Domesticater
Greenlighter
The first time i dropped acid i was 15 years old (18 now) and had experimented with pills and the only psychedelics i had done were shrooms (once or twice) and and a 10th of MDMA (once), i was an every day toker (as i am now).
That friday was a normal day at school, but in 7th period my drug dealer texted me and said he had some cid. I wanted to experiment with more hallucinogens so i bought 3 hits and and 8th of decent mid grade weed and my friend "J" bought 2 hits. "J" went to go pick up the cid with his dad after i bought the 8th from him and only smoked a few bowls before he was back with the substance that would completely alter everything i knew.
As we were preparing to drop the acid we were sitting on my friend "B"'s grandmas hillside that has a beautiful view of pine trees. "B" and i dropped 1 1/2 hits of blotter acid (no clue how potent it was at the time) "J" did one hit and my other friend "R" did one hit also. After dropping the acid we smoked a bowl and sat down for about 15 minutes and i decided to take a piss in the woods, when i was walking back to my friends i noticed the pine tree needles starting to have kaleidoscope patterns that were hexagon shapes and very sparkly. About 15 minutes later we decided to go down to his grandmas big awning that could fit 3 cars and a boat underneath it (pretty damn big). I walked out from underneath it and looked at the sky (full moon btw :D). The sky looked exactly like a beautiful pastel painting and rainbows were surrounding literally everything and there were two moons that were completely surrounded by the color spectrum. Shortly afterwards my anxiety starting kicking in (i have anxiety problems) and i didnt feel comfortable. I just ignored my anxiety because it was my first time doing acid and i didnt know its potential. After i became anxious is when my trip turned for the worse. Blue and red lights started flashing in the sky and i started hearing loud ass cop sirens. During the light and siren shit i walked to his grandmas red truck to get in it and try to calm down (learned my lesson to not be in an inclosed space on acid) and when i went to open the door the trucks bed stretched and the cab bent away from me. Every time i went to open the door the truck would become majorly distorted (almost indescribable) my friend "R" opened the door for me and we all ended piling up in the truck (extended cab) and after about 15 seconds i started hyperventilating and i jumped from the back seat to the front and got the fuck out of there. I remember only being able to think "WTF IS GOING ON? WHERE AM I? AM I DEAD?" I felt a very very very strong impulse in my head thumping rapidly. I remember having to put my hand over my heart just to make sure my body was okay because i felt like my mind was completely disconnected from my body and i had no clue what form of a being i was... Sometime during the trip i took another piss in the woods and saw hula dancers dancing in the trees which comforted me during my piss but after my piss the hell trip started back up again. A lot of my memories and feelings from the 2 or 3 hours we were up there are very hard to explain and i am hoping you guys understand why. We smoked through nearly my entire 8th (packing bong bowls is hard as fuck on acid). After tripping for the 2-3 hours me, "R", and "B" decided to go back to "B"s house because he lived right beside his grandma. On the walk down there with my bong in hand i heard "J"s mom yell for him (he lived beside "B", they are cousins" and soon as i heard her voice i took off on a sprint with the lights flashing faster and more vibrant than ever and the sirens and the impulses got so strong that it drove me crazy, but i was not the one in control. I couldnt control my actions or what i was seeing no matter how hard i tried to over-power the acid. After i arrived at "B"s house i ran to an extension they just built on the back of their house (previously a porch, but now is used as a storage room) and locked myself in the room because i was convinced the cops were at "B"s house and so i put my bong in the corner of the room behind an aisle of boxes stacked to the ceiling. As i put my bong down i turned around and saw a line of cloaked beings starting at me, no eyes, no faces, just black robes. I crawled up into a ball underneath the only window in the room and just stared at the beings as my head was pounding and i was sweating more than ever. To me, this felt like an eternity, literally i felt like i was in there for thousands of years (only turned out to be a minute, if that). As i was crawled up in fetal position i heard footsteps and voices outside, which made me very un easy because i was hiding from the cops, man! When i was freaking out about the foot steps and voices, i heard a knock on the door and my heart stopped. I army crawled to the door asked who it was, i heard "B" respond and slowly unlocked it and opened it, i saw "B"s face and asked if the cops were there. He said no and everything was fine. After he said that my terrible trip ended and my throbbing head and the lights slowly dimmed out and i had a grasp of "reality" once again within about 5 minutes and i enjoyed the rest of my first LSD experience with my best friends and we really had a good time but i didnt have any intense hallucinations or auditory hallucinations after all that shit.
I believe (may be mistaken) that i experienced a 4th level acid trip because i had absolutely no sense of being and i felt like events were repeating over and over and the whole trip was deja vu. I felt like i died and was reborn into a new being with more knowledge and a 6th sense (i can analyze feelings and emotions almost spot on by looking at someone) and i also have a better sense of time and can predict what time it is within 5 minutes if not spot on.
On multiple occasions i have predicted the "near-future" in front of people multiple times and freaked them out. I dont want to sound conceited or like a dick hole, but in school after the first trip i always felt like i was a higher being than every one else living stereotypical lives and that they didnt even have the slightest clue to what life even is or what your body and mind can experience. From that friday to the next i did acid 4 times including in school and getting searched while tripping with a hit of acid in my phone case and thats the only thing they didnt check. Id like to hear what you guys experienced your first trip and if anyone can give me an idea around the amount of acid i took for my first time.
That friday was a normal day at school, but in 7th period my drug dealer texted me and said he had some cid. I wanted to experiment with more hallucinogens so i bought 3 hits and and 8th of decent mid grade weed and my friend "J" bought 2 hits. "J" went to go pick up the cid with his dad after i bought the 8th from him and only smoked a few bowls before he was back with the substance that would completely alter everything i knew.
As we were preparing to drop the acid we were sitting on my friend "B"'s grandmas hillside that has a beautiful view of pine trees. "B" and i dropped 1 1/2 hits of blotter acid (no clue how potent it was at the time) "J" did one hit and my other friend "R" did one hit also. After dropping the acid we smoked a bowl and sat down for about 15 minutes and i decided to take a piss in the woods, when i was walking back to my friends i noticed the pine tree needles starting to have kaleidoscope patterns that were hexagon shapes and very sparkly. About 15 minutes later we decided to go down to his grandmas big awning that could fit 3 cars and a boat underneath it (pretty damn big). I walked out from underneath it and looked at the sky (full moon btw :D). The sky looked exactly like a beautiful pastel painting and rainbows were surrounding literally everything and there were two moons that were completely surrounded by the color spectrum. Shortly afterwards my anxiety starting kicking in (i have anxiety problems) and i didnt feel comfortable. I just ignored my anxiety because it was my first time doing acid and i didnt know its potential. After i became anxious is when my trip turned for the worse. Blue and red lights started flashing in the sky and i started hearing loud ass cop sirens. During the light and siren shit i walked to his grandmas red truck to get in it and try to calm down (learned my lesson to not be in an inclosed space on acid) and when i went to open the door the trucks bed stretched and the cab bent away from me. Every time i went to open the door the truck would become majorly distorted (almost indescribable) my friend "R" opened the door for me and we all ended piling up in the truck (extended cab) and after about 15 seconds i started hyperventilating and i jumped from the back seat to the front and got the fuck out of there. I remember only being able to think "WTF IS GOING ON? WHERE AM I? AM I DEAD?" I felt a very very very strong impulse in my head thumping rapidly. I remember having to put my hand over my heart just to make sure my body was okay because i felt like my mind was completely disconnected from my body and i had no clue what form of a being i was... Sometime during the trip i took another piss in the woods and saw hula dancers dancing in the trees which comforted me during my piss but after my piss the hell trip started back up again. A lot of my memories and feelings from the 2 or 3 hours we were up there are very hard to explain and i am hoping you guys understand why. We smoked through nearly my entire 8th (packing bong bowls is hard as fuck on acid). After tripping for the 2-3 hours me, "R", and "B" decided to go back to "B"s house because he lived right beside his grandma. On the walk down there with my bong in hand i heard "J"s mom yell for him (he lived beside "B", they are cousins" and soon as i heard her voice i took off on a sprint with the lights flashing faster and more vibrant than ever and the sirens and the impulses got so strong that it drove me crazy, but i was not the one in control. I couldnt control my actions or what i was seeing no matter how hard i tried to over-power the acid. After i arrived at "B"s house i ran to an extension they just built on the back of their house (previously a porch, but now is used as a storage room) and locked myself in the room because i was convinced the cops were at "B"s house and so i put my bong in the corner of the room behind an aisle of boxes stacked to the ceiling. As i put my bong down i turned around and saw a line of cloaked beings starting at me, no eyes, no faces, just black robes. I crawled up into a ball underneath the only window in the room and just stared at the beings as my head was pounding and i was sweating more than ever. To me, this felt like an eternity, literally i felt like i was in there for thousands of years (only turned out to be a minute, if that). As i was crawled up in fetal position i heard footsteps and voices outside, which made me very un easy because i was hiding from the cops, man! When i was freaking out about the foot steps and voices, i heard a knock on the door and my heart stopped. I army crawled to the door asked who it was, i heard "B" respond and slowly unlocked it and opened it, i saw "B"s face and asked if the cops were there. He said no and everything was fine. After he said that my terrible trip ended and my throbbing head and the lights slowly dimmed out and i had a grasp of "reality" once again within about 5 minutes and i enjoyed the rest of my first LSD experience with my best friends and we really had a good time but i didnt have any intense hallucinations or auditory hallucinations after all that shit.
I believe (may be mistaken) that i experienced a 4th level acid trip because i had absolutely no sense of being and i felt like events were repeating over and over and the whole trip was deja vu. I felt like i died and was reborn into a new being with more knowledge and a 6th sense (i can analyze feelings and emotions almost spot on by looking at someone) and i also have a better sense of time and can predict what time it is within 5 minutes if not spot on.
On multiple occasions i have predicted the "near-future" in front of people multiple times and freaked them out. I dont want to sound conceited or like a dick hole, but in school after the first trip i always felt like i was a higher being than every one else living stereotypical lives and that they didnt even have the slightest clue to what life even is or what your body and mind can experience. From that friday to the next i did acid 4 times including in school and getting searched while tripping with a hit of acid in my phone case and thats the only thing they didnt check. Id like to hear what you guys experienced your first trip and if anyone can give me an idea around the amount of acid i took for my first time.
