WussPunkSUX
Bluelighter
Shrooms- 2nd try, total psychadelic experiance
dose- 3 grams of powerful shrooms, lots of kind bud
experiance- shroomed twice before with relatively low trips, experianced pot smoker
indigestion- 10pm
setting- my room/house, alone
mindset- lets totally push reality to the limits and go all the way baby
bodyweight- 170
my first 'true psychadelic experiance' was on an accidental large dose of shrooms. I was told by my friend that they were "ok", and that I'd need 2 or so grams to trip. Well, me trying to push the limits did a little over 3 grams. After swallowing it all on an empty stomach, I smoked a bowl of kind bud. A little later, my friend called me and told me that they were more powerful than he thought, and told me to only take 1 gram (home grown shit, amazing!).
Too late! It came on as usual, and I had the crazy idea to push myself to the limits (damn mindfuck!) I started to smoke more bud. Every 30 minutes I would have another bowl.
After about my 6th bowl of pot, completely peaking on shrooms (by myself), I couldn't even concentrate on meditating. I was turing into a reptile. I was outside standnig on my porch, smoking a cigg, and I was having total open eyed hallucinations. I would take a hit of the cigg, and the smoke would 'pull' me down, causing me to bend at the waste. On my way down, I saw (and felt) my body turn reptilian. My skin broke away and scales broke thru. Then, doubled over at the waste, I would breathe out the smoke. Just the way the wind and atmosphere was that night, the smoke would come right back up in my face, 'lifting' me back to a standing position. And as I stood up, the scales receeded and my body turned into that of an old man dressed in an old suit, wearing a top hat. The cigg turned into a pipe and when I hit it again, the loop continued- back to doubling over and becoming a reptile. This loop continued for the duration of the cancer stick. I was caught in a loop, I could not control myself. I was thinking "what the hell are you doing? DON'T inahle that smoke! DON'T!"
It's not that I was scared, or overpowered by it, but I wanted to see if I could control my hallucinations. The night progressed and I found myself lying on my bed, staring at the ceiling. I was totally mind fucked, and my once white ceiling was now a fucking starfield. If I concentrated long enough without distractions, I would see planets and comets and even the milky way.
Another total full blown hallucination was when I tried to go to the bathroom. I didn't try to stand up, so I sat down on it and tried to piss. I was reading a magazine, and it had an article about the current rock and roll scene, and across the front page it said in big psychadelic colors "we will we will rock you". I read those words over in my mind as I closed my eyes. In the matter of 15 seconds, I was taken away into the middle of a sea of people, all chanting in unison, with fists in the air. The words "we will we will rock you" echoed throughout, and the sky was full of psychadelic colors, brigther and more vibrant than any other trip I've ever experianced. Queen (or so I assume) was on stage, and the light show was totally amazing. I opened my eyes and came back to 'reality', though the words still were caught in a loop in my mind for the next sever minutes.
There's other parts to the trip, but these were some of the more memorible.
[ 22 June 2002: Message edited by: WussPunkSUX
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dose- 3 grams of powerful shrooms, lots of kind bud
experiance- shroomed twice before with relatively low trips, experianced pot smoker
indigestion- 10pm
setting- my room/house, alone
mindset- lets totally push reality to the limits and go all the way baby
bodyweight- 170
my first 'true psychadelic experiance' was on an accidental large dose of shrooms. I was told by my friend that they were "ok", and that I'd need 2 or so grams to trip. Well, me trying to push the limits did a little over 3 grams. After swallowing it all on an empty stomach, I smoked a bowl of kind bud. A little later, my friend called me and told me that they were more powerful than he thought, and told me to only take 1 gram (home grown shit, amazing!).
Too late! It came on as usual, and I had the crazy idea to push myself to the limits (damn mindfuck!) I started to smoke more bud. Every 30 minutes I would have another bowl.
After about my 6th bowl of pot, completely peaking on shrooms (by myself), I couldn't even concentrate on meditating. I was turing into a reptile. I was outside standnig on my porch, smoking a cigg, and I was having total open eyed hallucinations. I would take a hit of the cigg, and the smoke would 'pull' me down, causing me to bend at the waste. On my way down, I saw (and felt) my body turn reptilian. My skin broke away and scales broke thru. Then, doubled over at the waste, I would breathe out the smoke. Just the way the wind and atmosphere was that night, the smoke would come right back up in my face, 'lifting' me back to a standing position. And as I stood up, the scales receeded and my body turned into that of an old man dressed in an old suit, wearing a top hat. The cigg turned into a pipe and when I hit it again, the loop continued- back to doubling over and becoming a reptile. This loop continued for the duration of the cancer stick. I was caught in a loop, I could not control myself. I was thinking "what the hell are you doing? DON'T inahle that smoke! DON'T!"
It's not that I was scared, or overpowered by it, but I wanted to see if I could control my hallucinations. The night progressed and I found myself lying on my bed, staring at the ceiling. I was totally mind fucked, and my once white ceiling was now a fucking starfield. If I concentrated long enough without distractions, I would see planets and comets and even the milky way.
Another total full blown hallucination was when I tried to go to the bathroom. I didn't try to stand up, so I sat down on it and tried to piss. I was reading a magazine, and it had an article about the current rock and roll scene, and across the front page it said in big psychadelic colors "we will we will rock you". I read those words over in my mind as I closed my eyes. In the matter of 15 seconds, I was taken away into the middle of a sea of people, all chanting in unison, with fists in the air. The words "we will we will rock you" echoed throughout, and the sky was full of psychadelic colors, brigther and more vibrant than any other trip I've ever experianced. Queen (or so I assume) was on stage, and the light show was totally amazing. I opened my eyes and came back to 'reality', though the words still were caught in a loop in my mind for the next sever minutes.
There's other parts to the trip, but these were some of the more memorible.
[ 22 June 2002: Message edited by: WussPunkSUX
added info at the top/changed subject]
[ 22 June 2002: Message edited by: WussPunkSUX ]