TruffulaTree
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I'm just curious, since it seems like there's a lot of people on here with some crazy trip experiences. What substance, how much did you take, what did you do, what was it like?
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Most crazy trip you've ever had?
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dankhead88
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sounds like a drug culture thread, but LSD and nitrous made me realize how evolution is the process of moving forward while never achieving anything. That life will keep moving forward, no matter how much technological, psychological, or physical advances we get ahead in the future. I would write more, but I'm tired. ![:\](https://bluelight.org/xf/BL_Images/Orig_Emoji/wrygrin.gif "wry grin :\")
TruffulaTree
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haha sorry, I only hang out in the psychedelics forum so I thought I'd post it here.
elucidator
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The most crazy trip I have ever done, happened around a year ago on 7 grams Amanita Muscaria and half a tab of a 25x-nbome.
It was very far out.
I was able to *see* bits of the energetic pathways between frequently used parts of the house we were in, and frequently used parts of the sociodynamics between the people present.
After a bit, the time dilation with my eyes closed got to levels where 5 seconds felt like 2 or 3 minutes, and I felt I was able to observe each moment from an infinite amount of perspectives, whilst simultaneously observing an infinite amount of moments from a single perspective.
There was some kind of strange lanscape of raw information that I was travelling through and some kind of entity comfortingly grabbed my hand and led me through it past things that I could see, but not comprehend. Most of it looked like stuff, but with no form, only chaos.
During this I felt like I could get up and be functional at any time, but I had no memory of who I was.
After a while of being led by the entity(that felt like I had known him all of my life) we came across some kind of gap in the raw information, that was swirling into itself like a donut with no edges.
I was like far out, and the entity thoughtformed something along the lines of, "this is entry to the next level, you can go through if you want" I was like woah, this is trippy and was about to jump throughwith him, when I thoughtformed, "will I be able to return? its not very often I do this". And he was like , "no , your body is not compatable with the extra dimensions added." I was like "I want to stay and hang out with my friends" and let go of his hand and flew past all that we had gone through to get there.
When I opened my eyes I felt incredibly happy that I was still in this world, and incredibly sad that I had passed an opportunity to get into some other one.
It was very far out.
I was able to *see* bits of the energetic pathways between frequently used parts of the house we were in, and frequently used parts of the sociodynamics between the people present.
After a bit, the time dilation with my eyes closed got to levels where 5 seconds felt like 2 or 3 minutes, and I felt I was able to observe each moment from an infinite amount of perspectives, whilst simultaneously observing an infinite amount of moments from a single perspective.
There was some kind of strange lanscape of raw information that I was travelling through and some kind of entity comfortingly grabbed my hand and led me through it past things that I could see, but not comprehend. Most of it looked like stuff, but with no form, only chaos.
During this I felt like I could get up and be functional at any time, but I had no memory of who I was.
After a while of being led by the entity(that felt like I had known him all of my life) we came across some kind of gap in the raw information, that was swirling into itself like a donut with no edges.
I was like far out, and the entity thoughtformed something along the lines of, "this is entry to the next level, you can go through if you want" I was like woah, this is trippy and was about to jump throughwith him, when I thoughtformed, "will I be able to return? its not very often I do this". And he was like , "no , your body is not compatable with the extra dimensions added." I was like "I want to stay and hang out with my friends" and let go of his hand and flew past all that we had gone through to get there.
When I opened my eyes I felt incredibly happy that I was still in this world, and incredibly sad that I had passed an opportunity to get into some other one.
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Salvia 20X.....though i was in a multicolored "funhouse" being chased by willie wonka umpa loompas....i ran accross the street into some bushes. then i thought the world was ending and being ripped apart.
TruffulaTree
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holy shit. what's amanita muscaria like, I dont know much about it? is it very different from psilocybin?
hmm. DMT 600mg Insufflated / Nasal, took it at a fire at a friends house. most visually stunning experience of my life. Had a deep feeling of connection with the earth and living plant/animal matter, And open space. Felt that the earth knew I was part of it and it part of me that there was a warm loving connection to everything none humanoid in the world and universe.
RhythmSpring
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Yes, very different. Completely different mechanism of action. Do some research on erowid.
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2ce and nitrous was the best visually, although short
bennyZA
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1mg of LSD, thought I was taking ~500ug, but it turned out the tabs were doubled dropped.
Hallucinions were total and complete. All senses were crossed to the point where I was nothing and everything at the same time. Complete and total ego loss. Visuals were complete, nothing I saw was real. I was seeing music in all it's different colors and shapes and patterns.
If someone freaked out during that trip, I couldn't imagine how awful and hellish the experience would be. Even though I'm very experienced with LSD and really love everything about it, after hour 3 of super-tripping, I was ready for it to be over. I also don't think I'd ever like to do that ever again. I wouldn't freak out if it happened again, but it's an experience that I wouldn't want to repeat. On acid at least.
Most amazing, life changing, mind blowing trip was mescaline. Omg. I need to get some again, but it's crazy rare.
Hallucinions were total and complete. All senses were crossed to the point where I was nothing and everything at the same time. Complete and total ego loss. Visuals were complete, nothing I saw was real. I was seeing music in all it's different colors and shapes and patterns.
If someone freaked out during that trip, I couldn't imagine how awful and hellish the experience would be. Even though I'm very experienced with LSD and really love everything about it, after hour 3 of super-tripping, I was ready for it to be over. I also don't think I'd ever like to do that ever again. I wouldn't freak out if it happened again, but it's an experience that I wouldn't want to repeat. On acid at least.
Most amazing, life changing, mind blowing trip was mescaline. Omg. I need to get some again, but it's crazy rare.
DexWeedAndMe
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In terms of the typical psychedelics, it would have to be the 3 or 4 tabs of 25-I I took one day. They were fairly spaced out. I initially dropped one, I believe, and went out with some friends into this "tree-platform" this guy had. It began to storm. Rain coming down viciously hard, thunder, lightning, wind, etc. The whole time (until the lightning started to get close) we just sat there, getting rained on. They had all been with Molly to that point, so I was the only one tripping. The streaks of rain coming down all around me were just... wow. The lightning was pretty intense as well.
Later on that night, I had come down quite a bit, and we had changed venues, to another friends house. While there, I drop two more of the 25's. We chill for a bit, and then we head back to the initial place we were at. I rode in my friends truck, while he drove. Amazing, that's the only word for it. Even more crazy than eating five 4-HO-MiPT (spaced through the night). The entire sky was flashing (it wasn't storming anymore). Everything was flashing. The road was like some sort of two-lane snake, seeming to move all on its own. I would be watching it, and then a curve would suddenly appear out of nowhere, right in front of my face. I kept having to look behind me, because everything was flashing so intensely, and it occasionally gave off the illusion of blue lights behind us. I would see lights off through the woods we were passing by, but I wasn't even able to tell if they were actually there, or just created by my trippin' balls ass mind.
The funny thing is, I wasn't even trippin' that hard before we left. I mean, it was kinda "Oh shit, I feel crazy," but nothing particularly unusual. It was all getting into the truck that did it. As soon as we were in motion, everything just kinda went "BOOM!" and got really, really intense. Which makes sense, I suppose. I mean, think about the way things look in a car, even sober. Look out the side window, and everything is flying past and the like. As soon as I got out of the truck, I looked at dude and said something to the effect of, "Oh my god dude. There aren't even words for what just happened. WTF?" I suppose the gist of this is, everyone should trip as a passenger in a vehicle, at least once in life.
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The hardest I've ever tripped, however, came from a 40x extract of the atypical psychedelic Salvia. I'd had some prior experiences with the 10x and 20x, which were intense in their own right, but still sane enough to be enjoyable. The 40x is a whole different monster altogether.
I was chillin' with my boy D. He'd had a terrible experience on the 40x, while I'd loved the 20. He had a decent bong pack left of it, and was like, "Man. You can have the last of this. I want you to experience what I did. You'll hate it." I doubted this, though there was no doubt it was going to be crazy. So, I take a tiny little rip first, just to get my head ready. I get the general "Salvia feel." Some slight pulling, everything just gets kind of strange. By no means am I tripping though. So I walk over to the bong, and pack it up full of the 40x. I then go over, and crouch in front of his couch, then I hit it.
I take the whole hit, and hold it. As I'm holding it, I stand up, and sit down on the couch I was crouched in front of, knowing I'm gonna want to be sitting for this. Then I close my eyes. It felt like 5 seconds, and I swear it was. He says it was at least a full minute. Either way, when I open my eyes, the entire room is just fucked. That's the only way I can describe it. The couch I'm on has turned into a piano. While my eyes were shut, I'd moved from sitting to laying. Upon opening my eyes, I realize that I'm a piano key. It wasn't like "OMG, I feel like a piano key, wtf man?" No. My body WAS a piano key, on his (couch) piano. So, I rip myself off of the keyboard, and just start walking around looking at everything. Suddenly, his TV catches my eye.
We were watching this show called Tattoo Nightmares. On the show, there's this bald tattoo artist. Upon looking at the TV, he looks right at me and says "You're gonna be okay, we'll take care of you. You're gonna be okay, we'll take care of you. You're gonna be okay, we'll take care of you. You're gonna..." Over, and over again. I'm watching this unfold in front of me, and realize, "I'm tripping like I've never tripped before in my life." I wind up getting distracted by some other stuff, and when I look at the TV again, the screen was completely green, and there was this huge, white $ sign on it.
I then went and got some water, because my throat was feeling really weird. It's hard to explain, but it was as if half of my mouth was cheek. Like, rather than having a (near) symmetrical mouth, half of it just went over, leaving me with half of a mouth. While walking to get this water, I felt completely flat, like a piece of cardboard. It was like someone was moving me, beyond my control. I then went outside to get fresh air, because it seemed the right thing to do. After this, I was just stuck in a state of "I now have control of myself, but now I just feel really, really strange and unpleasant."
After it was all said and done, I asked D about the guy saying he'd take care of me. Apparently, the guy said it once, to someone on the show. But the screen showed him looking me dead in the eye, and repeating it over and over, clear as day. There was also apparently never any sort of huge dollar sign with a green background on his TV either.
My advice to anyone.. if you've never tried Salvia before, do low concentrations to get a feel for it. Because, until you've done it, you really have absolutely no clue just what you're getting yourself into. Not saying it's not worth trying.. it's just after that experience, I most definitely prefer my tryps and phenethyls.
Later on that night, I had come down quite a bit, and we had changed venues, to another friends house. While there, I drop two more of the 25's. We chill for a bit, and then we head back to the initial place we were at. I rode in my friends truck, while he drove. Amazing, that's the only word for it. Even more crazy than eating five 4-HO-MiPT (spaced through the night). The entire sky was flashing (it wasn't storming anymore). Everything was flashing. The road was like some sort of two-lane snake, seeming to move all on its own. I would be watching it, and then a curve would suddenly appear out of nowhere, right in front of my face. I kept having to look behind me, because everything was flashing so intensely, and it occasionally gave off the illusion of blue lights behind us. I would see lights off through the woods we were passing by, but I wasn't even able to tell if they were actually there, or just created by my trippin' balls ass mind.
The funny thing is, I wasn't even trippin' that hard before we left. I mean, it was kinda "Oh shit, I feel crazy," but nothing particularly unusual. It was all getting into the truck that did it. As soon as we were in motion, everything just kinda went "BOOM!" and got really, really intense. Which makes sense, I suppose. I mean, think about the way things look in a car, even sober. Look out the side window, and everything is flying past and the like. As soon as I got out of the truck, I looked at dude and said something to the effect of, "Oh my god dude. There aren't even words for what just happened. WTF?" I suppose the gist of this is, everyone should trip as a passenger in a vehicle, at least once in life.
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The hardest I've ever tripped, however, came from a 40x extract of the atypical psychedelic Salvia. I'd had some prior experiences with the 10x and 20x, which were intense in their own right, but still sane enough to be enjoyable. The 40x is a whole different monster altogether.
I was chillin' with my boy D. He'd had a terrible experience on the 40x, while I'd loved the 20. He had a decent bong pack left of it, and was like, "Man. You can have the last of this. I want you to experience what I did. You'll hate it." I doubted this, though there was no doubt it was going to be crazy. So, I take a tiny little rip first, just to get my head ready. I get the general "Salvia feel." Some slight pulling, everything just gets kind of strange. By no means am I tripping though. So I walk over to the bong, and pack it up full of the 40x. I then go over, and crouch in front of his couch, then I hit it.
I take the whole hit, and hold it. As I'm holding it, I stand up, and sit down on the couch I was crouched in front of, knowing I'm gonna want to be sitting for this. Then I close my eyes. It felt like 5 seconds, and I swear it was. He says it was at least a full minute. Either way, when I open my eyes, the entire room is just fucked. That's the only way I can describe it. The couch I'm on has turned into a piano. While my eyes were shut, I'd moved from sitting to laying. Upon opening my eyes, I realize that I'm a piano key. It wasn't like "OMG, I feel like a piano key, wtf man?" No. My body WAS a piano key, on his (couch) piano. So, I rip myself off of the keyboard, and just start walking around looking at everything. Suddenly, his TV catches my eye.
We were watching this show called Tattoo Nightmares. On the show, there's this bald tattoo artist. Upon looking at the TV, he looks right at me and says "You're gonna be okay, we'll take care of you. You're gonna be okay, we'll take care of you. You're gonna be okay, we'll take care of you. You're gonna..." Over, and over again. I'm watching this unfold in front of me, and realize, "I'm tripping like I've never tripped before in my life." I wind up getting distracted by some other stuff, and when I look at the TV again, the screen was completely green, and there was this huge, white $ sign on it.
I then went and got some water, because my throat was feeling really weird. It's hard to explain, but it was as if half of my mouth was cheek. Like, rather than having a (near) symmetrical mouth, half of it just went over, leaving me with half of a mouth. While walking to get this water, I felt completely flat, like a piece of cardboard. It was like someone was moving me, beyond my control. I then went outside to get fresh air, because it seemed the right thing to do. After this, I was just stuck in a state of "I now have control of myself, but now I just feel really, really strange and unpleasant."
After it was all said and done, I asked D about the guy saying he'd take care of me. Apparently, the guy said it once, to someone on the show. But the screen showed him looking me dead in the eye, and repeating it over and over, clear as day. There was also apparently never any sort of huge dollar sign with a green background on his TV either.
My advice to anyone.. if you've never tried Salvia before, do low concentrations to get a feel for it. Because, until you've done it, you really have absolutely no clue just what you're getting yourself into. Not saying it's not worth trying.. it's just after that experience, I most definitely prefer my tryps and phenethyls.
phantomcosmonaut
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So many to choose from! I can never be sure of this but it is one of these two:
65mg vaporized DMT - In the middle of taking my 5th hit from the pipe I lose grip of reality and completely forget that I'm in the middle of taking my hit. My muscles give out from holding my back while I'm sitting and I fall back onto my bed. As it began this odd dimension came sliding into mine, very aggressively. My mind takes on a 3rd person view and I see my body blown away by a "force". As I witness my body disintegrate I see every atom blow away. The visuals were not very psychedelic, "terrifyingly beautiful" is the only thing I could say about it, I could not even begin to describe it otherwise. The auditory was much like alien-dubstep, but it was nothing like I have ever heard in real life. In the middle of all of this, as I see the beautiful shapes flowing effortlessly and the sounds making wonderful music, I experience something which sounds like a radio or cell phone breaking up and looks like a computer glitching hardcore (as if whatever is transmitting all of this information is so overwhelmed that it cuts/glitches out for a moment). I was panicking for a while but then I realize I just need to accept it and relax. This voice then says "thats it, he has it" and a finger comes from the dark abyss above me and shatters my ceiling, causing it to morph in fractal patterns, giving it the illusion that the pieces of glass were falling downward. Slowly I come back to reality and I'm literally speechless other than "...so, that's DMT?". It actually bothered me for a very long time. I couldn't make any sense of the experience and it was all I could think about for weeks.
5 hits of strong LSD - Everything was saturated with color, to the point that it was straining my eyes and it hurt. I couldn't stand up, think straight, or speak correctly. I meditated for a while and it was as if my mind was getting stuck somewhere in the universe. A series of unfortunate events then led to me going absolutely insane. It was nice at first though.
65mg vaporized DMT - In the middle of taking my 5th hit from the pipe I lose grip of reality and completely forget that I'm in the middle of taking my hit. My muscles give out from holding my back while I'm sitting and I fall back onto my bed. As it began this odd dimension came sliding into mine, very aggressively. My mind takes on a 3rd person view and I see my body blown away by a "force". As I witness my body disintegrate I see every atom blow away. The visuals were not very psychedelic, "terrifyingly beautiful" is the only thing I could say about it, I could not even begin to describe it otherwise. The auditory was much like alien-dubstep, but it was nothing like I have ever heard in real life. In the middle of all of this, as I see the beautiful shapes flowing effortlessly and the sounds making wonderful music, I experience something which sounds like a radio or cell phone breaking up and looks like a computer glitching hardcore (as if whatever is transmitting all of this information is so overwhelmed that it cuts/glitches out for a moment). I was panicking for a while but then I realize I just need to accept it and relax. This voice then says "thats it, he has it" and a finger comes from the dark abyss above me and shatters my ceiling, causing it to morph in fractal patterns, giving it the illusion that the pieces of glass were falling downward. Slowly I come back to reality and I'm literally speechless other than "...so, that's DMT?". It actually bothered me for a very long time. I couldn't make any sense of the experience and it was all I could think about for weeks.
5 hits of strong LSD - Everything was saturated with color, to the point that it was straining my eyes and it hurt. I couldn't stand up, think straight, or speak correctly. I meditated for a while and it was as if my mind was getting stuck somewhere in the universe. A series of unfortunate events then led to me going absolutely insane. It was nice at first though.
RhythmSpring
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Sorry, but what's the point of this thread? Aside from "Crazy" being a terribly one-dimensional parameter to measure trips by, is this thread anything more than entertainment/dicksizing?
kidklmx
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^Comparing e-peens is very important, just ask the guys from Klout who became millionaires by offering such a service for those on Twitter 
In all seriousness though, having some form of familiarity with what can happen on psychs has helped me on some occasions. E.g The idea that your trip will last forever made me laugh rather than anxious, just because I've read that in a thousand trip reports. If you'll remember some concepts discussed here then it'll be of actual help. Agreed on the dicksizing though, I only see huge doses
Unknown dose of LSD, though somewhere in the 300-400ug ballpark if I were to guess. Wasn't really in a good mood, and I ended up with some sort of mud-pool of the senses. Impossible to comprehend now, impossible to comprehend then and so it was pretty dysphoric. Nowhere close to my "best" experience, but it was definitely crazy.
In all seriousness though, having some form of familiarity with what can happen on psychs has helped me on some occasions. E.g The idea that your trip will last forever made me laugh rather than anxious, just because I've read that in a thousand trip reports. If you'll remember some concepts discussed here then it'll be of actual help. Agreed on the dicksizing though, I only see huge dosesUnknown dose of LSD, though somewhere in the 300-400ug ballpark if I were to guess. Wasn't really in a good mood, and I ended up with some sort of mud-pool of the senses. Impossible to comprehend now, impossible to comprehend then and so it was pretty dysphoric. Nowhere close to my "best" experience, but it was definitely crazy.
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TruffulaTree
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errr, does it have to be anything more than that? I just love hearing trip stories, both good and bad. I also love telling trip stories, I think they're really interesting. So I thought other people might want to share too.
omnipresenthuman
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5 grams of psilocybin mushrooms a few years ago - my first trip on shrooms, but I had already taken a few tabs of acid months prior - would have given a very long report of it a few months after it had happened, but now, when I look back on it, it's pretty hard to describe the meaningful aspects of the trip...
It lasted for 5-6 hours, only ending because I was really tired and just wanted to go to sleep anyway, and for the first hour of so of the onset, I felt like my visual spatial dimensions were being transformed, and I could see the illusion of being 3 D - a ton of lines in the air were around me, surrounding the extended scope of my vision, and were of all colors - very kaleidoscopic, typical stuff but still strong since I was clearly seeing more than usual.
Then I could notice the drip and shifting of pictures and repetitive patterns - I became enamored with both this Grateful Dead shirt I was wearing at the time (oh, those were the days) and of the patterns on my thick bed sheet, which seemed to hold cosmic potential.
(Also, in a more recent trip, I looked at a poster which had some women on it - not sexually charged, but whatever - and I swear I could tell that they were living beings, looking at what I was doing very intently, but separated by layers of dimensionality, however you want to put it).
After that, things got pretty indescribable - if I can put it into words at all, it would just be that I saw who I was at that time and I felt like I had reached some rudimentary understanding over the universe. Very powerful, but humbling simultaneously.
Also, during this first trip, I finally realized that I can love my family but it's not like I shouldn't forge my own path, wherever that may lead me.
It lasted for 5-6 hours, only ending because I was really tired and just wanted to go to sleep anyway, and for the first hour of so of the onset, I felt like my visual spatial dimensions were being transformed, and I could see the illusion of being 3 D - a ton of lines in the air were around me, surrounding the extended scope of my vision, and were of all colors - very kaleidoscopic, typical stuff but still strong since I was clearly seeing more than usual.
Then I could notice the drip and shifting of pictures and repetitive patterns - I became enamored with both this Grateful Dead shirt I was wearing at the time (oh, those were the days) and of the patterns on my thick bed sheet, which seemed to hold cosmic potential.
(Also, in a more recent trip, I looked at a poster which had some women on it - not sexually charged, but whatever - and I swear I could tell that they were living beings, looking at what I was doing very intently, but separated by layers of dimensionality, however you want to put it).
After that, things got pretty indescribable - if I can put it into words at all, it would just be that I saw who I was at that time and I felt like I had reached some rudimentary understanding over the universe. Very powerful, but humbling simultaneously.
Also, during this first trip, I finally realized that I can love my family but it's not like I shouldn't forge my own path, wherever that may lead me.
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TruffulaTree
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^exactly 
it's a story thread!
it's a story thread!