Dusk
Bluelighter
Well I'm 19 years old and last night was the most terrifying, off-the-wall experience I've ever had.
In the past two years I became very interested in psychedelic drugs. I started smoking weed about four years ago, I've tripped on a variety of different mushrooms on various doses anywhere from a gram to an 8th.
I've tripped on acid about 15 times, doses varying from 1 hit to 4 hits.
Before last night it had been over a month since my last trip. Last week I had been preparing myself for a solo trip, I was aiming for a spiritual and introspective journey.
Here is the account of my story as best as I can describe it.
I returned home from work at approximately 10 yesterday morning. I was anticipating tripping all night at work and my mood was good, I dropped the first 1 and a half hits of some grateful dead prints.
I relaxed on my computer waiting for the effects to take place, after only about 30 minutes I began to feel the acid changing me. I felt like I should eat one more hit so I did.
After about 2 hours after initial dosing I have a very good body high, colors are vibrant, many complex patterns, the walls are breathing. This continues for about 4 more hours until I feel the peak was over. During this time I was very calm and had no feelings of being overwhelmed or panic.
6 hours from initial dosing my good friend(Jon) came over. I am still tripping but not near as much as I was earlier and I knew (Jon) wanted to smoke. Jon rolls a pretty fat blunt probably around a 2g.
We smoke the blunt between the two of us and this is when things start to get crazy.
3/4 way through the blunt I kept forgetting what I was doing, even though I was just sitting with my friend in my apartment, watching a movie. It felt extremely similar to a salvia breakthrough. The deep current feeling in my chest. I remember even telling Jon aloud that I felt like I was on salvia.
Time began to have no meaning.
All of a sudden a terror crept down me, I felt my heat rate increase and I began sweating, for some reason I didn't feel good in the room I was in. I attempted mumbling to Jon that I didn't like it here but words didn't really come out.
I left the room, and went into the living room. It felt a little better in there and I then tried to piece together why my visuals and intensity of the drug was just shooting up and down almost like a battle between good and bad. After awhile thinking about it I told myself I was floating in and out of conscious'.
I returned to the room with Jon to try watching the movie again. If I would keep my eyes open to long It would feel like I was being split into two between my sub-conscious and conscious mind. When I felt myself slowly slipping away my muscles would tighten, heart rate increase and my jaw would lock and bite the sides of my mouth.
After this happened twice and catching myself and bringing myself back to consciousness and realizing what was happening I was very freaked out.
It almost felt like a battle in my mind between, Good(my conscious mind) and Evil(my sub-conscious mind)
I found closing my eyes and clearing my mind completely would help keep me grounded. Because drifting into the sub-conscious mind seemed very dark and frightening.
During this whole process I felt like I had to figure out the way to beat this and many times I felt I did beat it but then I would start thinking about what had happened to me and it kept coming back.
Eventually I just fell asleep and slept the rest off. I woke up about an hour ago and Im writing it all down now while its fresh.
Has anyone had any type of experience like this?
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In the past two years I became very interested in psychedelic drugs. I started smoking weed about four years ago, I've tripped on a variety of different mushrooms on various doses anywhere from a gram to an 8th.
I've tripped on acid about 15 times, doses varying from 1 hit to 4 hits.
Before last night it had been over a month since my last trip. Last week I had been preparing myself for a solo trip, I was aiming for a spiritual and introspective journey.
Here is the account of my story as best as I can describe it.
I returned home from work at approximately 10 yesterday morning. I was anticipating tripping all night at work and my mood was good, I dropped the first 1 and a half hits of some grateful dead prints.
I relaxed on my computer waiting for the effects to take place, after only about 30 minutes I began to feel the acid changing me. I felt like I should eat one more hit so I did.
After about 2 hours after initial dosing I have a very good body high, colors are vibrant, many complex patterns, the walls are breathing. This continues for about 4 more hours until I feel the peak was over. During this time I was very calm and had no feelings of being overwhelmed or panic.
6 hours from initial dosing my good friend(Jon) came over. I am still tripping but not near as much as I was earlier and I knew (Jon) wanted to smoke. Jon rolls a pretty fat blunt probably around a 2g.
We smoke the blunt between the two of us and this is when things start to get crazy.
3/4 way through the blunt I kept forgetting what I was doing, even though I was just sitting with my friend in my apartment, watching a movie. It felt extremely similar to a salvia breakthrough. The deep current feeling in my chest. I remember even telling Jon aloud that I felt like I was on salvia.
Time began to have no meaning.
All of a sudden a terror crept down me, I felt my heat rate increase and I began sweating, for some reason I didn't feel good in the room I was in. I attempted mumbling to Jon that I didn't like it here but words didn't really come out.
I left the room, and went into the living room. It felt a little better in there and I then tried to piece together why my visuals and intensity of the drug was just shooting up and down almost like a battle between good and bad. After awhile thinking about it I told myself I was floating in and out of conscious'.
I returned to the room with Jon to try watching the movie again. If I would keep my eyes open to long It would feel like I was being split into two between my sub-conscious and conscious mind. When I felt myself slowly slipping away my muscles would tighten, heart rate increase and my jaw would lock and bite the sides of my mouth.
After this happened twice and catching myself and bringing myself back to consciousness and realizing what was happening I was very freaked out.
It almost felt like a battle in my mind between, Good(my conscious mind) and Evil(my sub-conscious mind)
I found closing my eyes and clearing my mind completely would help keep me grounded. Because drifting into the sub-conscious mind seemed very dark and frightening.
During this whole process I felt like I had to figure out the way to beat this and many times I felt I did beat it but then I would start thinking about what had happened to me and it kept coming back.
Eventually I just fell asleep and slept the rest off. I woke up about an hour ago and Im writing it all down now while its fresh.
Has anyone had any type of experience like this?
Tagged by Xorkoth
substancecode_lsd
substancecode_lysergamides
explevel_experienced
exptype_negative
exptype_difficult
roacode_sublingual
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but i learned. I now personally stay well away from bongs, i will only smoke blunts and i will limit the amount i smoke and also be wary that i am sensitive to it. I will never ever smoke a whole joint to myself as i don't need it. I tend to get stoned a lot quicker than a lot of people so i keep that in mind at all times now.