It had been about ten months since the last time I had tripped on anything so naturally I was bursting at the seams with excitement for the trip that lay ahead. My friend and I, let’s call him S, had been planning this trip for the last month, we had scoped out the perfect spot and waited for some quality acid to come our way. The location was to be St. Lucia Golf Course, a majestic locale comprising of flowing meadows and breathtaking views, it also happened to back onto a huge river with trails that ran through the many mangroves engulfing the river bank. This location also had the convenience of being a fifteen minute walk from S’ house.
Finally the fateful day came around and what seemed like the wait before the first day of school was over. As soon as I finished work I drove around to S’ house and we grabbed a bite to eat. Then off we went on our walk to the Golf Course. We arrived and walked around the trails for a bit and then at 6.30pm we dropped 1 ½ hits of blotter each. Sitting down on a bench surrounded by imposing trees and magnificent views of the river we waited for it to come on. Unfortunately in my haste I had forgotten to bring insect repellent and being the start of summer, dusk and by a river bank we were being swarmed by mosquitoes. By 7.30pm the acid had taken effect and my legs were basically one giant mosquito bite. The first signs of a good trip were apparent, the trees were dancing around, the water looked like it had a sheet of silk over it and our ability to make comprehensible conversation was limited. We decided to leave the bench and take a walk around the trails taking in the beautiful flora and by 8.00pm we dropped another hit of acid each.
By 8.30pm the trip was well and truly underway, we were being blown away by the splendour that nature had to offer. We spent a lot of time staring at the water and the Christmas decorations off in the distance. Our conversations became incredibly insightful (at least to us) and I was feeling a euphoria stronger than most of the shitty pills I had consumed recently. Around 10.00pm we decided to go exploring the Golf Course. Wow, the meadows looked like something out of a picture book, all the trees had lit up like Christmas and the sky had a beautiful technicolour glow to it. We stopped and laid down on the immaculate grass of one of the greens and looked up in awe of the clouds. I could no longer recognise my friends face and I had visual distortions jumping out at me left, right and centre. We spent another hour and a half just strolling around the golf course taking in the awe inspiring sights in front of us.
It was now that we decided to head back to the trails and spark up a joint. Boy with the hindsight I have now I would have never done that. We headed off to our favourite bench pulled out the jay and sparked it up. It had been a couple of months since I had last smoked any weed and man did it hit me hard. At first I still felt in control but within a matter of minutes I no longer had any idea what was happening. Both of had lost most of our touch with reality; however we somehow managed to make our way back down the trails. Everything I experienced was in slow motion, it felt like it took hours to walk fifteen metres and conversation was a complete non event. Everything around me, everything I saw was in a constant loop. I would be walking along starting at the ground or looking over at the river and it all looked the same. This is when I started freaking out a bit and questioning if we were in fact going anywhere or if we had just collapsed on the ground next to the bench.
I started to realise we were going somewhere when we had made it back out into the open fields of the Golf Course. I just kept following my friend step for step with absolutely no clue where we were or where we were heading. Visions, sounds and every other sense kept on looping for me, I would see and hear a bird fly over my head in the exact same manner in what seemed like every ten or fifteen seconds. I would stop my friend every hundred or so metres and yell at him asking if he knew where we were going or if we were actually heading anywhere. All the roads we went down seemed completely alien to me, although I had been down this route many times nothing seemed familiar. I was staring into the houses as we went past and I imagined that each one had a different scene going on, there would be a party at one house, a couple fighting at the next house or people sitting out on a deck having a drink but in reality none of this existed. I cannot thank my friend enough for being able to get me back to his house otherwise I would have just laid down in a gutter and start crying.
Once we made it to his house we both popped a Xanax and headed straight for bed. As I lay in the bed I realised I was sweating as if water was being poured all over my body. I lay there knowing I was in my friend’s house but it still felt completely alien to me, I couldn’t recognise any features of his house and it made me feel incredibly anxious. At this point I was starting to lose touch with reality even more, I could remember my name but I could no longer remember the person who was attached to it. I kept trying to recall who I was and who my friends were but I was only getting the slightest glimpses at that information. I remember I had a phone and I wanted to look through all the messages and get an idea of who I was, what my personality was like and who my friends were but at some point throughout the night it had run out of battery. I knew it was hopeless trying to remember who I was and I just slipped further and further away until I no longer had a concept of me being a person. Everything I thought of or looked at was no longer from my perspective as I no longer considered myself to exist as a human. Shortly after this experience the Xanax kicked in and I feel asleep.
All in all it was one hell of a ride. Up until I smoked that joint I was having the most beautiful, euphoric trip of my life. After the joint I went through some of the most intense experiences I have ever felt in my life, looking back on it I am sure I was on the verge of completely flipping out. However, I feel richer for the experience and I can’t wait for the next time I get to trip again and push it a little further.
Thanks for reading.
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Finally the fateful day came around and what seemed like the wait before the first day of school was over. As soon as I finished work I drove around to S’ house and we grabbed a bite to eat. Then off we went on our walk to the Golf Course. We arrived and walked around the trails for a bit and then at 6.30pm we dropped 1 ½ hits of blotter each. Sitting down on a bench surrounded by imposing trees and magnificent views of the river we waited for it to come on. Unfortunately in my haste I had forgotten to bring insect repellent and being the start of summer, dusk and by a river bank we were being swarmed by mosquitoes. By 7.30pm the acid had taken effect and my legs were basically one giant mosquito bite. The first signs of a good trip were apparent, the trees were dancing around, the water looked like it had a sheet of silk over it and our ability to make comprehensible conversation was limited. We decided to leave the bench and take a walk around the trails taking in the beautiful flora and by 8.00pm we dropped another hit of acid each.
By 8.30pm the trip was well and truly underway, we were being blown away by the splendour that nature had to offer. We spent a lot of time staring at the water and the Christmas decorations off in the distance. Our conversations became incredibly insightful (at least to us) and I was feeling a euphoria stronger than most of the shitty pills I had consumed recently. Around 10.00pm we decided to go exploring the Golf Course. Wow, the meadows looked like something out of a picture book, all the trees had lit up like Christmas and the sky had a beautiful technicolour glow to it. We stopped and laid down on the immaculate grass of one of the greens and looked up in awe of the clouds. I could no longer recognise my friends face and I had visual distortions jumping out at me left, right and centre. We spent another hour and a half just strolling around the golf course taking in the awe inspiring sights in front of us.
It was now that we decided to head back to the trails and spark up a joint. Boy with the hindsight I have now I would have never done that. We headed off to our favourite bench pulled out the jay and sparked it up. It had been a couple of months since I had last smoked any weed and man did it hit me hard. At first I still felt in control but within a matter of minutes I no longer had any idea what was happening. Both of had lost most of our touch with reality; however we somehow managed to make our way back down the trails. Everything I experienced was in slow motion, it felt like it took hours to walk fifteen metres and conversation was a complete non event. Everything around me, everything I saw was in a constant loop. I would be walking along starting at the ground or looking over at the river and it all looked the same. This is when I started freaking out a bit and questioning if we were in fact going anywhere or if we had just collapsed on the ground next to the bench.
I started to realise we were going somewhere when we had made it back out into the open fields of the Golf Course. I just kept following my friend step for step with absolutely no clue where we were or where we were heading. Visions, sounds and every other sense kept on looping for me, I would see and hear a bird fly over my head in the exact same manner in what seemed like every ten or fifteen seconds. I would stop my friend every hundred or so metres and yell at him asking if he knew where we were going or if we were actually heading anywhere. All the roads we went down seemed completely alien to me, although I had been down this route many times nothing seemed familiar. I was staring into the houses as we went past and I imagined that each one had a different scene going on, there would be a party at one house, a couple fighting at the next house or people sitting out on a deck having a drink but in reality none of this existed. I cannot thank my friend enough for being able to get me back to his house otherwise I would have just laid down in a gutter and start crying.
Once we made it to his house we both popped a Xanax and headed straight for bed. As I lay in the bed I realised I was sweating as if water was being poured all over my body. I lay there knowing I was in my friend’s house but it still felt completely alien to me, I couldn’t recognise any features of his house and it made me feel incredibly anxious. At this point I was starting to lose touch with reality even more, I could remember my name but I could no longer remember the person who was attached to it. I kept trying to recall who I was and who my friends were but I was only getting the slightest glimpses at that information. I remember I had a phone and I wanted to look through all the messages and get an idea of who I was, what my personality was like and who my friends were but at some point throughout the night it had run out of battery. I knew it was hopeless trying to remember who I was and I just slipped further and further away until I no longer had a concept of me being a person. Everything I thought of or looked at was no longer from my perspective as I no longer considered myself to exist as a human. Shortly after this experience the Xanax kicked in and I feel asleep.
All in all it was one hell of a ride. Up until I smoked that joint I was having the most beautiful, euphoric trip of my life. After the joint I went through some of the most intense experiences I have ever felt in my life, looking back on it I am sure I was on the verge of completely flipping out. However, I feel richer for the experience and I can’t wait for the next time I get to trip again and push it a little further.
Thanks for reading.
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substancecode_xanax
substancecode_alprazolam
substancecode_benzos
substancecode_pharms
substancecode_marijuana
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