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LSD -- Experienced -- Like a baseball bat to the head

Negative3

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LSD-like a baseball bat to the head

This subject of this report occured sometime in february I believe, sorry for its out of date-ness, I am a new member of bluelight. On this particular trip I was under the influence of 6 hits of acid and I had a certain encounter that has left me on my toes for the rest of my life.
3:00pm
School gets out and I arrive with my friend Ben to his house. Our friend stacey is with us and she randomly decideds to mention that she could get us UFO acid from one of the more renounced dealers known for potent drugs. We were delighted to hear this because acid is more of a rarity around us, people tend to do basically E, wet, coke and smoke trees.
6:30pm
We meet with our hookup at his house and but one and a half 10strips and sell 1 of them to stacey and 2 to our friend Mike(he comes in later)..
7:00 Me and Ben, alone at the house take 3 hits each, no biggie -its only that Ben was in love with the drug and insisted 20 minutes later that we should take the rest of our doses then (another 3 hits each, making it a totall 6 each-- please note that I had tripped befor, but only on 1-2 tabs, so I was expecting to trip hard).
9:00
After eating pizza we are in an upstairs bedroom with full light. Im at the point where Im starting to intentionally check out my surroundings to see if I feel the acid yet, everything is brighter than usuall and has a strange glow to it, light is radiantly pouring from everything. Me and ben begin to laugh more easily and joke around like little kids -you know like play fighting and spitting soda around, just having fun...
9:30
Im definitly at the point where I see an net of flower-like/faces/and other random images/designs translucently floating over the carpet as if on water. The bed spread appears to have some of its inner curves pulling outfrom the rest and moving around. Im becoming the belligerantly funny kid who horses around everytime he does acid again
10:30
We're pretty gone. Im seeing the exstatic flashing rainbow desings all over my feild of vision. Stars are shooting at high speeds across the carpet. Green playboy bunny symbols are flashing away from everywhere I look followed by other things that have "hippie" and peace sign propaganda to them (flowers, stars, rainbow stuff). I had a great since of empathy, I was inlove with somthing, yet I couldnt figure out what,I just had that feeling.
11:00
From here for the next half hour or so me and Ben converse with Mike who is tripping at his own house byhimself. Mike had never tripped so he was pretty twisted, likewise, we had never taken such a strong dose so we were fucked too. Everything is so funny to us. We wanted him to come over and the only way it seemed possible was for him to take his parents car(note- all of us were 15 without permit or license and little experience driving.. I regret this decision). Finally we had our plans, he would take his parents car and drive the 2-3 miles to our house and we would wait down the street for him. This little tiny plan took over 45 minutes to work out because we constantly were forgetting what we were talking about in our array of foolishness.
12:00 Outside in the cold snow..burrr.. Mike finally arrives, but he ends up driving the car past us and too far down the road. When we got up too him he said for us to get in the car and he'd take it around the block and back into the driveway instead of turning around. I didnt want to but you know peer pressure is a bitch. I swear to god, 2 seconds after getting in we saw the flashing lights of a police car tailgating our car for us to pull over.
Ouch, this was such a pain. Mike pulls the car over, im in the backseat and im seeing millions of shooting colored stars and everythings melting and Im bugging out. I had 2 joints in my pocket which i immeadiatly hid in my boxers which was the only drugs/paraphanelia we had on us at the time. The cop comes up to Mikes window and he rolls it down. The cop had a less aggressive stance and I didnt get the impression he thought we were going to attack him or escape so at least we had an understanding there. He said alot of yadda yadda bullshit bullshit to us when Mike said he didnt have a license and the car was his grandmothers. At one point the cop thought Mike was being fresh with him because he was having such a hard time comprehending the situation and responding to the police officers questions (so were we though too). The cop didnt arouse any suspicions to me or Ben, he just asked Mike if he had been doing any drinking or smoking that night, and when he said no, the cop pretty much left it at that. I had no clue how the cop didnt know we were all ballzing, some peoples eyes behave when they do drugs, but mine bug out and turn black (esp. on E and dxm). I thought the cop knew everything and was playing a trick on us, but I was able to add humor to the situation because it looked as though the cop was wearing glowing makeup that would change colors etc.
12:30/12:45
At this point the cop had us all sit in the car for half an hour with the engine off (freezing our asses off in the cold). So finally he said Mike was going to be arrested for his offence and me and Ben were mearly bystanding minors and he was going to bring us home. He had us all get out and go to his car, yet I was the last to actually get in because I was frightened by the sight of seeing green christmas lights in his car and hearing little gremlins laughing from inside it, but I got over it and climbed in the hard plastic backseat. I wanted to cry when he asked me to give him my exact adress and spell my full name.. aww fuck, My speach was so bad, it felt like I had water in my mouth. He ended up letting me stay over at Bens house like planned because Ben's dad worked as a computer techy at the police station so he knew him. The deal was the cop would talk to bens parents and have them aggree to tell mine (note- we had no charges against the 2 of us). This is the only place I screwed up.. I slipped/tripped up the stairs but made a pretty good recovery, the cop thought I slipped on the icy stairs (heh I dont fall- I trip and roll). Bens dad was upset but phew, no one knew we were on drugs!!hooray!! we just simply put on our sorry faces and kept our mouths SHUT and looked at the floor. I was so happy when the cop left and we were back in our room.. I had been filled with Ideas of totall terror in that freezing car I thought that I would be peaking harder and harder at the police station cause I was gonna go to jail for like a million years cause they knew I was tripping.. (oh yeah- I heard that LSD is a big price to pay with the law because its a "psycotic"(?) and having it is putting yourself and other people in danger and a threat to conspire against the government..I dont believe everything I hear so can someone confirm/deny this??)
For the rest of that night we smoked J's and did fun tripping things to do like talking to the carpet (heh) and chewing water, but man-o-man, what an experience 'eh? All of this story is true and I somehow managed to survive..yet I hope it wasnt a totall bore and waste of time.. feel free to please say anything, questions, comments, criticism,... all.......
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10 grams<->10 minutes
 
I enjoyed reading your post but whoa....LOL! Try to get a better setting next time, like spending the night camping or at the beach just so you have a chance to really enjoy your trip!
 
a nice report, sounded like fun
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i just think using a car while under the influence of something isnt very mature, even if no cops show up
 
don't drive
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otherwise, nice report... and well fucking done for not getting busted for being off yer chops!
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wisest is he who knows that he does not know...
 
sweet report dude, i really liked it. and congratulations on the damn fine effort in keeping your arse out of trouble.
 
A happy ending and lucky for you.
Advice: don't drive until you have a license, and now the big one (and forgive me for I am twice your age and have seen a lot).
DO NOT UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES DRIVE A CAR WHILE UNDER THE INFLUENCE, END OF DISCUSSION AND NO ROOM FOR DEBATE.
Now come the stories of other people driving while tripping, blah blah blah.
It's too bad you didn't get in more trouble so you would really learn the lesson that was presented to you.
Good luck.
 
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