed up on all the entrance points. The only people in the place were 2 very distinct groups of guys. One lot was coming from the South-bank walk direction and the other from the Galactic circus direction.
These groups were some of the roughest and dodgiest criminal people ive seen, and granted I was under the influence but colours were changing, it wasnt that I couldnt perceive what was happening around me. RachL was more of an indication of the state of things around us as she was straight and very scared.
(Btw the number of ppl here is around 100+, the 2 groups werent 5 or so in number, they were very large)
Were just about to enter Barcode when more of these guys come forwards of the walk bridge and I looked at RachL and she was obviously shitting herself as was I....
Now this is the were the point of the thread comes in (thank fuck you all say). My trip stopped. Everything stopped, point blank. I looked into RachL's face, saw how scared she was, felt the need to get out myself and everything associated with the acid completely vanished.
Sound returned to normal, any trace of visual alteration went as well. Whilst I could tell I was still slightly 'mushy' if you will, the major factors of the acid subsided.
From this point we walked out of the Casino and made it to the car a few streets away and left abruptly. When we got to the car it was jump in, lock doors, hug each other yada yada, be relieved etc.
Driving down the freeway, about 5 minutes away from Crown when we both were just going on and on about feeling safe and how relieved we were, I felt my body relax and then *bang* the trip hit back in. I thought id just railed half a gram of md or something the speed at which it just came slamming back home...
Either way... I never thought anything could cut through a trip like that... or is this really an indication/experience with how deep the abilities of the human body can really run ?
Your thoughts
Regards, Genasirus
Basically I wanted to share a case of the human bodies survival instinct coming to the fore and ask if anyone else has any information or thoughts on the subject...
I'll explain what happened anyway.
Sunday night, took half a tab of acid at 5pm, half at 6pm and another tab at 9:10pm. The acid was very clean head-feeling and purely visual trip, my gawd was it pretty

Went into the casino and saw the 9:30 session of Ice-Age (absolutely brilliant flick that I worry is going to pass by without anyone getting down to see it [so make sure you do!]). The trip was really in full swing, noises and visuals going nuts, one of the most -if not *the* most- intensely graphic drug experiences ive had (im a light-weight tripper, half a tab is usually fine, these just seemed to be weak at first haha

Came out of the movie and had a walk around outside, beautiful night, 28 degrees yada yada and then sat on the SouthBank Promenade both RachL and myself (we were out together, just 2 of us) got a really wierd feeling as the wind changed and decided to walk back into the casino as I wanted to go to barcode.
As we re-entered the casino, the place had pretty much emptied of all the people from earlier and security was beefed up on all the entrance points. The only people in the place were 2 very distinct groups of guys. One lot was coming from the South-bank walk direction and the other from the Galactic circus direction.
These groups were some of the roughest and dodgiest criminal people ive seen, and granted I was under the influence but colours were changing, it wasnt that I couldnt perceive what was happening around me. RachL was more of an indication of the state of things around us as she was straight and very scared.
(Btw the number of ppl here is around 100+, the 2 groups werent 5 or so in number, they were very large)
Were just about to enter Barcode when more of these guys come forwards of the walk bridge and I looked at RachL and she was obviously shitting herself as was I....
Now this is the were the point of the thread comes in (thank fuck you all say). My trip stopped. Everything stopped, point blank. I looked into RachL's face, saw how scared she was, felt the need to get out myself and everything associated with the acid completely vanished.
Sound returned to normal, any trace of visual alteration went as well. Whilst I could tell I was still slightly 'mushy' if you will, the major factors of the acid subsided.
From this point we walked out of the Casino and made it to the car a few streets away and left abruptly. When we got to the car it was jump in, lock doors, hug each other yada yada, be relieved etc.
Driving down the freeway, about 5 minutes away from Crown when we both were just going on and on about feeling safe and how relieved we were, I felt my body relax and then *bang* the trip hit back in. I thought id just railed half a gram of md or something the speed at which it just came slamming back home...
Either way... I never thought anything could cut through a trip like that... or is this really an indication/experience with how deep the abilities of the human body can really run ?
Your thoughts
Regards, Genasirus