sparkle_jez
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LSD+Mushrooms+MDMA+Ketamine+Marijuana+Alcohol: Is this heaven? Yes....
Substances taken:
Red Wine: Aprrox. 1 litre
Beer: Approx. 2 cans.
Marijuana, Skunk: Approx. 3 grams
Liquid LSD: 1 drop/hit.
Ketamine: Approx. 100mgs
Liberty Caps, dried; Approx. 1 gram.
Ecstasy (x2 'special' solstice logos! x0.5 unidentified), tablets: 2.5
*Okay, first off, i'll admit I didn't spend as much time as I should've on writing this report, and I know it's got quite a few grammtic errors, and is perhaps a little vague and rushed, but I will spend more time on this and edit and redraft it when I have the time! But for now, I still hope you enjoy it!
Here it goes!
Sunday June 20th, 2004:
Today marks the annual celebration of the Summer Solstice at the mystical monolith of Stonehendge, several miles from the city of Salisbury, in the middle of the Salisbury plain.
I’d been anticipating this event for some time now, and was planning to take some mushrooms or possibly try to get hold of some acid.
At about 10.00PM me and 4 other people arrive at the holy stones. 1 was a long time friend I’d known from school and college, we’ll call him J. The other 3 were his university friends who I’d only just met that night, but we got a long very well together and I felt comfortable enough to trip around them. We’ll call them, C, B and G.
Anyway, so at about 10.00PM we arrive at the stones. I am planning to meet up with an old college friend later who was supposed to be getting me some mushrooms and some skunk. We’ll call him P.
At first we are just drinking red wine, and are happy just wandering about soaking up the atmosphere and watching the druid drummers in the centre of the stones.
By about midnight I meet up with P who informs me he was unable to get any shrooms, but he still managed to get me some very nice skunk. I hang around with him for a while, then decide to go and find another group of friends who I heard might be there. We’ll call them K and N.
I meet up with K and n and hang around with them for a while. They have some pills, but I’m unable to blag any off of them! After a while I decide to find J, C, B and G again.
It’s now about 1AM and we are all after some mushrooms or acid now, and are getting a little bit frustrated. Eventually we just all decide to go on a big mission and ask EVERYBODY there without holding back (this is the only real way to successfully score drugs at events like these!).
About 15 minutes later we manage to find someone selling dried liberty caps, so I decide to buy a gram. I eat them with G , C and B, and moments later bump back into K and N who eventually give in and splash me a half pill! I don’t plan on doing any more drugs, content on a mild hippie-flip.
But this wasn’t to be!
Literately 5 minutes later, several people were going around with little bottles selling liquid acid. I just couldn’t resist, so bought myself a tab off of a huge black guy who said he was from Brixton. He dabbed a drop straight onto my tongue, and I go back to find that K and N have gone home, and the only people I can find are J, G and C.
J has just dropped a pill, his first for over a year and a half, and is a little concerned about me since I’ve just done quite a crazy combination of drugs. I tell him not too worry, it’s probably fairly weak stuff anyway, and I’ve only done low doses of everything. I feel fine.
G and C, in the mean time, have hooked up with a messy dealer called ‘Joe’ who I’m introduced to and get talking too whilst J goes with B back into the stones.
So I’m left with G and C, who I only met for the first time that day, and this little dealer called ’Joe’. Joe has all sorts of drugs on him, it’s crazy. He sells a drop of acid to C and G, and I buy another couple of pills off of him, and drop one right there.
Now, all 4 of us realise we’ve managed to lose all the people we originally came with, so decide we’ll just hang out together for the time being.
It’s about 2AM now, and I’m commenting a lot on how the shadow on C’s shirts are taking strange forms and have rainbow halos around them. This is amusing to everyone. And G and C agree they are starting to get mild visuals and are defiantly feeling something from the mushrooms. ‘Joe’ just seems off his tits since he’s walking around with a bag full of ecstasy tablets, a bottle of acid, and he pulls out a very large bag of white powder, and gets a credit card out. I ask what it is. He says it’s K. I say “wow, you are my new best friend! Are you selling any?” He replies “No, sorry, but I’ll give you some if you want.” Sure!
I have about 4 bumps of K. I can tell it’s pure because of the very nasty burn, and the beautiful taste!
The K makes me feel uneasy. Probably not a good idea having any more of that stuff I think, as we walk uneasily over to a large group of people surrounding weird fire dancers and some incredible tribal drummers…We all suddenly realise we couldn’t be in a trippier place to be taking psychedelic drugs! Stonehendge is the ultimate place to be!
As we are watching the fire dancers, and listening to the unearthly tribal drums, I start to come up on the acid and the ecstasy at about the same time, which is fucking insane! A massive wave of anxiety grips me, and for a moment I think this is going to go horribly wrong, but then the warm rush of ecstasy flows down my spine and into my legs, and I get an incredible feeling of weightlessness throughout my body. The drums are pulsating through my body, a group of about 500 people are all huddled together, some dancing to the tribal earth drums, and I concentrate on the flames. Giant flame laterns and fire breathers! I just know I’ve tapped into the main lifeforce of mother earth, as we all sway in unison to the rhythmic drums. C turns round and says “Oh my fucking god!”, looks deep into my eyes, and has a huge gleaming smile on his face, like a man touched by something truly beautiful and magnificent. I simply smile back, and I don’t think I ever lost that huge smile on my face for the rest of the night.
After half an hour we decide to get away from the crowd for a bit. We are all now tripping heavily. Joe has sadly disappeared.
For C and G this is there first time with LSD. G is getting a bit sacred and keeps saying “God..This is so..strange. Just really strange..The universe…wow!” . This is cracking me and C up, C seems to be enjoying acid as much as my first time. We are in absolutely hysterics, and we are finding it really hard to talk and it keeps coming out all wrong!
I decide I am in a great place, so drop my last pill. I am already experiencing the most amazing euphoria you could possibly imagine. I want to stay in this place forever, or at least another few hours! This feels like my first ever MDMA experience, but I dare say the level of euphoria was even higher, or a better way of describing it, it felt more real. The focus of the trip was being directed by the MDMA, it was focusing on people, on empathy, the acid was acting as a massive catalyst to this, increasing these feelings and allowing me to explore them in ways previously thought impossible. Candyflipping, I decided, was the best combination anyone could ever do. I wanted everyone around me to know what I was feeling and experiencing.
My body felt incredible, it felt as though I was just a consciousness without a physical form just floating around. I felt completely and utterly liberated. The feeling of liberation was indescribable, I felt as though the possibilities in my life were endless. When I looked into the future I felt excited at the prospect of life. I realised how far left I still have to go, and the wonderful people I had yet to encounter out there. The world was a truly magnificent place, despite all the war, and all the suffering.
Eventually, somehow, call it 'fate' if you will, ’Joe’ managed to find us again! I try to tell him how I’m feeling, but only succeed in sounding like a prat! He just finds it funny, and is still sniffing his way through the ketamine.
I want C and G to experience candy flipping, C isn’t sure whether he should, asks what I reckon! I say “I can’t put into words how amazing I’m feeling at the moment…Do it!” . C and G laugh and C decides he’ll have a pill, but G decides not to. C drops his pill.
So we are sitting down now, trying to put into words what we’re seeing and feeling. My other pill has kicked in, and I feel the need to dance my ass off with ‘Joe’ who is standing up still railing his K! I am stood there , trying to hold a line of K while he tries snorting it off the specially made card! Quite a funny sight to behold I imagine!
After this line, Joe is getting really bad ’Robo-walk’, he can barely stand, and so we all get a bit concerned and tell him he should sit down! He eventually agrees, and splats on the floor. I tell him he should slow the fuck down! I make him a rollie and he seems a bit better after this.
We spend the next hour commenting on how it’s like we’ve all known each other for years, which undoubtedly had a lot to do with the MDMA! Though the LSD time distortion made it seem even stranger because when we thought about it it seemed this festival had been going on for at least a week now! G summed it up when he said to me: “It’s like when I think about it, you’ve always been here! I can’t actually recall a time when you weren’t in my life…You were just always there!” . This is pretty hilarious to all 4 of us, because although this sounded completely ridiculous, it also made sense! We knew exactly what he meant.
So my floaty insane euphoria lasted another 3 or so hours, in which time I didn’t stop smiling once! We met some real characters. Hippies, travellers, musicians, from all across Europe. Some even came as far from Poland! One funny memory was when we all decided we wanted a spliff, but none of us could roll it being incapable, so we approached this HUGE guy who had a platted beard and long hair. He looked exactly like that crazy Scottish guy from Braveheart! He found us all quite funny, so agreed to roll the spliff (I can honestly say the spliff had virtually no effect on me despite being some truly excellent stuff!).
So , full marks all around for candy/hippie flipping. I honestly can say I had one of the best nights of my life. It’s just a shame I’ll never get to meet the people I met that night again!
I just remember commenting on how amazing it is to be in one of the most mystical places in the world, surrounded by druids and hippies, colour and life and unity everywhere, on acid and mushrooms! I kept saying: “Right , look over there (pointing to the stones)…Now, look over there (points to the colourful hippies, musicians, druids etc.)…Wow!”…… Couldn’t ask for abetter setting really!
The synergy between MDMA and LSD is incredible. I’m not sure how much of a role the mushrooms played, but the visuals in that trip were awesome. The stones had beautiful patterns all over them which was very VERY trippy, and the sunrise was out of this world. Truly. The whole sky was pixelated, and a mist surrounded the stones in the morning which added to the complete and utter surreality!
As for the comedown, this is the only thing I found bad about Candyflipping. The Ecstasy comedown was interfering significantly with the introspective part of the trip, and so for the last few hours I became very inward and quiet. I also felt a little paranoid at times, and I basically just wanted to be by myself reflecting on everything.
I also felt much more mentally and physically drained than usual, and mentally clouded.
It took me a couple of days to really work out what this trip was all about, and what I could learn from it.
I suppose this is the price you have to pay with candy flipping. You are getting a much much better peak, but in turn the comedown can be a little rough, and it’s a lot more difficult to put the pieces back together.
This is why I wouldn’t recommend candy flipping very often. I will save this combination for only very special occasions. Once or twice a year.
-Jez-
Substances taken:
Red Wine: Aprrox. 1 litre
Beer: Approx. 2 cans.
Marijuana, Skunk: Approx. 3 grams
Liquid LSD: 1 drop/hit.
Ketamine: Approx. 100mgs
Liberty Caps, dried; Approx. 1 gram.
Ecstasy (x2 'special' solstice logos! x0.5 unidentified), tablets: 2.5
*Okay, first off, i'll admit I didn't spend as much time as I should've on writing this report, and I know it's got quite a few grammtic errors, and is perhaps a little vague and rushed, but I will spend more time on this and edit and redraft it when I have the time! But for now, I still hope you enjoy it!
Here it goes!
Sunday June 20th, 2004:
Today marks the annual celebration of the Summer Solstice at the mystical monolith of Stonehendge, several miles from the city of Salisbury, in the middle of the Salisbury plain.
I’d been anticipating this event for some time now, and was planning to take some mushrooms or possibly try to get hold of some acid.
At about 10.00PM me and 4 other people arrive at the holy stones. 1 was a long time friend I’d known from school and college, we’ll call him J. The other 3 were his university friends who I’d only just met that night, but we got a long very well together and I felt comfortable enough to trip around them. We’ll call them, C, B and G.
Anyway, so at about 10.00PM we arrive at the stones. I am planning to meet up with an old college friend later who was supposed to be getting me some mushrooms and some skunk. We’ll call him P.
At first we are just drinking red wine, and are happy just wandering about soaking up the atmosphere and watching the druid drummers in the centre of the stones.
By about midnight I meet up with P who informs me he was unable to get any shrooms, but he still managed to get me some very nice skunk. I hang around with him for a while, then decide to go and find another group of friends who I heard might be there. We’ll call them K and N.
I meet up with K and n and hang around with them for a while. They have some pills, but I’m unable to blag any off of them! After a while I decide to find J, C, B and G again.
It’s now about 1AM and we are all after some mushrooms or acid now, and are getting a little bit frustrated. Eventually we just all decide to go on a big mission and ask EVERYBODY there without holding back (this is the only real way to successfully score drugs at events like these!).
About 15 minutes later we manage to find someone selling dried liberty caps, so I decide to buy a gram. I eat them with G , C and B, and moments later bump back into K and N who eventually give in and splash me a half pill! I don’t plan on doing any more drugs, content on a mild hippie-flip.
But this wasn’t to be!
Literately 5 minutes later, several people were going around with little bottles selling liquid acid. I just couldn’t resist, so bought myself a tab off of a huge black guy who said he was from Brixton. He dabbed a drop straight onto my tongue, and I go back to find that K and N have gone home, and the only people I can find are J, G and C.
J has just dropped a pill, his first for over a year and a half, and is a little concerned about me since I’ve just done quite a crazy combination of drugs. I tell him not too worry, it’s probably fairly weak stuff anyway, and I’ve only done low doses of everything. I feel fine.
G and C, in the mean time, have hooked up with a messy dealer called ‘Joe’ who I’m introduced to and get talking too whilst J goes with B back into the stones.
So I’m left with G and C, who I only met for the first time that day, and this little dealer called ’Joe’. Joe has all sorts of drugs on him, it’s crazy. He sells a drop of acid to C and G, and I buy another couple of pills off of him, and drop one right there.
Now, all 4 of us realise we’ve managed to lose all the people we originally came with, so decide we’ll just hang out together for the time being.
It’s about 2AM now, and I’m commenting a lot on how the shadow on C’s shirts are taking strange forms and have rainbow halos around them. This is amusing to everyone. And G and C agree they are starting to get mild visuals and are defiantly feeling something from the mushrooms. ‘Joe’ just seems off his tits since he’s walking around with a bag full of ecstasy tablets, a bottle of acid, and he pulls out a very large bag of white powder, and gets a credit card out. I ask what it is. He says it’s K. I say “wow, you are my new best friend! Are you selling any?” He replies “No, sorry, but I’ll give you some if you want.” Sure!
I have about 4 bumps of K. I can tell it’s pure because of the very nasty burn, and the beautiful taste!
The K makes me feel uneasy. Probably not a good idea having any more of that stuff I think, as we walk uneasily over to a large group of people surrounding weird fire dancers and some incredible tribal drummers…We all suddenly realise we couldn’t be in a trippier place to be taking psychedelic drugs! Stonehendge is the ultimate place to be!
As we are watching the fire dancers, and listening to the unearthly tribal drums, I start to come up on the acid and the ecstasy at about the same time, which is fucking insane! A massive wave of anxiety grips me, and for a moment I think this is going to go horribly wrong, but then the warm rush of ecstasy flows down my spine and into my legs, and I get an incredible feeling of weightlessness throughout my body. The drums are pulsating through my body, a group of about 500 people are all huddled together, some dancing to the tribal earth drums, and I concentrate on the flames. Giant flame laterns and fire breathers! I just know I’ve tapped into the main lifeforce of mother earth, as we all sway in unison to the rhythmic drums. C turns round and says “Oh my fucking god!”, looks deep into my eyes, and has a huge gleaming smile on his face, like a man touched by something truly beautiful and magnificent. I simply smile back, and I don’t think I ever lost that huge smile on my face for the rest of the night.
After half an hour we decide to get away from the crowd for a bit. We are all now tripping heavily. Joe has sadly disappeared.
For C and G this is there first time with LSD. G is getting a bit sacred and keeps saying “God..This is so..strange. Just really strange..The universe…wow!” . This is cracking me and C up, C seems to be enjoying acid as much as my first time. We are in absolutely hysterics, and we are finding it really hard to talk and it keeps coming out all wrong!
I decide I am in a great place, so drop my last pill. I am already experiencing the most amazing euphoria you could possibly imagine. I want to stay in this place forever, or at least another few hours! This feels like my first ever MDMA experience, but I dare say the level of euphoria was even higher, or a better way of describing it, it felt more real. The focus of the trip was being directed by the MDMA, it was focusing on people, on empathy, the acid was acting as a massive catalyst to this, increasing these feelings and allowing me to explore them in ways previously thought impossible. Candyflipping, I decided, was the best combination anyone could ever do. I wanted everyone around me to know what I was feeling and experiencing.
My body felt incredible, it felt as though I was just a consciousness without a physical form just floating around. I felt completely and utterly liberated. The feeling of liberation was indescribable, I felt as though the possibilities in my life were endless. When I looked into the future I felt excited at the prospect of life. I realised how far left I still have to go, and the wonderful people I had yet to encounter out there. The world was a truly magnificent place, despite all the war, and all the suffering.
Eventually, somehow, call it 'fate' if you will, ’Joe’ managed to find us again! I try to tell him how I’m feeling, but only succeed in sounding like a prat! He just finds it funny, and is still sniffing his way through the ketamine.
I want C and G to experience candy flipping, C isn’t sure whether he should, asks what I reckon! I say “I can’t put into words how amazing I’m feeling at the moment…Do it!” . C and G laugh and C decides he’ll have a pill, but G decides not to. C drops his pill.
So we are sitting down now, trying to put into words what we’re seeing and feeling. My other pill has kicked in, and I feel the need to dance my ass off with ‘Joe’ who is standing up still railing his K! I am stood there , trying to hold a line of K while he tries snorting it off the specially made card! Quite a funny sight to behold I imagine!
After this line, Joe is getting really bad ’Robo-walk’, he can barely stand, and so we all get a bit concerned and tell him he should sit down! He eventually agrees, and splats on the floor. I tell him he should slow the fuck down! I make him a rollie and he seems a bit better after this.
We spend the next hour commenting on how it’s like we’ve all known each other for years, which undoubtedly had a lot to do with the MDMA! Though the LSD time distortion made it seem even stranger because when we thought about it it seemed this festival had been going on for at least a week now! G summed it up when he said to me: “It’s like when I think about it, you’ve always been here! I can’t actually recall a time when you weren’t in my life…You were just always there!” . This is pretty hilarious to all 4 of us, because although this sounded completely ridiculous, it also made sense! We knew exactly what he meant.
So my floaty insane euphoria lasted another 3 or so hours, in which time I didn’t stop smiling once! We met some real characters. Hippies, travellers, musicians, from all across Europe. Some even came as far from Poland! One funny memory was when we all decided we wanted a spliff, but none of us could roll it being incapable, so we approached this HUGE guy who had a platted beard and long hair. He looked exactly like that crazy Scottish guy from Braveheart! He found us all quite funny, so agreed to roll the spliff (I can honestly say the spliff had virtually no effect on me despite being some truly excellent stuff!).
So , full marks all around for candy/hippie flipping. I honestly can say I had one of the best nights of my life. It’s just a shame I’ll never get to meet the people I met that night again!
I just remember commenting on how amazing it is to be in one of the most mystical places in the world, surrounded by druids and hippies, colour and life and unity everywhere, on acid and mushrooms! I kept saying: “Right , look over there (pointing to the stones)…Now, look over there (points to the colourful hippies, musicians, druids etc.)…Wow!”…… Couldn’t ask for abetter setting really!
The synergy between MDMA and LSD is incredible. I’m not sure how much of a role the mushrooms played, but the visuals in that trip were awesome. The stones had beautiful patterns all over them which was very VERY trippy, and the sunrise was out of this world. Truly. The whole sky was pixelated, and a mist surrounded the stones in the morning which added to the complete and utter surreality!
As for the comedown, this is the only thing I found bad about Candyflipping. The Ecstasy comedown was interfering significantly with the introspective part of the trip, and so for the last few hours I became very inward and quiet. I also felt a little paranoid at times, and I basically just wanted to be by myself reflecting on everything.
I also felt much more mentally and physically drained than usual, and mentally clouded.
It took me a couple of days to really work out what this trip was all about, and what I could learn from it.
I suppose this is the price you have to pay with candy flipping. You are getting a much much better peak, but in turn the comedown can be a little rough, and it’s a lot more difficult to put the pieces back together.
This is why I wouldn’t recommend candy flipping very often. I will save this combination for only very special occasions. Once or twice a year.
-Jez-
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