zeropt99
Bluelighter
Shroom Tea - First time tripper - great visuals w/ a friend!
My friend called me up one night and invited me to his dorm to trip on shrooms with him. He'd only done it once and it would be my first time.
Recently he and his brothers had been out on a road trip in a rural area, and his brother (being quite knowledgeable about the different types of mushrooms and their effects) stops on the side of the road, and picks some shrooms fresh from a cow pasture. They chopped them up, put them in a coffee machine and made hot shroom tea with them, which they each divided up into 4 containers and took their share home. My friend had a 32 oz bottle, and said about 5 oz was plenty for a good 5-6 hour trip for him.
8pm- we eat a reasonable sized dinner at Taco Bell and head back to his place
9pm-his dorm room, we spent sufficient time getting ourselves in a good happy mood, taking any disturbing posters off the walls (it was close to halloween at the time), and setting the room up for our trip with good low level lighting and trancient music, plenty of blankets, water and food, and video camera, pen, and paper to record our trip.
10pm- We each drank 5 oz of the tea (which looked slightly purple but just tasted like unsweetened tea) out of a paper Dixi cup, and then chatted and goofed around for about 40 minutes until we started to feel something.
10:25pm-I first noticed we were each beginning to grin for no real reason, and laugh occasionally at things that to be honest, shouldn't have been quite so funny normally.
10:40-Lights are turned low now, and we are both very giggly, and I see small hallucinations when there is movement (ie, when my friend turns his head, to me it just kinda blurs, as if smeared, and then it catches back up to itself and looks normal again, until he moves again.)
11pm-Room is lit only by blacklights, techno music is playing in background, and we are tripping pretty hard. I keep seeing colors and things moving that aren't moving (walls, desks, chairs, my friends face)... my friend looks really twisted and weird to me, and my mood is great, i'm loving it). We break out the video camera and record both of us, laughing and trying to describe the feeling, but saying all the wrong words and playing with our hair alot and grinning stupidly.
11:20pm-We have to turn the video camera off and just enjoy the ride, because it's so intense. I close my eyes and see very very real hallucinations of being in a long long geometric red and blue hallway, with jack-in-the-box's hanging off every corner, laughing at me. I know it is the drugs, and am not afraid. I am loving this, and amazed at the potency.
1am-I look at the clock and wonder where the last hour and a half has gone. The CD has played all the way through many times now, without my knowing it. He is laying on his back not talking, just visualizing things on the ceiling he says. I sit up straight and watch the walls.
1:30am-I turn on the light, and look at myself up close in the mirror. My eyes appear to have blue and red and yellow and many rainbow colors in the iris, and they colors are chasing each other around my iris in a circle. Very intense looking. I turn the lights back off and go back to layin on the bed
3:15am-Once again, I have no clue where the time went, but I just now notice the clock again. I am seeing less flat out hallucinations, but still movement visuals, and I still feel like I'm in a cloud of fog and like I'm somewhere far away.
4:00am-I turn the lights on, and feel very very hungry. We fix sandwhiches, and eat like pigs. The food tastes sooo good. My friend leaves the room to go to the bathroom, and I pick up the pen and paper and start writing about things from my childhood, bad experiences, abuse, etc. I feel very upset for no real reason.
4:05am-my friend comes back in and I am instantly in a better mood. Being alone made me think too much apparently. We turn the video camera back on and laugh and giggle and be silly for 10 minutes
5am-I am definitely coming down. I drink 3 more oz of tea in hopes to get back to where I was. I should know better, but I wasn't thinking very well and felt fine.
5:30am-still steadily coming down, and no sign of the other 3oz kicking in, in site. I am pretty sure it's not gonna work, and I accept that. Friend seems zoned off a bit, not responding to me much and thinking to himself.
6:00am-same as before...both of us are just steadily coming down, listening to music and laying face down on the bed, not talking.
6:45am-We both feel very tired and like we've had a long night... we finally both turn off the music and decide to go to bed. I make a bed on the floor and lay down, glad to finally be going to sleep.
8:00am-still can't sleep. We occsionally talk, time seems to be drifting by and we feel very out of it.
9:00am-I am not sure but this seems to be where I finally fell asleep. It's a bit hazy at this point.
3:30pm the next afternoon we finally woke up, I woke up first, woke him, and then I got my things and got some breakfast, and then drove home feeling in a pretty good mood and not too worn out after a good night's sleep.
I would like to do it again sometime, but never can seem to find the shrooms and the time and place all together at once.
-Adam
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Adam (ZeroPt99)
Do it for the tunez, not for the drugs. You're missing a wonderful thing at the parties when you can't see straight!
My friend called me up one night and invited me to his dorm to trip on shrooms with him. He'd only done it once and it would be my first time.
Recently he and his brothers had been out on a road trip in a rural area, and his brother (being quite knowledgeable about the different types of mushrooms and their effects) stops on the side of the road, and picks some shrooms fresh from a cow pasture. They chopped them up, put them in a coffee machine and made hot shroom tea with them, which they each divided up into 4 containers and took their share home. My friend had a 32 oz bottle, and said about 5 oz was plenty for a good 5-6 hour trip for him.
8pm- we eat a reasonable sized dinner at Taco Bell and head back to his place
9pm-his dorm room, we spent sufficient time getting ourselves in a good happy mood, taking any disturbing posters off the walls (it was close to halloween at the time), and setting the room up for our trip with good low level lighting and trancient music, plenty of blankets, water and food, and video camera, pen, and paper to record our trip.
10pm- We each drank 5 oz of the tea (which looked slightly purple but just tasted like unsweetened tea) out of a paper Dixi cup, and then chatted and goofed around for about 40 minutes until we started to feel something.
10:25pm-I first noticed we were each beginning to grin for no real reason, and laugh occasionally at things that to be honest, shouldn't have been quite so funny normally.
10:40-Lights are turned low now, and we are both very giggly, and I see small hallucinations when there is movement (ie, when my friend turns his head, to me it just kinda blurs, as if smeared, and then it catches back up to itself and looks normal again, until he moves again.)
11pm-Room is lit only by blacklights, techno music is playing in background, and we are tripping pretty hard. I keep seeing colors and things moving that aren't moving (walls, desks, chairs, my friends face)... my friend looks really twisted and weird to me, and my mood is great, i'm loving it). We break out the video camera and record both of us, laughing and trying to describe the feeling, but saying all the wrong words and playing with our hair alot and grinning stupidly.
11:20pm-We have to turn the video camera off and just enjoy the ride, because it's so intense. I close my eyes and see very very real hallucinations of being in a long long geometric red and blue hallway, with jack-in-the-box's hanging off every corner, laughing at me. I know it is the drugs, and am not afraid. I am loving this, and amazed at the potency.
1am-I look at the clock and wonder where the last hour and a half has gone. The CD has played all the way through many times now, without my knowing it. He is laying on his back not talking, just visualizing things on the ceiling he says. I sit up straight and watch the walls.
1:30am-I turn on the light, and look at myself up close in the mirror. My eyes appear to have blue and red and yellow and many rainbow colors in the iris, and they colors are chasing each other around my iris in a circle. Very intense looking. I turn the lights back off and go back to layin on the bed
3:15am-Once again, I have no clue where the time went, but I just now notice the clock again. I am seeing less flat out hallucinations, but still movement visuals, and I still feel like I'm in a cloud of fog and like I'm somewhere far away.
4:00am-I turn the lights on, and feel very very hungry. We fix sandwhiches, and eat like pigs. The food tastes sooo good. My friend leaves the room to go to the bathroom, and I pick up the pen and paper and start writing about things from my childhood, bad experiences, abuse, etc. I feel very upset for no real reason.
4:05am-my friend comes back in and I am instantly in a better mood. Being alone made me think too much apparently. We turn the video camera back on and laugh and giggle and be silly for 10 minutes
5am-I am definitely coming down. I drink 3 more oz of tea in hopes to get back to where I was. I should know better, but I wasn't thinking very well and felt fine.
5:30am-still steadily coming down, and no sign of the other 3oz kicking in, in site. I am pretty sure it's not gonna work, and I accept that. Friend seems zoned off a bit, not responding to me much and thinking to himself.
6:00am-same as before...both of us are just steadily coming down, listening to music and laying face down on the bed, not talking.
6:45am-We both feel very tired and like we've had a long night... we finally both turn off the music and decide to go to bed. I make a bed on the floor and lay down, glad to finally be going to sleep.
8:00am-still can't sleep. We occsionally talk, time seems to be drifting by and we feel very out of it.
9:00am-I am not sure but this seems to be where I finally fell asleep. It's a bit hazy at this point.
3:30pm the next afternoon we finally woke up, I woke up first, woke him, and then I got my things and got some breakfast, and then drove home feeling in a pretty good mood and not too worn out after a good night's sleep.
I would like to do it again sometime, but never can seem to find the shrooms and the time and place all together at once.
-Adam
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Adam (ZeroPt99)
Do it for the tunez, not for the drugs. You're missing a wonderful thing at the parties when you can't see straight!
