We set out for our trip, heading for the rock quarries to go swimming while trippin nuts. I ate an eighth of cubies and my tripping buddy ate half of an eigth. the shroom caps were very small, accompanied by humongous stems stained blue, green, and a little bit of orange if i recall correctly. about 20 minutes later, we began to come up.
We got to the quarries and everything seemed extremely bright and alive. I felt stoned as hell like I had been smoking some good nugs out of a bong. As we walked to our destination along the trail, I noticed the trees (blue and white colored) were bending over at me as if they wanted some attention. I laughed at this and kept walkin. We went to a spot where no one was at and smoked a couple bowls. The pot felt like medicine that cleansed me. Hitting the bowl produced some nice CEV's.
A couple minutes after that I began to see faces laughing at me in the bushes. This kind of weirded me out and thats when the confused thoughts set in. I couldn't tell the difference between what I was saying and what I was thinking. (afterwards, my non tripping friend told me I was babbling for like fifteen minutes in some lingo he did not understand.) We thought a cop was coming for some reason, so I hid the bowl in some bushes. I attempted to grab it once it was safe, but I could'nt find it.
I looked for my cell phone and my sack of nugz, but they weren't in my pockets. I was starting to get pissed off at everyone and a little scared. We decided we should leave, so we walked back. I don't know if it was a hallucination, but everyone seemed to be staring at us and pointing. We needed to get the hell oout! A girl came up to me and told me i had beautiful eyes ( i was aware my pupils where the size of quarters) I ignored her and we left.
The non-trippers were hungry, so we went to taco johns. this was a mistake. I couldn't even eat one potato ole. When we sat down, the table became a large kaleidascope and melted into the floor slowly. Damn, i'm trippin nutz! I look outside and I see police squad cars driving around everywhere! at this point I'm sweating my ass off and on the verge of freaking out. We finally left and just bumped my L7's for a while, smoked cigs and just chilled.
Damnit, my parents call. I have to go home. It's aight i'm not trippin to hard, no problem. I get in my car and suddenly it feels like I'm sitting on top of roof and my hand is pissing me off because it keeps changing shape. I pull out of the parking lot and the steering wheel turned into an oval shape. I see a ford van come within an inch of my car, but the driver does not look at me. I pull out and see the same van drive down the road in the other direction and fade into a bliss.
My final hallucinations were the wood grain in the door turning into a river-cool shit. After that I went home and slept extremely sound and woke up feeling refreshed-crazy, but fun trip. Thanks for reading i know this shit's kinda long and my fingers are tired - peace.
[Changed title from "Shroomz....2nd time" to comply with forum guidelines, and added some paragraph breaks -Splatt]
[ 15 August 2002: Message edited by: Splatt ]
We got to the quarries and everything seemed extremely bright and alive. I felt stoned as hell like I had been smoking some good nugs out of a bong. As we walked to our destination along the trail, I noticed the trees (blue and white colored) were bending over at me as if they wanted some attention. I laughed at this and kept walkin. We went to a spot where no one was at and smoked a couple bowls. The pot felt like medicine that cleansed me. Hitting the bowl produced some nice CEV's.
A couple minutes after that I began to see faces laughing at me in the bushes. This kind of weirded me out and thats when the confused thoughts set in. I couldn't tell the difference between what I was saying and what I was thinking. (afterwards, my non tripping friend told me I was babbling for like fifteen minutes in some lingo he did not understand.) We thought a cop was coming for some reason, so I hid the bowl in some bushes. I attempted to grab it once it was safe, but I could'nt find it.
I looked for my cell phone and my sack of nugz, but they weren't in my pockets. I was starting to get pissed off at everyone and a little scared. We decided we should leave, so we walked back. I don't know if it was a hallucination, but everyone seemed to be staring at us and pointing. We needed to get the hell oout! A girl came up to me and told me i had beautiful eyes ( i was aware my pupils where the size of quarters) I ignored her and we left.
The non-trippers were hungry, so we went to taco johns. this was a mistake. I couldn't even eat one potato ole. When we sat down, the table became a large kaleidascope and melted into the floor slowly. Damn, i'm trippin nutz! I look outside and I see police squad cars driving around everywhere! at this point I'm sweating my ass off and on the verge of freaking out. We finally left and just bumped my L7's for a while, smoked cigs and just chilled.
Damnit, my parents call. I have to go home. It's aight i'm not trippin to hard, no problem. I get in my car and suddenly it feels like I'm sitting on top of roof and my hand is pissing me off because it keeps changing shape. I pull out of the parking lot and the steering wheel turned into an oval shape. I see a ford van come within an inch of my car, but the driver does not look at me. I pull out and see the same van drive down the road in the other direction and fade into a bliss.
My final hallucinations were the wood grain in the door turning into a river-cool shit. After that I went home and slept extremely sound and woke up feeling refreshed-crazy, but fun trip. Thanks for reading i know this shit's kinda long and my fingers are tired - peace.
[Changed title from "Shroomz....2nd time" to comply with forum guidelines, and added some paragraph breaks -Splatt]
[ 15 August 2002: Message edited by: Splatt ]
