It was the long weekend coming up, and I was ahead in my school work - or at least in a good enough spot where I could not do anything for a day or two and feel like it was going to suffer. I had been in a great mindset the past while, and it was going to be a bright, sunny warm fall day and figured it was going to be one of the few last weekends where things would line up like this, so I decided to do an afternoon LSD trip.
I have tripped off of this batch (scooby doo's) quite a few times now, and frankly - this is the best LSD I've had. Zero taste, dissolves quickly, come up is right what you would expect it to be, a sharp, clear, defined peak, and a beautiful comedown that leaves me in a relaxed easy state that lends itself to sleep at the end.
My typical dose with this batch has been two hits (I've done 3 once before), but I decided to up the dosage a bit and go for 3 hits again. I had also purchased a bottle of Amyl Nitrates (poppers), and a vial of Ketamine for this trip. The poppers and the K would be for the very start and for later in the evening, as I was not going to take them on my walk with me. K-holing in the middle of a busy park just does not seem like that smart of an idea to me.
So, at around 1:40 I take the 3 hits of LSD and start playing We Love Katamari while waiting for the come-up, and even by about 2:20 I'm already starting to feel the first signs of the LSD kicking in my body, and by about 2:30 or so I'm starting to lose interest in the game and feeling restless so start pacing around my apartment a bit. I grab my iPod, the bottle of poppers, my vial of K and go into the bedroom to sort of space out a bit and do some K and just ride out the first part of the trip in some privacy. My BF was home, but not tripping with me this day - and I find it kind of 'weird' to have a sober-person around when I'm frying.
I do some K, snort some poppers and just sort of space out for awhile watching the visuals starting to take over and my head is racing into many different places. I was in there for about a half hour or so, then come out, still feeling a bit stumbly from the K, the acid is really starting to race strong now and I decide that I am going to head outside for my walk now and enjoy the great outdoors. The sun was shining, it was +13 out - not too hot, not too cold.
My BF decides that he'll join me on my walk for a bit, and then part ways later-on. He had told me he wanted to return some pants to a store, and "would take off in a bit" to go to the store and asked me if there are any connecting paths from where I am going to young street. I didnt really understand the question at this point as I was frying pretty hard, but said "Yes, there are paths that connect to the main roads" -- but was still having a hard time figuring out "How is coming with me going to get you to Winners?", winners is south west from where we lived, and I was heading north east into a Valley ---- but I tried to explain the best I could, and he came with me anyways.
While on the walk towards the Valley, I didnt have my walkman on, but at the same time neither of us were talking all that much - it was just a bit of a weird vibe. We get to the head of the trails, and I start trying to find the path down that I normally take, theres two ways of going down - one sort of 'gravel easy path', then one that is more just dirt trails -- was trying to find the dirt trails down, but the patterning on the ground, fallen leaves, etc was making it difficult to find my way down. My BF is getting a bit frustrated with me, and I make the comment 'Sorry, I'm just used to being down here on my own and just taking off in whatever direction I feel like', he snaps at me 'what? you dont want me here then? I can go if you want'
I was just trying to make the point that - when you are also taking someone else into account, it is different then when you are going solo. I wasnt complaining that he was there, just acknowledging the fact that there was another person with me, and I just cant ignore them and go running off into the woods without taking them into account.
I ended up back tracking and finding the easier trails to walk down after this argument, as I couldnt see the ground that well, the leaves were all over, and the ground was a bit muddy/slippery and tricky to walk down.
We then started to walk towards The Brickworks, and my audio-distorition was starting to go through the roof, we were not talking, I kept getting sucked into my own world, but I'd hear voices from the trees, sounds from the road on the other side of the trees, animals, etc and I decided to put on my iPod for a short bit as I was starting to feel uneasy. We walk a bit more, then end up at The Brickworks, which is a very nice wetland/park area, and it seemed that many people had the same idea I had today - One of the last few nice weekends on a long weekend, and the place was way busier then its been int he past.
I didnt let this bother me too much and just tried to avoid going near people, and headed up to a lookout point that I like. I get up there and take out my blanket, but at the same time still wondering "why is my BF still here?", wasn't sure if he wanted to be here, or if he still wanted to return his pants or not, and all in all - I still couldnt just figure out what he was doing with me, and I couldnt seem to ask him to explain without him getting frustrated with me.
I sit there and relax a bit, and space out on my iPod, but all the while not feeling fully at ease. Some time passes and I decide to get up and walk some more, and my BF decides that he is going to part ways now and asks how to get back to the main roads without having to back-track (he hates back tracking), I try and figure this out - and I knew that there had to be a way, but the only way I could think of was way up near Mount Pleasent, which was a long ways out of the way.
We start walking and head back to the trails outside of the park, and then see a big hill - we decide to see what was at the top of the hill, and it was a park leading back to the main roads, we talk for a few minutes, part ways, then I run back down to the trails and carry on with my trip - this time flying solo, and starting to feel a bit more at ease. I put on my iPod and get sucked into my own personal vortext and start walking along the trails.
At this point, my trip now starts to increase in intensity - now that I no longer have this 2nd party around me that I'm constantly wondering 'what are they doing? why are they with me? how are their plans fitting into my plans?' - I'm able to finally let go of my thoughts and get fully absorbed into the acid experience.
I start walking up the paths - which are heavily tree'd in like an archway, with the odd bridge going overtop which looked like these massive landmarks and gave a bit of a sense 'fantasy' to the setting. While walking along these paths I'd let my mind relax, my eyes relax, and the visuals - my god, the visuals. It no longer felt like I was walking forward, but it felt as if I was on a treadmill and that time was coming towards me - I wasnt moving forward, but that time / reality was coming towards me. This tunnel started to form around me forming the most amazing visuals - I cant even describe them. It was as if I was walking towards this fantastic palace / place - well, like it was comming towards me, and forming with the music I was listening to perfectly. It was also kind of like, this repeating puppet show -- these men would be hunched over dancing, but attached to their hands would be strings leading down to other men that were hunched over dancing, and it was constantly expanding / flowing outwards, but at the same time forming the scene of a palace courtyard with fountains and statues.
When the music would get intense / dark, it looked like a bunch of angry dogs charging in the distance towards me - but all like while i was walking towards it, it was being sucked up towards me. I was loving this, and for me it was a 'first time' having that type of sensation while tripping.
I reach the end of these paths and end up at the Mount Pleasent Cemetery. This kind of bugs me, as there are paths that continue on the other side that I wanted to get to - but you had to walk through the Cemetery first. I've tried walking through there once before while on acid - and it didnt end that well (ended up running out of the graveyard crying), and wasn't sure if I wanted to risk this again or not. I debated this back and forth in my head, but figured I owed it to myself to try going in there one more time.
I enter the graveyard and start walking around - and it is rather nice in there, I ended up not getting to the trails on the other side, but did poke around a few of the areas of the graveyard for a bit - there is a really nice waterfall garden in there, lots of really old tree's, statues, etc. I figured since I wasnt going to find my way to the other side to carry onto the rest of the trails - I should backtrack and start heading home.
I head back home, and on the way back I decide to poke into The Brickworks again, the sun was starting to set and it figured it wouldnt be as busy. I take another route into the area, and end up having to climb up an extremely steep hill that had a fence running along the side - and actually had to use the fence for support.
I get to the top, and I am in the middle of a heavily treed in area, nice and secluded that overlooked the brickworks. I start taking in deep gasps of air to catch my breath, while I am doing this - I start to notice that the visuals I am getting are tied in with my breathing. I'd breath in, and things would coil up - I would exhale, and particles in the distance would flow out and 'burst' into the most amazing fractals.
Then, this started to lead to simply the most amazing, mind-bendinglie beautiful stellar visuals I have /ever/ gotten while on LSD. The sun was setting and casting a beautiful glow into the scene before me, was listening to Midi Milliz - Pasages on my walkman which seemed to be driving the visuals, and it was as if I could see the air glowing before me.
The closest thing I could even describe the visuals as being like, was like looking at a Simon Haiduk painting onfold before me in 3D space. Neon figures would start forming, and blue bands of energy would flow up around them then burst into the most beautiful patterns - even Simons works are about only 1/1000th of what was actually going on - I just sat there in total awe of what I was seeing, the only time I have ever had anything even remotely like that happen before is when I'd take a big wiff of poppers -- and this was just happening on it's own.
I got lost watching this for some time, then started walking around again and enjoying the park now that it was empty. The sun slowly set, and I was about to head home - but just as I was walking up the stairs to leave the area, I looked behind me and noticed the full moon rising in the distance, and decided to kick around a bit more while the moon rose into the sky.
There really is something stellar about watching a full moon rise - it demanded my attention and I'd kept getting lost in thought while looking at it. As it rose, the temp kept falling and started to get cold - and my bones started to hurt and my muscles started to ache, so I decided to head home.
The walk home felt like an eternity - I just wanted to get inside and feel warmth. The cold was making my bones ache and my muscles sore. I have back problems in general, and I started to be able to feel how various missalignments in my back was affecting the rest of my body. The most noticeable one was in my lower back and how it affected my hips - and how that was affecting my right leg, and making the muscles on the inside of it weak, and noticing how I would change how I walked to nurse that pain - but being able to feel that discomfort in such a level of detail was bizzar. Instead of just feeling the need to sort of nurse that pain, I could feel like, every muscles, and bone in the chain of things - how it affected my overall posture, etc.
I eventually get back to my place and I am just dying for a warm shower. I pop into the shower and warm up and dry off, but then I decide - "I really, really, really want a bath", but notice how disgustingly dirty my bathtub is and put off the idea for a bit. But, this idea keeps nagging me in the back of my head, at first I thought "I have other things I'd rather do on LSD then scrub my bath tub", but the desire to have a bath wins out, and I end up on my hands and knee's with a scrub-brush cleaning out my bathtub so I could have a bath and not feel like I was sitting on a pile of dirt.
I finished cleaning out the tub, filled it up with some hot water (almost too hot), turned off the lights and got in. I bought in the poppers with me, and did a small bump of K (not too much, dissociatives + bathtubs generally dont mix) and got cozy in the tub. The visuals would unfold around me, and I just felt extremely relaxed. I'd drift in and out of thoughts, spaces and the depths of my mind. My BF was playing music in the other room which I could hear coming through the walls - the audio distortions were forming it into a rather enjoyable background sound for me as I just felt really relaxed. Pretty much every time I do LSD, I spend some time sitting in my bathtub with the lights off - and its starting to become one of my favourite parts of tripping. Normally i just leave the shower running on me and not fill up the tub, but this time I had filled up the tub.
I started to get all pruned up and figured it's time to get out of the bath and re-join the outside world. I try off and throw on some clothes and join my BF in the livingroom. I'm not at the point in tripping where I actually like having people around, and him being near me didn't feel 'so weird'. He was flipping through music on his computer, I was laying on the couch spacing out, chatting and getting lost in the music.
Now and then I'd get up and start dancing - some times /really/ getting into it and busting out like I would if I had been at a club. I love dancing to minimal while tripping
On occasion, I'd do another bump of K or sniff some poppers then space out on the couch. Typically, I'd only do 1 bump of K (was using a bullet to measure out the dosage), but one time I did 3 bumps pretty close together and k-holed out on the couch. It was the deepest I have holed while on LSD - and it was interesting, if not a bit scary. I would be lost in the K space, and now and then it'd feel as if I had gone too far - I'd feel my consciousness fragment, but not be sure which one was actually 'me' or if I would be able to come back to my body. I'd find myself having conversations - but not sure if I was actually saying them outloud, or if they were simply thoughts. I'd look around the room and just see it mirrored all over and not be sure what was going on, but I figured "just ride it out" -- it was enjoyable, bit a bit scary at the same time. After I came out of that hole, I just kept to doing single bumps of K as I wasnt eager to get that out of it again just yet.
Me and my BF discussed possibly going out to a club for a bit as I was dancing around, but in the end - I just felt cozy at home and in a really nice 'comfort zone', and the thought of getting dressed and heading out to a club just seemed like too much effort. I was enjoying myself enough at home - why would I go out? It was 10pm, my trip was winding down, and chances are going out would of probably involved me doing more drugs to increase my energy level - while I was fine with doing K or Weed while around the house, the idea of doing speed or E to 'perk me up' to go out just seemed absurd.
If I had dropped the LSD later in the day - I may of been up for going out, but I had been high since 2pm pretty much - nearing the end of my trip, physically exhausted from walking around all day and my back was starting to get very sore -- it just wasnt in the cards.
One interesting thing that happened during this time - the random stretching session. I dont know why it started, but was standing there talking to my BF, and I start doing this really long / complex series of stretches that just felt amazing. I carried on doing this for about 30 mins while talking - it was like a spontaneous yoga session (I've never done Yoga before...) - but I could just feel every muslce in my body respond to how I was moving and it felt amazing.
Midnight rolls by - and from all the weed/poppers/K I had been doing, the trip was still kicking along strong enough to be interesting (and a high dose of LSD to begin with) so I decide to bundle up and go for another walk around my area and head down to a park that I like. I get to the park and sit on the bench at the top of a valley overlooking a giant football field and the city scape and finding myself getting lost in thought. I eventually decide to head down into the field - it was starting to get cold out, and a fog was starting to roll in and cover the field. I get down to it, and head to some tree's on the other side, sit down next to one and look into the fog - letting my mind wander and just relax. I was starting to feel content and just at peace.
I stayed out for about an hour, and then headed back home - listened to some more music, then drifted off to sleep at around 2am or so - the thing I love about LSD when I do a day trip, is how relaxing it is to curl up into bed at the end of the night and drift off into sleep. If I trip at night, I find I have a hard time falling asleep once the sun is up, but if I can get into bed before 3 or 4am - I'll drift off into a relaxing sleep and wake up feeling amazing.
All in all - was a stellar trip.
I have tripped off of this batch (scooby doo's) quite a few times now, and frankly - this is the best LSD I've had. Zero taste, dissolves quickly, come up is right what you would expect it to be, a sharp, clear, defined peak, and a beautiful comedown that leaves me in a relaxed easy state that lends itself to sleep at the end.
My typical dose with this batch has been two hits (I've done 3 once before), but I decided to up the dosage a bit and go for 3 hits again. I had also purchased a bottle of Amyl Nitrates (poppers), and a vial of Ketamine for this trip. The poppers and the K would be for the very start and for later in the evening, as I was not going to take them on my walk with me. K-holing in the middle of a busy park just does not seem like that smart of an idea to me.
So, at around 1:40 I take the 3 hits of LSD and start playing We Love Katamari while waiting for the come-up, and even by about 2:20 I'm already starting to feel the first signs of the LSD kicking in my body, and by about 2:30 or so I'm starting to lose interest in the game and feeling restless so start pacing around my apartment a bit. I grab my iPod, the bottle of poppers, my vial of K and go into the bedroom to sort of space out a bit and do some K and just ride out the first part of the trip in some privacy. My BF was home, but not tripping with me this day - and I find it kind of 'weird' to have a sober-person around when I'm frying.
I do some K, snort some poppers and just sort of space out for awhile watching the visuals starting to take over and my head is racing into many different places. I was in there for about a half hour or so, then come out, still feeling a bit stumbly from the K, the acid is really starting to race strong now and I decide that I am going to head outside for my walk now and enjoy the great outdoors. The sun was shining, it was +13 out - not too hot, not too cold.
My BF decides that he'll join me on my walk for a bit, and then part ways later-on. He had told me he wanted to return some pants to a store, and "would take off in a bit" to go to the store and asked me if there are any connecting paths from where I am going to young street. I didnt really understand the question at this point as I was frying pretty hard, but said "Yes, there are paths that connect to the main roads" -- but was still having a hard time figuring out "How is coming with me going to get you to Winners?", winners is south west from where we lived, and I was heading north east into a Valley ---- but I tried to explain the best I could, and he came with me anyways.
While on the walk towards the Valley, I didnt have my walkman on, but at the same time neither of us were talking all that much - it was just a bit of a weird vibe. We get to the head of the trails, and I start trying to find the path down that I normally take, theres two ways of going down - one sort of 'gravel easy path', then one that is more just dirt trails -- was trying to find the dirt trails down, but the patterning on the ground, fallen leaves, etc was making it difficult to find my way down. My BF is getting a bit frustrated with me, and I make the comment 'Sorry, I'm just used to being down here on my own and just taking off in whatever direction I feel like', he snaps at me 'what? you dont want me here then? I can go if you want'
I was just trying to make the point that - when you are also taking someone else into account, it is different then when you are going solo. I wasnt complaining that he was there, just acknowledging the fact that there was another person with me, and I just cant ignore them and go running off into the woods without taking them into account.
I ended up back tracking and finding the easier trails to walk down after this argument, as I couldnt see the ground that well, the leaves were all over, and the ground was a bit muddy/slippery and tricky to walk down.
We then started to walk towards The Brickworks, and my audio-distorition was starting to go through the roof, we were not talking, I kept getting sucked into my own world, but I'd hear voices from the trees, sounds from the road on the other side of the trees, animals, etc and I decided to put on my iPod for a short bit as I was starting to feel uneasy. We walk a bit more, then end up at The Brickworks, which is a very nice wetland/park area, and it seemed that many people had the same idea I had today - One of the last few nice weekends on a long weekend, and the place was way busier then its been int he past.
I didnt let this bother me too much and just tried to avoid going near people, and headed up to a lookout point that I like. I get up there and take out my blanket, but at the same time still wondering "why is my BF still here?", wasn't sure if he wanted to be here, or if he still wanted to return his pants or not, and all in all - I still couldnt just figure out what he was doing with me, and I couldnt seem to ask him to explain without him getting frustrated with me.
I sit there and relax a bit, and space out on my iPod, but all the while not feeling fully at ease. Some time passes and I decide to get up and walk some more, and my BF decides that he is going to part ways now and asks how to get back to the main roads without having to back-track (he hates back tracking), I try and figure this out - and I knew that there had to be a way, but the only way I could think of was way up near Mount Pleasent, which was a long ways out of the way.
We start walking and head back to the trails outside of the park, and then see a big hill - we decide to see what was at the top of the hill, and it was a park leading back to the main roads, we talk for a few minutes, part ways, then I run back down to the trails and carry on with my trip - this time flying solo, and starting to feel a bit more at ease. I put on my iPod and get sucked into my own personal vortext and start walking along the trails.
At this point, my trip now starts to increase in intensity - now that I no longer have this 2nd party around me that I'm constantly wondering 'what are they doing? why are they with me? how are their plans fitting into my plans?' - I'm able to finally let go of my thoughts and get fully absorbed into the acid experience.
I start walking up the paths - which are heavily tree'd in like an archway, with the odd bridge going overtop which looked like these massive landmarks and gave a bit of a sense 'fantasy' to the setting. While walking along these paths I'd let my mind relax, my eyes relax, and the visuals - my god, the visuals. It no longer felt like I was walking forward, but it felt as if I was on a treadmill and that time was coming towards me - I wasnt moving forward, but that time / reality was coming towards me. This tunnel started to form around me forming the most amazing visuals - I cant even describe them. It was as if I was walking towards this fantastic palace / place - well, like it was comming towards me, and forming with the music I was listening to perfectly. It was also kind of like, this repeating puppet show -- these men would be hunched over dancing, but attached to their hands would be strings leading down to other men that were hunched over dancing, and it was constantly expanding / flowing outwards, but at the same time forming the scene of a palace courtyard with fountains and statues.
When the music would get intense / dark, it looked like a bunch of angry dogs charging in the distance towards me - but all like while i was walking towards it, it was being sucked up towards me. I was loving this, and for me it was a 'first time' having that type of sensation while tripping.
I reach the end of these paths and end up at the Mount Pleasent Cemetery. This kind of bugs me, as there are paths that continue on the other side that I wanted to get to - but you had to walk through the Cemetery first. I've tried walking through there once before while on acid - and it didnt end that well (ended up running out of the graveyard crying), and wasn't sure if I wanted to risk this again or not. I debated this back and forth in my head, but figured I owed it to myself to try going in there one more time.
I enter the graveyard and start walking around - and it is rather nice in there, I ended up not getting to the trails on the other side, but did poke around a few of the areas of the graveyard for a bit - there is a really nice waterfall garden in there, lots of really old tree's, statues, etc. I figured since I wasnt going to find my way to the other side to carry onto the rest of the trails - I should backtrack and start heading home.
I head back home, and on the way back I decide to poke into The Brickworks again, the sun was starting to set and it figured it wouldnt be as busy. I take another route into the area, and end up having to climb up an extremely steep hill that had a fence running along the side - and actually had to use the fence for support.
I get to the top, and I am in the middle of a heavily treed in area, nice and secluded that overlooked the brickworks. I start taking in deep gasps of air to catch my breath, while I am doing this - I start to notice that the visuals I am getting are tied in with my breathing. I'd breath in, and things would coil up - I would exhale, and particles in the distance would flow out and 'burst' into the most amazing fractals.
Then, this started to lead to simply the most amazing, mind-bendinglie beautiful stellar visuals I have /ever/ gotten while on LSD. The sun was setting and casting a beautiful glow into the scene before me, was listening to Midi Milliz - Pasages on my walkman which seemed to be driving the visuals, and it was as if I could see the air glowing before me.
The closest thing I could even describe the visuals as being like, was like looking at a Simon Haiduk painting onfold before me in 3D space. Neon figures would start forming, and blue bands of energy would flow up around them then burst into the most beautiful patterns - even Simons works are about only 1/1000th of what was actually going on - I just sat there in total awe of what I was seeing, the only time I have ever had anything even remotely like that happen before is when I'd take a big wiff of poppers -- and this was just happening on it's own.
I got lost watching this for some time, then started walking around again and enjoying the park now that it was empty. The sun slowly set, and I was about to head home - but just as I was walking up the stairs to leave the area, I looked behind me and noticed the full moon rising in the distance, and decided to kick around a bit more while the moon rose into the sky.
There really is something stellar about watching a full moon rise - it demanded my attention and I'd kept getting lost in thought while looking at it. As it rose, the temp kept falling and started to get cold - and my bones started to hurt and my muscles started to ache, so I decided to head home.
The walk home felt like an eternity - I just wanted to get inside and feel warmth. The cold was making my bones ache and my muscles sore. I have back problems in general, and I started to be able to feel how various missalignments in my back was affecting the rest of my body. The most noticeable one was in my lower back and how it affected my hips - and how that was affecting my right leg, and making the muscles on the inside of it weak, and noticing how I would change how I walked to nurse that pain - but being able to feel that discomfort in such a level of detail was bizzar. Instead of just feeling the need to sort of nurse that pain, I could feel like, every muscles, and bone in the chain of things - how it affected my overall posture, etc.
I eventually get back to my place and I am just dying for a warm shower. I pop into the shower and warm up and dry off, but then I decide - "I really, really, really want a bath", but notice how disgustingly dirty my bathtub is and put off the idea for a bit. But, this idea keeps nagging me in the back of my head, at first I thought "I have other things I'd rather do on LSD then scrub my bath tub", but the desire to have a bath wins out, and I end up on my hands and knee's with a scrub-brush cleaning out my bathtub so I could have a bath and not feel like I was sitting on a pile of dirt.
I finished cleaning out the tub, filled it up with some hot water (almost too hot), turned off the lights and got in. I bought in the poppers with me, and did a small bump of K (not too much, dissociatives + bathtubs generally dont mix) and got cozy in the tub. The visuals would unfold around me, and I just felt extremely relaxed. I'd drift in and out of thoughts, spaces and the depths of my mind. My BF was playing music in the other room which I could hear coming through the walls - the audio distortions were forming it into a rather enjoyable background sound for me as I just felt really relaxed. Pretty much every time I do LSD, I spend some time sitting in my bathtub with the lights off - and its starting to become one of my favourite parts of tripping. Normally i just leave the shower running on me and not fill up the tub, but this time I had filled up the tub.
I started to get all pruned up and figured it's time to get out of the bath and re-join the outside world. I try off and throw on some clothes and join my BF in the livingroom. I'm not at the point in tripping where I actually like having people around, and him being near me didn't feel 'so weird'. He was flipping through music on his computer, I was laying on the couch spacing out, chatting and getting lost in the music.
Now and then I'd get up and start dancing - some times /really/ getting into it and busting out like I would if I had been at a club. I love dancing to minimal while tripping
On occasion, I'd do another bump of K or sniff some poppers then space out on the couch. Typically, I'd only do 1 bump of K (was using a bullet to measure out the dosage), but one time I did 3 bumps pretty close together and k-holed out on the couch. It was the deepest I have holed while on LSD - and it was interesting, if not a bit scary. I would be lost in the K space, and now and then it'd feel as if I had gone too far - I'd feel my consciousness fragment, but not be sure which one was actually 'me' or if I would be able to come back to my body. I'd find myself having conversations - but not sure if I was actually saying them outloud, or if they were simply thoughts. I'd look around the room and just see it mirrored all over and not be sure what was going on, but I figured "just ride it out" -- it was enjoyable, bit a bit scary at the same time. After I came out of that hole, I just kept to doing single bumps of K as I wasnt eager to get that out of it again just yet.
Me and my BF discussed possibly going out to a club for a bit as I was dancing around, but in the end - I just felt cozy at home and in a really nice 'comfort zone', and the thought of getting dressed and heading out to a club just seemed like too much effort. I was enjoying myself enough at home - why would I go out? It was 10pm, my trip was winding down, and chances are going out would of probably involved me doing more drugs to increase my energy level - while I was fine with doing K or Weed while around the house, the idea of doing speed or E to 'perk me up' to go out just seemed absurd.
If I had dropped the LSD later in the day - I may of been up for going out, but I had been high since 2pm pretty much - nearing the end of my trip, physically exhausted from walking around all day and my back was starting to get very sore -- it just wasnt in the cards.
One interesting thing that happened during this time - the random stretching session. I dont know why it started, but was standing there talking to my BF, and I start doing this really long / complex series of stretches that just felt amazing. I carried on doing this for about 30 mins while talking - it was like a spontaneous yoga session (I've never done Yoga before...) - but I could just feel every muslce in my body respond to how I was moving and it felt amazing.
Midnight rolls by - and from all the weed/poppers/K I had been doing, the trip was still kicking along strong enough to be interesting (and a high dose of LSD to begin with) so I decide to bundle up and go for another walk around my area and head down to a park that I like. I get to the park and sit on the bench at the top of a valley overlooking a giant football field and the city scape and finding myself getting lost in thought. I eventually decide to head down into the field - it was starting to get cold out, and a fog was starting to roll in and cover the field. I get down to it, and head to some tree's on the other side, sit down next to one and look into the fog - letting my mind wander and just relax. I was starting to feel content and just at peace.
I stayed out for about an hour, and then headed back home - listened to some more music, then drifted off to sleep at around 2am or so - the thing I love about LSD when I do a day trip, is how relaxing it is to curl up into bed at the end of the night and drift off into sleep. If I trip at night, I find I have a hard time falling asleep once the sun is up, but if I can get into bed before 3 or 4am - I'll drift off into a relaxing sleep and wake up feeling amazing.
All in all - was a stellar trip.
