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have taken dxm about 4-5 times
have taken acid 2 times
The night began around 10 when I drank the dxm.
Around 11 I took the tabs.
Feeling began to become overwhelming, I knew something was coming so I popped a xanax.
Immediately calmed down and my dxm nausea went away.
I lay down on my floor and put up my water speakers so they reflect their colors onto the roof.
Around 12, both the LSD and DXM just kick like a truck.
The colors of the water speakers reflect off the roof, so I am literally seeing and feeling the music.
Start having extremely strong trips of me breaking consciousness from my body, then once I do, my hallucinations suddenly stop and I come back to normal about 4-5 times.
I close my eyes, see formulas and numbers everywhere.
The hallucinations were getting so intense it felt my roof was getting higher up, and the little dots on the top of my roof (little black dots scattered around my roof normally) came down to me and I became one of them...floating in a white space. And then, the visual colors on my roof started making a tube-like shape that was connected to me in a 3D way...literally feeding me music. I felt I made a connection with God because on the other side of this tube, was a lot of strange colors that were spontaneous and just mixing together. Directly after this, I reach into my hand and a Xanax magically appears. I tried to find every logical reason why I had it, but could not come up with one. I had 4 before that moment, no xanax's were in any previous pockets as I changed into my gym clothes before the trip. No xanax's were on the ground, or anywhere. It literally just appeared out of nowhere. Well, that mind fucked me.
Following that moment, my friend (who was right beside me) and I decided to pretend to be driving in a long road surrounded by Deserts, that leads to Vegas while House music came on. We envisioned being chased by cops, making aggressive turns, going 120 mph, and then dancing in a club. After that, we went to the Titanic, and I was with this girl I like, just holding her hand while walking during the peaceful music and seas with the sunset. I hugged a pillow, and thought I became that pillow.
To say the least, it was the most amazing experience of my life.
have taken dxm about 4-5 times
have taken acid 2 times
The night began around 10 when I drank the dxm.
Around 11 I took the tabs.
Feeling began to become overwhelming, I knew something was coming so I popped a xanax.
Immediately calmed down and my dxm nausea went away.
I lay down on my floor and put up my water speakers so they reflect their colors onto the roof.
Around 12, both the LSD and DXM just kick like a truck.
The colors of the water speakers reflect off the roof, so I am literally seeing and feeling the music.
Start having extremely strong trips of me breaking consciousness from my body, then once I do, my hallucinations suddenly stop and I come back to normal about 4-5 times.
I close my eyes, see formulas and numbers everywhere.
The hallucinations were getting so intense it felt my roof was getting higher up, and the little dots on the top of my roof (little black dots scattered around my roof normally) came down to me and I became one of them...floating in a white space. And then, the visual colors on my roof started making a tube-like shape that was connected to me in a 3D way...literally feeding me music. I felt I made a connection with God because on the other side of this tube, was a lot of strange colors that were spontaneous and just mixing together. Directly after this, I reach into my hand and a Xanax magically appears. I tried to find every logical reason why I had it, but could not come up with one. I had 4 before that moment, no xanax's were in any previous pockets as I changed into my gym clothes before the trip. No xanax's were on the ground, or anywhere. It literally just appeared out of nowhere. Well, that mind fucked me.
Following that moment, my friend (who was right beside me) and I decided to pretend to be driving in a long road surrounded by Deserts, that leads to Vegas while House music came on. We envisioned being chased by cops, making aggressive turns, going 120 mph, and then dancing in a club. After that, we went to the Titanic, and I was with this girl I like, just holding her hand while walking during the peaceful music and seas with the sunset. I hugged a pillow, and thought I became that pillow.
To say the least, it was the most amazing experience of my life.
