Earlier this year (maybe in February?) I tried LSD for the first time. My friend had went to another town to get mescaline, but came back with blotter paper and was expressing concern with me and others that he didn't think it was mescaline. I told him that I knew there was no way it was mescaline and that I figured it was acid...but I still don't think he believed me. Mostly because so many other people still tried to say it was mescaline and two people tried to say they thought it was "dirty speed." What the fuck is wrong with people....
Anyway, my friend took one hit of it and 30 minutes later he told me I could have a hit because he didn't want to trip alone. So I took my hit and we went to a friends house and didn't feel any effects for the next hour or so. We both decided to take another hit.
We eventually made our way to a friend's house for a party. Sometime while I was there I noticed a slight buzz creeping up on me. Eventually I was feeling really goofy and I had a really nice high going. I still didn't see anything for a little while. My friend looked at me and asked me if I was having visuals and I said no. But, about 2 seconds after I said that his head started stretching out! So I said, "nevermind- I just saw your head stretch!" I thought that was pretty funny. Within a matter of minutes I was looking down at the carpet and seeing all kinds of wonderful colors and patterns, and what looked to me to be equations and numbers. The carper was swirling around eeeeverywhere. I was loving it so much. We listened to some 2Pac, and one song in particular I was digging so much I wanted to cry. I can't figure out with song it is, I REALLY want to know. We also listened to the Sonic Youth song "Shadow of a Doubt," which I hadn't heard before. My god, all of you please listen to this song- it's simply beautiful.
I made my way into the kitchen of the house and started drawing on a papertowel. It was of a crazy looking guy saying, "The bible!?!!!!" It said FUCK above his head, and I also wrote "Jesus' Pussy Battle Wounds" which cracked me up all night.
After tripping at the party for about 6 hours I, FOR SOME REASON, decided to go home. I was expected by my parents to be home but god only knows why I didn't just say fuck it and tell 'em I was drunk and gonna pass out at a friend's. So anyway, I drove home. During the drive I noticed that it was tons easier to drive on LSD than mushrooms. I didn't feel all floaty. My visuals were cool while driving but not too intense thank goodness.
So by the time I get home my buzz went away. It was replaced with this awful taste and feeling in my upper stomach/throat and a general bad feeling in my body and slight nausea that would come and go. I tried to puke a few times but nothing really came up.
So, from then on my body felt like shit. While at my house nothing was really fun anymore. I worked on my drawing for a bit but it was swirling around so much I couldn't focus on it.
I listened to some Pink Floyd, Beatles and Sonic Youth but my attention span was extremely short and I'd only listen to a few songs before I'd put the CD player down. My motivation to move was completely gone and I layed in bed for a really long time. I stayed at my house for 11 hours before I finally had some friends who also ate acid the night before come pick me up.
My body continued to feel shitty, and my skin feeling flushed, and hot and cold at the same time for the rest of the day until I was able to get 30mg of diazepam from a friend. I also smoked a little weed, and eventually I fell asleep and felt much better.
During most of my trip my body hurt so much that I kept telling myself "I'll NEVER do this drug again!" But, once it was all over, I realized how powerful of an experience it was and that I want to try it again and NOT at home. I think that's what made me feel worse. So, all in all, I had fun with LSD and I would definitly try it again.
Anyway, my friend took one hit of it and 30 minutes later he told me I could have a hit because he didn't want to trip alone. So I took my hit and we went to a friends house and didn't feel any effects for the next hour or so. We both decided to take another hit.
We eventually made our way to a friend's house for a party. Sometime while I was there I noticed a slight buzz creeping up on me. Eventually I was feeling really goofy and I had a really nice high going. I still didn't see anything for a little while. My friend looked at me and asked me if I was having visuals and I said no. But, about 2 seconds after I said that his head started stretching out! So I said, "nevermind- I just saw your head stretch!" I thought that was pretty funny. Within a matter of minutes I was looking down at the carpet and seeing all kinds of wonderful colors and patterns, and what looked to me to be equations and numbers. The carper was swirling around eeeeverywhere. I was loving it so much. We listened to some 2Pac, and one song in particular I was digging so much I wanted to cry. I can't figure out with song it is, I REALLY want to know. We also listened to the Sonic Youth song "Shadow of a Doubt," which I hadn't heard before. My god, all of you please listen to this song- it's simply beautiful.
I made my way into the kitchen of the house and started drawing on a papertowel. It was of a crazy looking guy saying, "The bible!?!!!!" It said FUCK above his head, and I also wrote "Jesus' Pussy Battle Wounds" which cracked me up all night.
After tripping at the party for about 6 hours I, FOR SOME REASON, decided to go home. I was expected by my parents to be home but god only knows why I didn't just say fuck it and tell 'em I was drunk and gonna pass out at a friend's. So anyway, I drove home. During the drive I noticed that it was tons easier to drive on LSD than mushrooms. I didn't feel all floaty. My visuals were cool while driving but not too intense thank goodness.
So by the time I get home my buzz went away. It was replaced with this awful taste and feeling in my upper stomach/throat and a general bad feeling in my body and slight nausea that would come and go. I tried to puke a few times but nothing really came up.
So, from then on my body felt like shit. While at my house nothing was really fun anymore. I worked on my drawing for a bit but it was swirling around so much I couldn't focus on it.
I listened to some Pink Floyd, Beatles and Sonic Youth but my attention span was extremely short and I'd only listen to a few songs before I'd put the CD player down. My motivation to move was completely gone and I layed in bed for a really long time. I stayed at my house for 11 hours before I finally had some friends who also ate acid the night before come pick me up.
My body continued to feel shitty, and my skin feeling flushed, and hot and cold at the same time for the rest of the day until I was able to get 30mg of diazepam from a friend. I also smoked a little weed, and eventually I fell asleep and felt much better.
During most of my trip my body hurt so much that I kept telling myself "I'll NEVER do this drug again!" But, once it was all over, I realized how powerful of an experience it was and that I want to try it again and NOT at home. I think that's what made me feel worse. So, all in all, I had fun with LSD and I would definitly try it again.
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) Drink a small amount of coke or something carbonated to help you along