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Bluelighter
First of all this is my first post on these boards, and I have been pondering for days as to which forum to make my debut post in. After much debate I find myself here in the trip reports, as this seems to be the place I spend most of my time in..
First a bit of drug background as this is my first post. I am 20, a daily smoker of MJ and have been for several years. Alcohol has never really been my thing. Some other substances I have tried, in no particular order and probably incomplete, are the following;
Amphetamine
MDxx (Pills, Powder, Crystal)
LSD (Dots, Blotter, Liquid)
LSA (HBWR)
DXM
Ketamine
Salvia (various extracts)
Coke
'Shrooms
Temazepam
And various combinations of the above. I'm not really into stimulants like amphetamine, and I have yet to even try any meth, although I do like the occasional coke session, I do admit. I prefer psychedelic drugs over everything else, with my favorite being the LSD
- which is a right pain to get hold of, but I finally managed one day and now it appears a few times each year if I'm lucky... although it seems to be getting better recently...
OK, so onto the trip report. This happened quite a while ago now, towards the start of this year. I will always remember this night.
It was one of those rare weekends where I found myself in the possession of some, admittedly not very strong, acid. The plan was simple; go to best mate and tripping buddy A's flat, proceed to take some acid and then just see what happens, really. His g/f was on holiday for the weekend, and had taken their 8 month old baby with her, leaving us a free flat for a night of undiluted psychedelic fun. At this point in time, I had taken acid quite a few times before, although this would tend to be lots over a short period and then none for months and months.
A has taken acid a few times before, but it never really seems to work very well on him. He always seems to only be around when I have weaker acid. Poor boy. Things would change tonight though.
Anyway.. I traveled into town where A lives and went to his flat. When I arrived I found A with other friends, C and S. I know C quite well and he is a lot older than the rest of us. This was the first time I had met S. After general smoking and mucking about, A and I both dropped two blotters each, this was at about 10:30pm. We did this kinda on the snide so S and C wouldn't know yet. I don't know why we did this really, but its irrelevant anyway. Over the course of the next hour or so, we were just talking general bullshit waiting to come up on the acid. C had been going on that he wanted to get proper messed tonight, and why weren't we doing anything, etc. He then suggested that we all trek half way across town to get some liquid Ketamine he could obtain. Myself and A have never done Ketamine, so after a little debate we decided we would go up there at some point to get some. S had also never done ketamine, but he didn't have any money and was up for whatever anyone would throw at him basically.
11:30PM->
OK, things are starting to get a bit mentally intense now as we realise the acid isn't as weak as originally suspected. Starting to get mild visuals now such as the paint-stripped, war beaten wall opposite slowly starting to explode into a river of colours, melting and twisting together.
Myself and A are talking crazy acid talk... you know like you do.... and rolling about laughing etc. C and S at this point realise we are both high and soon managed to learn that we are both tripping on acid. C starts to moan that he had only ever done acid once in his life (he is a lot older too) but he loved it, and wanted to do it again. He was dropping hints like this for ages but didn't actually ask me for any. S informed us all that he also hadn't done acid before and would like to try it. Over the course of the next hour, S had managed to convince me to tick him a couple of trips. Once again we all hid this fact from C much to A and I's delight!
The acid was in full effect now, trails were coming off everything and staying around for a fair amount of time, too. I remember looking out the window across the town below to see all the garage blocks and house roofs turn into a light pink colour as if someone was painting them from the bottom of my view and then procedullary upwards. This was amazing, it felt like outward glowing euphoria that started at my legs and moved slowly upwards to encompass all of my body in parallel with the view slowly changing from ground up. I called A over who looked and also claimed he was seeing similar things, and also started coming out with lots of really strange comments like "watch out for the salmon this Christmas" and "I want to be a triangle" to name but a few. This was causing much humor, and by the time we realised what we were doing, another hour had passed and S had now come up on his acid too, and was madly twirling cigarettes around in crazy patterns because 'it looked cool', which was fair enough. So we all joined in (except C) waving lit cigarettes around seeing how long we could write words before the initial trail started to wear off. C wasn't really impressed.
1:00AM -->
C still dropping hints about acid. Now everyone is really laughing and happy except for C who was now being even more moody on purpose, with the main comment now being "well we aint on the same buzz are we". I can see how he was annoyed especially as S was now tripping too. It felt like the three of us were on the exact same wavelength, and we were all laughing at C a lot. Some stage after this, C mentioned the Ketamine again, and we all decided now would be a good time to go. The destination was quite far, probably about 2.5 miles or so through
central town including the high street. In the lift journey down to the ground floor, A and I are talking about something that happened earlier in the week to another one of our friends, A2, who didn't live anywhere near here. I don't know why we started talking about him but weird things always happen when we are on acid as you are about to read.
The lift got to the ground floor, A, S and I all stayed in the lift for another ten minutes or so making the doors open and shut and lighting random buttons. C finally managed to drag us away from the fascinating lift, and got us outside. Now for the first weird thing - we opened the door of the tower block only to find A2 who we had just been talking about right there in front of us. This was really, really strange and started to freak me and A out a bit. I remember we were poking A2 to see if he was real or not. It seemed so bizarre... what were the chances of finding someone we had just been talking about, who lives miles and miles away, outside the tower block at half one in the morning? Once we finally got over the shock of finding A2 outside, we spoke with him to reveal he was tanked up, with some lads who were waiting in the car. They wanted us to get them pills. After *quite* a fashion we managed to long off the pill seekers and recruited A2 into our merry band.
2:00AM-->
We began the walk towards the centre of town and the high street. I noticed there was still a pink tinge to most of the rooftops, and it looked pretty cool especially on buildings from a distance. During the journey we spent a lot of the time staring up into the night sky watching starry patterns swirl around the empty void. When I am on acid the sky always looks to me like the insides of a snow-globe or similar, like we are staring out of a big protective shield or something. In the daytime I can sometimes see a sort of film or membrane in the sky which amplifies my energy-shield theory
Anyway, we tried not to cross too many roads, and we completely ignored other people on the streets which is strange because we usually start getting slightly paranoid or stare and laugh at strangers. I will wind the story forward a bit...
2:30PM->
We get to the high street, and enter it on one of the side entrances. when we rounded the corner A and I both stopped in our tracks completely. We simply couldn't believe how many people were on the high street. It was as full as it is on a hot day at lunch time, easily. Now Southend is a busy place and there are lots of people on the high street at 2:30 in the morning, but not THIS many, this was just ridiculous! we all started to amble our way down the high street, me and A seemed to be lost together, while C had been erased from our memories for now and I can't even remember what A2 & S were doing.
All these people moving about, talking, noises of traffic, music, more talking... it was just overpowering. All my senses were being flooded in every direction with a thousand different sounds and conversations that came from seeming random locations in my head rather than somewhere outside my head. I have experienced something similar to this before, we call it 'information overload syndrome'. I remember seeing a group of thirty or so under a train bridge, they had guitars, and were having a party which seemed really, really weird.
And we laughed at them.
To cut a long story short, we managed to get to our destination, got the ketamine, A and I dropped more acid, and we all start walking back. C decided it would be a great idea to cut all through the back roads of Southend, so, we all went along with this. A, S and I were in no shape to recognise where we were, A2 was too drunk and all was laid upon C to get us back. At one stage he led us down an alleyway confident it was the right direction. A2 got attacked by a rosebush, hedge, nettles, and managed to lose his shoe over the fence (i still have no idea how) and all this led to a dead end anyway. It wasn't funny anymore, I had a very, very dry throat and could only think about getting to a
shop or something for a drink. A2 noisily got his shoe back while C confidently kept telling us it was just around the corner. I started to panic slightly but soon sorted my head out and put a smile back on. We were infact quite close as C had suggested, and it wasn't long before we got back (altho still very eventful but i won't bore you with all the details
3:30AM->
Back in the flat, acid still buzzing nicely, usual acid colour changing visuals and mild distortions as per rest of the night. I don't really seem to hallucinate that much even on higher doses of acid, unlike 'shrooms. C is going through the process of cooking the liquid K on a plate in the microwave. I have an overwhelming sensation of dej'avu although I certainly hadn't done K before this night, it all seemed so familiar. C managed to provide a massive heap of while ketamine crystals, we estimated the pile about 3.5->4.5 g which was pretty good as we paid £20 for 2g
OK.. now is when the evening gets mad. Firstly i now finally give C some acid which cheers him up no end. A racks up 3 pretty big lines (est 100mg) and snorts one, then passes the tray to me, i do the same, pass the tray to S, who then does the last line. We are sitting on a three seated sofa, A, me and then S. C is in the kitchen and just walking about in general. He intended to stay sober while we do our first K-trip. A2 was still here and was sitting on another chair in the room. It took about 20 minutes to kick in. All the sudden i felt like i clamped down onto the chair, and
started moving forward at an incredible pace. I turned to look at A who had his head in the corner of the couch. (afterwards he explained he looked down into the couch and it went doooooowwwwwnnnnnn) I looked back towards the wall, which looked like it was falling over backwards.
Time then started to slow down a lot, until it seemed time had stopped moving all together. Now it got REALLY weird. This must have been the acid too as I have never experienced this on K since then. It was like the next minutes of time were buffered in my brain, and would then be relayed back to my vision in 'frames' (classic K effect) in a completely random order. This had the effect of suddenly finding myself in another room, where A appeared to be lying on the bed curled up in a ball apparently in his K-hole. Then I would find myself talking to S. And then in another room. Each 'frame' lasted longer than the last, and felt slower than the last, until the final 'frame' was reached, almost like listening to a record after you stop the motor. Then it would start all over again with the next period of time buffered in my head. I don't remember much about walking around, but I remember first having to work out how your legs work and how to stand up. Then it was a case of walking like a rusted android from place to place.
At some stage A2 disappeared. A came out of his K-hole and the K started to lose effect on me. S had apparently snorted at least 4 more (smaller) lines and proclaimed 'i understand this buzz, give me more' several times through the evening. A had seen some mad OEVs and CEVs and was drooling over the experience ... we did some more K ... another hour passed.. (I never did quite Khole this night though).
6:00AM->
We all decide to go out. We walk for miles down to the beach. Halfway there, C comes up on his acid (almost 2hrs later), and can't stop laughing. He laughed all the way to the beach, on the beach, back from the beach etc. There were some construction workers doing something to the seafront. One of them looked really funny and we all sat on a bench, pointed at him and laughed rather loud, (for about 30 mins) smoked some bud, and then finally walked more miles ending up in a little café somewhere. Sitting in the café I got the 'information overload syndrome' again, and I could (didn't have any choice) listen to 20 or so conversations at once although doing anything else such as talking during this time wasn't an option.
After this we smoked away the rest of the morning allowing the acid 'cruise' to subside.
It was a crazy experience and we all had a great night out.
Everything above doesn't really cover a lot of the night! So much weird stuff went on in the high street I could write a book on this alone!
I hope I haven't bored you all! If not, I should post some more experiences on here soon
Hope this is within guidelines.
Thanks for reading, bigup the BL scene
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First a bit of drug background as this is my first post. I am 20, a daily smoker of MJ and have been for several years. Alcohol has never really been my thing. Some other substances I have tried, in no particular order and probably incomplete, are the following;
Amphetamine
MDxx (Pills, Powder, Crystal)
LSD (Dots, Blotter, Liquid)
LSA (HBWR)
DXM
Ketamine
Salvia (various extracts)
Coke
'Shrooms
Temazepam
And various combinations of the above. I'm not really into stimulants like amphetamine, and I have yet to even try any meth, although I do like the occasional coke session, I do admit. I prefer psychedelic drugs over everything else, with my favorite being the LSD


OK, so onto the trip report. This happened quite a while ago now, towards the start of this year. I will always remember this night.
It was one of those rare weekends where I found myself in the possession of some, admittedly not very strong, acid. The plan was simple; go to best mate and tripping buddy A's flat, proceed to take some acid and then just see what happens, really. His g/f was on holiday for the weekend, and had taken their 8 month old baby with her, leaving us a free flat for a night of undiluted psychedelic fun. At this point in time, I had taken acid quite a few times before, although this would tend to be lots over a short period and then none for months and months.
A has taken acid a few times before, but it never really seems to work very well on him. He always seems to only be around when I have weaker acid. Poor boy. Things would change tonight though.
Anyway.. I traveled into town where A lives and went to his flat. When I arrived I found A with other friends, C and S. I know C quite well and he is a lot older than the rest of us. This was the first time I had met S. After general smoking and mucking about, A and I both dropped two blotters each, this was at about 10:30pm. We did this kinda on the snide so S and C wouldn't know yet. I don't know why we did this really, but its irrelevant anyway. Over the course of the next hour or so, we were just talking general bullshit waiting to come up on the acid. C had been going on that he wanted to get proper messed tonight, and why weren't we doing anything, etc. He then suggested that we all trek half way across town to get some liquid Ketamine he could obtain. Myself and A have never done Ketamine, so after a little debate we decided we would go up there at some point to get some. S had also never done ketamine, but he didn't have any money and was up for whatever anyone would throw at him basically.
11:30PM->
OK, things are starting to get a bit mentally intense now as we realise the acid isn't as weak as originally suspected. Starting to get mild visuals now such as the paint-stripped, war beaten wall opposite slowly starting to explode into a river of colours, melting and twisting together.
Myself and A are talking crazy acid talk... you know like you do.... and rolling about laughing etc. C and S at this point realise we are both high and soon managed to learn that we are both tripping on acid. C starts to moan that he had only ever done acid once in his life (he is a lot older too) but he loved it, and wanted to do it again. He was dropping hints like this for ages but didn't actually ask me for any. S informed us all that he also hadn't done acid before and would like to try it. Over the course of the next hour, S had managed to convince me to tick him a couple of trips. Once again we all hid this fact from C much to A and I's delight!
The acid was in full effect now, trails were coming off everything and staying around for a fair amount of time, too. I remember looking out the window across the town below to see all the garage blocks and house roofs turn into a light pink colour as if someone was painting them from the bottom of my view and then procedullary upwards. This was amazing, it felt like outward glowing euphoria that started at my legs and moved slowly upwards to encompass all of my body in parallel with the view slowly changing from ground up. I called A over who looked and also claimed he was seeing similar things, and also started coming out with lots of really strange comments like "watch out for the salmon this Christmas" and "I want to be a triangle" to name but a few. This was causing much humor, and by the time we realised what we were doing, another hour had passed and S had now come up on his acid too, and was madly twirling cigarettes around in crazy patterns because 'it looked cool', which was fair enough. So we all joined in (except C) waving lit cigarettes around seeing how long we could write words before the initial trail started to wear off. C wasn't really impressed.
1:00AM -->
C still dropping hints about acid. Now everyone is really laughing and happy except for C who was now being even more moody on purpose, with the main comment now being "well we aint on the same buzz are we". I can see how he was annoyed especially as S was now tripping too. It felt like the three of us were on the exact same wavelength, and we were all laughing at C a lot. Some stage after this, C mentioned the Ketamine again, and we all decided now would be a good time to go. The destination was quite far, probably about 2.5 miles or so through
central town including the high street. In the lift journey down to the ground floor, A and I are talking about something that happened earlier in the week to another one of our friends, A2, who didn't live anywhere near here. I don't know why we started talking about him but weird things always happen when we are on acid as you are about to read.
The lift got to the ground floor, A, S and I all stayed in the lift for another ten minutes or so making the doors open and shut and lighting random buttons. C finally managed to drag us away from the fascinating lift, and got us outside. Now for the first weird thing - we opened the door of the tower block only to find A2 who we had just been talking about right there in front of us. This was really, really strange and started to freak me and A out a bit. I remember we were poking A2 to see if he was real or not. It seemed so bizarre... what were the chances of finding someone we had just been talking about, who lives miles and miles away, outside the tower block at half one in the morning? Once we finally got over the shock of finding A2 outside, we spoke with him to reveal he was tanked up, with some lads who were waiting in the car. They wanted us to get them pills. After *quite* a fashion we managed to long off the pill seekers and recruited A2 into our merry band.
2:00AM-->
We began the walk towards the centre of town and the high street. I noticed there was still a pink tinge to most of the rooftops, and it looked pretty cool especially on buildings from a distance. During the journey we spent a lot of the time staring up into the night sky watching starry patterns swirl around the empty void. When I am on acid the sky always looks to me like the insides of a snow-globe or similar, like we are staring out of a big protective shield or something. In the daytime I can sometimes see a sort of film or membrane in the sky which amplifies my energy-shield theory

Anyway, we tried not to cross too many roads, and we completely ignored other people on the streets which is strange because we usually start getting slightly paranoid or stare and laugh at strangers. I will wind the story forward a bit...
2:30PM->
We get to the high street, and enter it on one of the side entrances. when we rounded the corner A and I both stopped in our tracks completely. We simply couldn't believe how many people were on the high street. It was as full as it is on a hot day at lunch time, easily. Now Southend is a busy place and there are lots of people on the high street at 2:30 in the morning, but not THIS many, this was just ridiculous! we all started to amble our way down the high street, me and A seemed to be lost together, while C had been erased from our memories for now and I can't even remember what A2 & S were doing.
All these people moving about, talking, noises of traffic, music, more talking... it was just overpowering. All my senses were being flooded in every direction with a thousand different sounds and conversations that came from seeming random locations in my head rather than somewhere outside my head. I have experienced something similar to this before, we call it 'information overload syndrome'. I remember seeing a group of thirty or so under a train bridge, they had guitars, and were having a party which seemed really, really weird.
And we laughed at them.
To cut a long story short, we managed to get to our destination, got the ketamine, A and I dropped more acid, and we all start walking back. C decided it would be a great idea to cut all through the back roads of Southend, so, we all went along with this. A, S and I were in no shape to recognise where we were, A2 was too drunk and all was laid upon C to get us back. At one stage he led us down an alleyway confident it was the right direction. A2 got attacked by a rosebush, hedge, nettles, and managed to lose his shoe over the fence (i still have no idea how) and all this led to a dead end anyway. It wasn't funny anymore, I had a very, very dry throat and could only think about getting to a
shop or something for a drink. A2 noisily got his shoe back while C confidently kept telling us it was just around the corner. I started to panic slightly but soon sorted my head out and put a smile back on. We were infact quite close as C had suggested, and it wasn't long before we got back (altho still very eventful but i won't bore you with all the details

3:30AM->
Back in the flat, acid still buzzing nicely, usual acid colour changing visuals and mild distortions as per rest of the night. I don't really seem to hallucinate that much even on higher doses of acid, unlike 'shrooms. C is going through the process of cooking the liquid K on a plate in the microwave. I have an overwhelming sensation of dej'avu although I certainly hadn't done K before this night, it all seemed so familiar. C managed to provide a massive heap of while ketamine crystals, we estimated the pile about 3.5->4.5 g which was pretty good as we paid £20 for 2g

OK.. now is when the evening gets mad. Firstly i now finally give C some acid which cheers him up no end. A racks up 3 pretty big lines (est 100mg) and snorts one, then passes the tray to me, i do the same, pass the tray to S, who then does the last line. We are sitting on a three seated sofa, A, me and then S. C is in the kitchen and just walking about in general. He intended to stay sober while we do our first K-trip. A2 was still here and was sitting on another chair in the room. It took about 20 minutes to kick in. All the sudden i felt like i clamped down onto the chair, and
started moving forward at an incredible pace. I turned to look at A who had his head in the corner of the couch. (afterwards he explained he looked down into the couch and it went doooooowwwwwnnnnnn) I looked back towards the wall, which looked like it was falling over backwards.
Time then started to slow down a lot, until it seemed time had stopped moving all together. Now it got REALLY weird. This must have been the acid too as I have never experienced this on K since then. It was like the next minutes of time were buffered in my brain, and would then be relayed back to my vision in 'frames' (classic K effect) in a completely random order. This had the effect of suddenly finding myself in another room, where A appeared to be lying on the bed curled up in a ball apparently in his K-hole. Then I would find myself talking to S. And then in another room. Each 'frame' lasted longer than the last, and felt slower than the last, until the final 'frame' was reached, almost like listening to a record after you stop the motor. Then it would start all over again with the next period of time buffered in my head. I don't remember much about walking around, but I remember first having to work out how your legs work and how to stand up. Then it was a case of walking like a rusted android from place to place.
At some stage A2 disappeared. A came out of his K-hole and the K started to lose effect on me. S had apparently snorted at least 4 more (smaller) lines and proclaimed 'i understand this buzz, give me more' several times through the evening. A had seen some mad OEVs and CEVs and was drooling over the experience ... we did some more K ... another hour passed.. (I never did quite Khole this night though).
6:00AM->
We all decide to go out. We walk for miles down to the beach. Halfway there, C comes up on his acid (almost 2hrs later), and can't stop laughing. He laughed all the way to the beach, on the beach, back from the beach etc. There were some construction workers doing something to the seafront. One of them looked really funny and we all sat on a bench, pointed at him and laughed rather loud, (for about 30 mins) smoked some bud, and then finally walked more miles ending up in a little café somewhere. Sitting in the café I got the 'information overload syndrome' again, and I could (didn't have any choice) listen to 20 or so conversations at once although doing anything else such as talking during this time wasn't an option.
After this we smoked away the rest of the morning allowing the acid 'cruise' to subside.
It was a crazy experience and we all had a great night out.
Everything above doesn't really cover a lot of the night! So much weird stuff went on in the high street I could write a book on this alone!
I hope I haven't bored you all! If not, I should post some more experiences on here soon
Hope this is within guidelines.
Thanks for reading, bigup the BL scene

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