Mysticalis
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Nov 6, 2000
- Messages
- 6,544
1st Report, 1st Liquid Trip, 6th Overall
Here's my first foray into the Trip Report, but I had a mind-blowing trip last night. I'll lay out how it all came to happen.
Last night, a friend of mine invited several of his buds come over for a small get together/mini-party. Some got stoned, some got drunk. I got tripped
A dude at the party had brought a long a little vial of liquid acid and offered me a free drop (Like I was going to turn it down!? I took the drop and it took about 45 min. to kick in, but it was definetely worth it. For those curious, I took the acid at 10:00pm EST last night, the trip began to fade at about 6am EST this morning, and completely gone at about 10 am EST.
Now, as I journeyed into the world of an alternate reality, I felt myself submitting to a more primitive side of myself. Someone had popped in some techno, but it felt more to me like ancient tribal music as I danced my own little rain dance. It all made sense as I danced to electric drums. I was connecting with a part of all of our past, the primitive past of when ancient man gathered round the campfire, dancing and enacting ancient rites.
As I went home with my brother, the effects grew stronger and stronger, creating rather vivid images of oily rainbow fractals that distorted my optictal perspectives. I went straight for my room, turned on the music, turned a blacklight on, and proceeded to re-enter my primi-trip when I noticed the highlighters on my nightstand.
What happened next was something that never happened to me before when I tripped. I completely let go. I stripped nude in my own bedroom and proceed to draw runes and scribblings all over my body with the highlighters and completely retrogressed to my primal state of mind, dancing as a flourescent tribesman under a blacklight to the sound of music.
I had danced for 3 hours straight in my own room, entranced in my ancient rites and and enthralled by the bright glow of my neon tribal paintings all over myself. When I could no longer carry the energy to dance, I opened my window, crawled out, and laid in my lawn, gazing up at the moon and the stars until dawn began to crack (and yes, I was still nude at this time).
Few things in life are more beautiful than a crystal clear midnight sky. As dawn began to crack and my trip began to wind down, I crawled back into my room, shut the window, and proceeded in the rest I needed to begin a new day.
All I can say is that I've had a lot of eclectic, visual trips before, but this is the first time I had a deep, primal spiritual trip that really connected my present with my past and me with my world. It was very intense and I never felt so free before.
[Added paragraphs -Splatt]
Here's my first foray into the Trip Report, but I had a mind-blowing trip last night. I'll lay out how it all came to happen.
Last night, a friend of mine invited several of his buds come over for a small get together/mini-party. Some got stoned, some got drunk. I got tripped

Now, as I journeyed into the world of an alternate reality, I felt myself submitting to a more primitive side of myself. Someone had popped in some techno, but it felt more to me like ancient tribal music as I danced my own little rain dance. It all made sense as I danced to electric drums. I was connecting with a part of all of our past, the primitive past of when ancient man gathered round the campfire, dancing and enacting ancient rites.
As I went home with my brother, the effects grew stronger and stronger, creating rather vivid images of oily rainbow fractals that distorted my optictal perspectives. I went straight for my room, turned on the music, turned a blacklight on, and proceeded to re-enter my primi-trip when I noticed the highlighters on my nightstand.
What happened next was something that never happened to me before when I tripped. I completely let go. I stripped nude in my own bedroom and proceed to draw runes and scribblings all over my body with the highlighters and completely retrogressed to my primal state of mind, dancing as a flourescent tribesman under a blacklight to the sound of music.
I had danced for 3 hours straight in my own room, entranced in my ancient rites and and enthralled by the bright glow of my neon tribal paintings all over myself. When I could no longer carry the energy to dance, I opened my window, crawled out, and laid in my lawn, gazing up at the moon and the stars until dawn began to crack (and yes, I was still nude at this time).
Few things in life are more beautiful than a crystal clear midnight sky. As dawn began to crack and my trip began to wind down, I crawled back into my room, shut the window, and proceeded in the rest I needed to begin a new day.
All I can say is that I've had a lot of eclectic, visual trips before, but this is the first time I had a deep, primal spiritual trip that really connected my present with my past and me with my world. It was very intense and I never felt so free before.
[Added paragraphs -Splatt]
Last edited by a moderator: