I've used lsd about 4-5 times now, and shrooms about the same amount, and i decided it was time to try a solo trip. I arrived home at about 7pm, consumed 2 strong sugar cubes and went to watch some TV with my sis. About 7 30 i started feeling the good old acid tingles all over.
A shower seemed like a good way to start the trip, not sure how long i actually showered for but standing in the bathroom drying off i was just mesmerised by the "fun-house" style mirror warping and bending. I was pretty excited by now, but i really had to wait for my siblings to go to bed, so i contained my energy and just talked to a few people on msn.
By 9pm i found my myself sprawled out on my bed, groovin to the funky stylings of Deadmau5. Strange and wacky ideas were flying around my head, so much time, so much i could do. Eventually it just clicked, i wanted to go out and explore, I began planning a mischeivious and magical adventure. First order of business was a spliff. The one thing i always forget to do is pre-roll my joints when i'm tripping, rolling is so difficult, i was shaky and fumbling and crumpling and the dam stuff just wouldnt stay together. Finally after about half an hour, i was left holding what seemed to be a mighty fine joint.
Humming with excitement i scurried around grabbing essentials, jumper, some comfy slipper shoes, long crazy flanel pants, ipod, box of matches (all lighters were broken would you believe, but i somehow found this old box lying around), and my skatey. I crept out my window and tip toed down the side of the house, when suddenly, JESUS CHRIST HEADLIGHTS! SHIT SHIT mum was coming home from work, i hid, heart pounding out of my chest and waited till she went inside before stealthily exiting the property.
First thing i noticed about the great outdoors was that the road was wet, it had obviously been raining at some point that nite and everything was magical and shimmering. I threw on some Daft Punk and just walked down my street, rocking it out like a looney, i couldnt help myself, electronic music just has to be danced to. My street is pretty steep and i didnt trust myself skating on a wet road, so i just kept wandering. Over the next 20mins i turned around and changed my mind at least 3 times. One minute its "Park! Nature! Yay!" then i'd stop and think gee.. "Could go back to my room and muck round" I never even made it out of my street, but the journey seemed epic.
I made a firm desicion to sit and have the joint, noted at this point how surreal the hole world was, there was the finest mist of rain everywhere and words really cant do it justice. Another strange phonemenon was how crazy the world would get as some Daft Punk classics played out, right before a drop it seemed the hole planet was partying, everything was flashing and warping, then BAM the beat comes back and everything throbs and bobs.
The joint was really a bit of a failure, trying to keep a (poorly rolled) joint lit in the rain, and everytime i got distracted and it went out i needed a new match, by the end i was sitting in a circle of burnt matches. And no matter how hard i toked it never got any smaller! I could see the cherry burning away, feel the smoke in my lungs, but i would breath out air, and the joint never got smaller. Tossed the last centimetre of it in frustration.
As i stood up i experienced my most profound hallucination to date, the sky was shimmering silver and grey, as if there was huge strobes behind the clouds. I took out my headphones and could hear as clear as day an alien ship coming down.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4qxWGr8VhzQ
My friend had sent me this clip earlier in the night and all i could hear was an earth shattering "happy happy happy, BOING BOING BOING BOING, yipiyipiyyipiyipiyipiyipi"
I just laughed, like broke down laughing and danced in the street, bouncing around going "BOING BOING BOING"
I put my headphones back on and sat down, looked down at the bottom of my stripy flanel pants and had the distinct impression they were dripping wet. They felt heavy and the hems were flopping around, but i could not tell if they were soaking wet or completely dry. It suddenly dawned on me that i had been dancing around in the rain for the last 45-1hr. Shit. What if i was completey soaked head to toe. I felt up and down my jumper, couldnt tell, it felt dry... but so did my pants and i was convinced they were wet. I rubbed my hands in a puddle, i could see them warping and shimmering, covered in water, but they werent wet, rubbing them together they were smooth and dry. I wondered if i had become completely hyrdophobic, and water could just no longer touch me. Either way, it was time to get back inside, walked the 40m back to my house and snuck back in. (Even in decent room light, with a dry piece of clothing to compare it to i couldnt tell if my pants were wet, found out the next morning they were in fact.)
I got changed, put on some new beats, and turned on my black light. Ultra-fucking-violet light, I was in a different universe. Glow sticks came out and i just rocked it out my room, completely detached from the world, it was just music, music, muisc. I sticky taped the glow sticks to my fan, turned it on and lay on my bed, i warping vortex of fluro light flowing from my cieling, it was dancing with me as it sucked me in.
No real note worthy revelations after this, turned out all my lights at some point and just enjoyed the OEV's and CEV's while exploring the depths of my music collection. Finally got some sleep, woke up at midday feeling a million bucks.
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A shower seemed like a good way to start the trip, not sure how long i actually showered for but standing in the bathroom drying off i was just mesmerised by the "fun-house" style mirror warping and bending. I was pretty excited by now, but i really had to wait for my siblings to go to bed, so i contained my energy and just talked to a few people on msn.
By 9pm i found my myself sprawled out on my bed, groovin to the funky stylings of Deadmau5. Strange and wacky ideas were flying around my head, so much time, so much i could do. Eventually it just clicked, i wanted to go out and explore, I began planning a mischeivious and magical adventure. First order of business was a spliff. The one thing i always forget to do is pre-roll my joints when i'm tripping, rolling is so difficult, i was shaky and fumbling and crumpling and the dam stuff just wouldnt stay together. Finally after about half an hour, i was left holding what seemed to be a mighty fine joint.
Humming with excitement i scurried around grabbing essentials, jumper, some comfy slipper shoes, long crazy flanel pants, ipod, box of matches (all lighters were broken would you believe, but i somehow found this old box lying around), and my skatey. I crept out my window and tip toed down the side of the house, when suddenly, JESUS CHRIST HEADLIGHTS! SHIT SHIT mum was coming home from work, i hid, heart pounding out of my chest and waited till she went inside before stealthily exiting the property.
First thing i noticed about the great outdoors was that the road was wet, it had obviously been raining at some point that nite and everything was magical and shimmering. I threw on some Daft Punk and just walked down my street, rocking it out like a looney, i couldnt help myself, electronic music just has to be danced to. My street is pretty steep and i didnt trust myself skating on a wet road, so i just kept wandering. Over the next 20mins i turned around and changed my mind at least 3 times. One minute its "Park! Nature! Yay!" then i'd stop and think gee.. "Could go back to my room and muck round" I never even made it out of my street, but the journey seemed epic.
I made a firm desicion to sit and have the joint, noted at this point how surreal the hole world was, there was the finest mist of rain everywhere and words really cant do it justice. Another strange phonemenon was how crazy the world would get as some Daft Punk classics played out, right before a drop it seemed the hole planet was partying, everything was flashing and warping, then BAM the beat comes back and everything throbs and bobs.
The joint was really a bit of a failure, trying to keep a (poorly rolled) joint lit in the rain, and everytime i got distracted and it went out i needed a new match, by the end i was sitting in a circle of burnt matches. And no matter how hard i toked it never got any smaller! I could see the cherry burning away, feel the smoke in my lungs, but i would breath out air, and the joint never got smaller. Tossed the last centimetre of it in frustration.
As i stood up i experienced my most profound hallucination to date, the sky was shimmering silver and grey, as if there was huge strobes behind the clouds. I took out my headphones and could hear as clear as day an alien ship coming down.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4qxWGr8VhzQ
My friend had sent me this clip earlier in the night and all i could hear was an earth shattering "happy happy happy, BOING BOING BOING BOING, yipiyipiyyipiyipiyipiyipi"
I just laughed, like broke down laughing and danced in the street, bouncing around going "BOING BOING BOING"
I put my headphones back on and sat down, looked down at the bottom of my stripy flanel pants and had the distinct impression they were dripping wet. They felt heavy and the hems were flopping around, but i could not tell if they were soaking wet or completely dry. It suddenly dawned on me that i had been dancing around in the rain for the last 45-1hr. Shit. What if i was completey soaked head to toe. I felt up and down my jumper, couldnt tell, it felt dry... but so did my pants and i was convinced they were wet. I rubbed my hands in a puddle, i could see them warping and shimmering, covered in water, but they werent wet, rubbing them together they were smooth and dry. I wondered if i had become completely hyrdophobic, and water could just no longer touch me. Either way, it was time to get back inside, walked the 40m back to my house and snuck back in. (Even in decent room light, with a dry piece of clothing to compare it to i couldnt tell if my pants were wet, found out the next morning they were in fact.)
I got changed, put on some new beats, and turned on my black light. Ultra-fucking-violet light, I was in a different universe. Glow sticks came out and i just rocked it out my room, completely detached from the world, it was just music, music, muisc. I sticky taped the glow sticks to my fan, turned it on and lay on my bed, i warping vortex of fluro light flowing from my cieling, it was dancing with me as it sucked me in.
No real note worthy revelations after this, turned out all my lights at some point and just enjoyed the OEV's and CEV's while exploring the depths of my music collection. Finally got some sleep, woke up at midday feeling a million bucks.
Tagged by Xorkoth
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