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Bluelighter
Hello all.......
This is my first trip report, but after reading a few other reports, i was inspired to share one of my experiences.....
Well i have normally been a fan of uppers, mda, mdma, meth and the like....but after delving into the world of hallucegenics, you could say my mind has been opened to all things in this world.
One trip that i recall both fondly and with somewhat of a slight distain, happened a few months back when i had probably my third or fourth blotter....
It was a Saturday, i had finished work and there was nothing else to do apart from......getting high!!
Me and a few mates hooked up some trips, can't recall what they were, and proceeded to burn the night away. Started by drinking a few casual beers, which set the mood and tone nicely, but soon enough the impending drug trip began to illuminate in my mind and the knowledge of having the acid in my top pocket became to much and i decided to have half....
Within 30 or 40 minutes i started to feel a little agitated and started to pace around the tiny room..... me and my best mate 'R' were playing a bit of pool and i realised that the game was becoming a little more humerous and the competetive level rose....... I could defintely begin to feel the acid sweep over me, very gradual at first, but i did began to suss out everyone in the room, peeking out of the corner of my eyes and trying to determine who was where and what their game was about......
Soon after i rolled a joint and smoked it with "b" and "r", and with each toke my head felt a little fucked, kinda scattered but at the same time i was not spaced out; this often happens if i smoke whilest tripping, so i normally keep the mary jane for when im coming down.....
An hour after digesting i was feeling quite spun out, a little dazed but with slight euphoric waves producing dopey grins... so i decided it was time to eat the rest of the acid....
By this time B and R had come back from a car trip (supposed to be gone for 5 minutes, ended up being about three quaters of an hour
), and both of them were smiling and taking like hyenas, their mouths would open and words would just constantly spew out! It was a pleasure to see, and their rowdy demenour only hieghtened my already impending trip..
By now i was really buzzing, little things were amusing me and me and my mates began to talk the normal bullshit that is associated with such times...
Me and R and B decided to sit outside, where we really began to blow out on the stars and the environment...everything had this weird glow to it, almost as if it had an energy of its own all cohernetly moving and working to produce the stimuli for my eyes..... very fucken cool.....but at the same time i had this weird scattered feeling in my head, which in hinsight i could have been producing myself by constantly dwelling on it when i wasn't talking shit.....
About an hour and a half into the trip, many of the individuals in the house had taken off, unberknown to us!!! This entailed us once gain blowing out on how people could just "dissapear" with out us "knowing" or "seeing"....
The three of us walked again outside and onto the street, and i think this is where the trip really began to take off.....
I could hear peoples tv's blaring from out on the foot path and i continually would jump and turn around only to relaise it was the "saturday night special" on the idiot box.....
During this time i began to realise just how much different LSD was to nearly any other drug i had taken, as i normally feel in total control and pumped up like i could take on the world, but whilest tripping i felt very vunreable and cautious....
Once again we found ourselves inside and by now some kickass music was pumping on the stereo....The three of us sat around, giggling and talking nonsense all the while blowing out on everything and anything......needless to say time and space seemed to be infinite and the world as we know it was transforming.......It was during this time on my trip that i had the most intense and wonderful imagery i have ever had when on drugs!!
Nofx was playing, my favourite nofx song as well - the Decline....
I found myself sitting in the corner of the room, almost feeling smacked out, but at the same time buzzing crazily, i noticed R sitting next to me, looking the same as i was feeling.....all we managed to was shake hands, and say "How fucken good is this!!"
Half way through the decline (nofx song) i noticed that the poster on the wall (which happened to be nofx as well!) was crawling and swirling all over the wall.. the colours were amazingly vibrant and the cartoony heads of all the memebers of the band, were warping and coming towards me! The poster appeared to be full of energy and life and continued to do this for several minutes, and at the time this experience was like an epithany(spelling?), it was quite mindblowing and had quite a profound impact on me
What exactly happened during this time is hard to remember.....much laughing and carrying on was happening...but i do remember quite a few things that were both interesting and very fucken tripped out!!
One of these things, and something that was probably as intense or possibly even more than the swirling poster, was the imagery that i produced whilest looking at my hands... i had been out playing in the bushs and unberknown to me at the time, i had many little prickles and pieces of leaf all over my hand..... I procedeed to lift my hand and look at it....my hand swelled about 3 times bigger than what it really was and then the pieces of crap on my hand began to transform into bone, in about 2 seconds my hand went from looking normal, all be it a little dirty, to being a fucken skeletal hand with no flesh!!!! this moment was very fucken intense and i remember for a split second being panicked beyong belief until i realised that i was just tripping! R walked into the room during this moment and laughed his head off....until i told him that my hand was all bone and to have a look and the expression on his face changed pretty fast!!
For the next couple of hours the acid slowly began to lessen its intensity, visuals were still ocurring and at some point i managed to hop in a shower completely clothed and be fully drenched by very very fucken hot water......8)
By about the 5 or 6 hour mark in the trip pretty much all visuals stopped but i was still buzzing considerably and i could feel a slight "headfuck" coming into play....at this point i decided it was time for some pipes so me and a few dudes chopped up a bowl and proceeded to blaze away to "fear and loathing in las vegas".....
the tone of the movie was perfect for the state i was in and there was quite alot of movie quoating and hyperthetical situations being played out during this period..... i noticed that i was starting to drift off in my thought processes and was starting to feel a little scattered (could been the weed!) and from this moment onwards i felt that the best part of the trip had finished and i was just left with this wizzish buzz....
The rest of the night was spent sitting round, smokin cigs and drinking beers..... some of my other mates seemed to be still tripping out a fair bit, but for me the journey had neared its completetion and i could feel the comedown emerging....I also started to get alittle ticked off with one of my mates, who seemed to be on a little bit of an ego trip, as he wouldn't shut up.....A great dude, but a little annoying as i find solace in peace from time to time.....
As a sidenote i just wanna add that this very night was the night that Hunter S Thompson committed suicide, the same night we are watching the movie based on him whilest we are tripping!!!
This really spun me out and seemed a little sadly ironic for me...
Sorry this is quite a read....... but i need to go as i'm running out of time, but i just wanna say that there is so much more that i could add, as well as a few things that seemed to kill the trip at the end for me......but cheers for reading, i'm sure there are thousands of reports on this site so thanks for making the time to read mine
any comments or questions would be great!
This is my first trip report, but after reading a few other reports, i was inspired to share one of my experiences.....
Well i have normally been a fan of uppers, mda, mdma, meth and the like....but after delving into the world of hallucegenics, you could say my mind has been opened to all things in this world.
One trip that i recall both fondly and with somewhat of a slight distain, happened a few months back when i had probably my third or fourth blotter....
It was a Saturday, i had finished work and there was nothing else to do apart from......getting high!!
Me and a few mates hooked up some trips, can't recall what they were, and proceeded to burn the night away. Started by drinking a few casual beers, which set the mood and tone nicely, but soon enough the impending drug trip began to illuminate in my mind and the knowledge of having the acid in my top pocket became to much and i decided to have half....
Within 30 or 40 minutes i started to feel a little agitated and started to pace around the tiny room..... me and my best mate 'R' were playing a bit of pool and i realised that the game was becoming a little more humerous and the competetive level rose....... I could defintely begin to feel the acid sweep over me, very gradual at first, but i did began to suss out everyone in the room, peeking out of the corner of my eyes and trying to determine who was where and what their game was about......
Soon after i rolled a joint and smoked it with "b" and "r", and with each toke my head felt a little fucked, kinda scattered but at the same time i was not spaced out; this often happens if i smoke whilest tripping, so i normally keep the mary jane for when im coming down.....
An hour after digesting i was feeling quite spun out, a little dazed but with slight euphoric waves producing dopey grins... so i decided it was time to eat the rest of the acid....
By this time B and R had come back from a car trip (supposed to be gone for 5 minutes, ended up being about three quaters of an hour

By now i was really buzzing, little things were amusing me and me and my mates began to talk the normal bullshit that is associated with such times...
Me and R and B decided to sit outside, where we really began to blow out on the stars and the environment...everything had this weird glow to it, almost as if it had an energy of its own all cohernetly moving and working to produce the stimuli for my eyes..... very fucken cool.....but at the same time i had this weird scattered feeling in my head, which in hinsight i could have been producing myself by constantly dwelling on it when i wasn't talking shit.....
About an hour and a half into the trip, many of the individuals in the house had taken off, unberknown to us!!! This entailed us once gain blowing out on how people could just "dissapear" with out us "knowing" or "seeing"....
The three of us walked again outside and onto the street, and i think this is where the trip really began to take off.....
I could hear peoples tv's blaring from out on the foot path and i continually would jump and turn around only to relaise it was the "saturday night special" on the idiot box.....
During this time i began to realise just how much different LSD was to nearly any other drug i had taken, as i normally feel in total control and pumped up like i could take on the world, but whilest tripping i felt very vunreable and cautious....
Once again we found ourselves inside and by now some kickass music was pumping on the stereo....The three of us sat around, giggling and talking nonsense all the while blowing out on everything and anything......needless to say time and space seemed to be infinite and the world as we know it was transforming.......It was during this time on my trip that i had the most intense and wonderful imagery i have ever had when on drugs!!
Nofx was playing, my favourite nofx song as well - the Decline....
I found myself sitting in the corner of the room, almost feeling smacked out, but at the same time buzzing crazily, i noticed R sitting next to me, looking the same as i was feeling.....all we managed to was shake hands, and say "How fucken good is this!!"
Half way through the decline (nofx song) i noticed that the poster on the wall (which happened to be nofx as well!) was crawling and swirling all over the wall.. the colours were amazingly vibrant and the cartoony heads of all the memebers of the band, were warping and coming towards me! The poster appeared to be full of energy and life and continued to do this for several minutes, and at the time this experience was like an epithany(spelling?), it was quite mindblowing and had quite a profound impact on me
What exactly happened during this time is hard to remember.....much laughing and carrying on was happening...but i do remember quite a few things that were both interesting and very fucken tripped out!!
One of these things, and something that was probably as intense or possibly even more than the swirling poster, was the imagery that i produced whilest looking at my hands... i had been out playing in the bushs and unberknown to me at the time, i had many little prickles and pieces of leaf all over my hand..... I procedeed to lift my hand and look at it....my hand swelled about 3 times bigger than what it really was and then the pieces of crap on my hand began to transform into bone, in about 2 seconds my hand went from looking normal, all be it a little dirty, to being a fucken skeletal hand with no flesh!!!! this moment was very fucken intense and i remember for a split second being panicked beyong belief until i realised that i was just tripping! R walked into the room during this moment and laughed his head off....until i told him that my hand was all bone and to have a look and the expression on his face changed pretty fast!!
For the next couple of hours the acid slowly began to lessen its intensity, visuals were still ocurring and at some point i managed to hop in a shower completely clothed and be fully drenched by very very fucken hot water......8)
By about the 5 or 6 hour mark in the trip pretty much all visuals stopped but i was still buzzing considerably and i could feel a slight "headfuck" coming into play....at this point i decided it was time for some pipes so me and a few dudes chopped up a bowl and proceeded to blaze away to "fear and loathing in las vegas".....
the tone of the movie was perfect for the state i was in and there was quite alot of movie quoating and hyperthetical situations being played out during this period..... i noticed that i was starting to drift off in my thought processes and was starting to feel a little scattered (could been the weed!) and from this moment onwards i felt that the best part of the trip had finished and i was just left with this wizzish buzz....
The rest of the night was spent sitting round, smokin cigs and drinking beers..... some of my other mates seemed to be still tripping out a fair bit, but for me the journey had neared its completetion and i could feel the comedown emerging....I also started to get alittle ticked off with one of my mates, who seemed to be on a little bit of an ego trip, as he wouldn't shut up.....A great dude, but a little annoying as i find solace in peace from time to time.....

As a sidenote i just wanna add that this very night was the night that Hunter S Thompson committed suicide, the same night we are watching the movie based on him whilest we are tripping!!!
This really spun me out and seemed a little sadly ironic for me...
Sorry this is quite a read....... but i need to go as i'm running out of time, but i just wanna say that there is so much more that i could add, as well as a few things that seemed to kill the trip at the end for me......but cheers for reading, i'm sure there are thousands of reports on this site so thanks for making the time to read mine

any comments or questions would be great!