clandenstine
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locally grown cubes - experienced - 3.5 g's
This friend of mine on campus has had a kit going for a few...
he handed me three fresh caps weighing in at 3.5 g's..
These shrooms bruised back nicely, tasted horrid, and kicked in quickly.
This isnt my first time tripping on shrooms, however, this has been the first dose of shrooms since the summer of 94 that I have had true visuals from mushrooms.. the stuff thats been floating around for the past ten years has been way to expensive and has also been very weak, or gave only a wild body buzz. I have since learned that this could have been because I was on Paxil at the time, (SSRI) and that I couldn't get off on molly either.
(MDMA powder).
30 minutes after ingestion, I had a marked body buzz and VERY marked audial hallucinations.. the visual hallucinations set in within the next few moments, potentiated by a nice bowl of kind bud.
My neighbors dog, came into his room. I was sitting at his pc, playing with WinAmp visuals, the dog licked my hand, which looked to me like it was melted into my leg, and wrapped around my calf like a vine/root looking gooey beige substance that shimmered and slithered.. (best analogy)
The dogs hair began to grow longer, and longer, and longer, yet never reached the floor, (dog is a chow) the dog seemed to sense that i was wigging, or she seemed to anyhow, because i was kneeled in front of the dog talking to it, like a blathering moron about how the cosmos does this, and the cosmos does that, and her soul has just as much meaning as mine, too weird, so my friend decides to potentiate the hallucinations yet again... with a very nice "brazillian"nug wrap..
I thought for a few brief moments after smoking, that i had somehow became completely sober... we walked outside, onto the main strip.. down from campus. TOOOO MANY PEOPLE!!!! no one understood what i was saying, or i was saying absolutely nothing, because a few neighbors quickly urged us back to the apartment.
I sat and pondered something to do, and began listening to some bella fleck, playing around with winamp visuals again.. quickly became bored, and realized that my buddy had pulled out his old "dream machine" this became a complete mezmerizing hour spent.. this contraption completely blew my mind.. only experiencing it will explain it, im sorry to say...
throwing the lights on real quick and looking at white walls left the imprints from teh dream machine and the patterns continued, this induced a visual trip much like LSD, and this is the 4th hour into the trip.. we think...
The paneling in the kitchen was breathing and shifting planes.. the lines becoming 3d and part of some universe yet unknown to us pscybernaughts..
The odd part, maybe not so odd, we both began having the same hallucinations, and this wild neon colors following our movements in ghosty looking contrails... we both decided changing rooms may help, because we were both starting to think about taking a bit more, another 3.5 g's each.. which we did...
We spent the next 3 1/2 hours sitting on his back deck watching the sun go down, the animals skitter across the yard, and the trees, oh the trees, growing into hands and swaying back and forth, shifting forward and backward in our field of vision, becoming their own beings shooting into the sky.. odd sounds that we thought and came to the conclusion was the conversations of locust larvae about some conspiracy to destroy our mushrooms!!!
we took on this thought, and headed for the woods, golf clubs in hand, ready to swat at the first locust,... then we figured out quickly we were only in the little park, down the road from campus.. and that it wasnt locusts, it was people!!!! I strolled over to the swings, and began to swing, and suddenly felt very child like, and decided i didnt want to be at the park, since the people in it look very shady, and its night time, downtown, in a large city..
but whats that strange light in the sky???
whats it doing?? man wtf!!! its coming at us???? look dude the mooons fucking flying into us!!!!!!!
this tells me, my friend needs to go home, and we need to smoke..
he tells me, dont fuck with his trip.. i agree, cause now im looking, and sure enuff, it looks as though the moon is gonna slam righ into us... I ask a small group of young adults, not to think im crazy but doesnt the moon look awful close?
they reply... but i couldnt figure out what language they were speaking, we both decide we were simply tripping, but it is very disconcerning to suddenly reallize that we were standing on this giant rock careening through space at some unknown speed and wtf could we bump into??? couldnt we simply fall off??? at this point im crouched and starting to lay down.. and stare upwards.. I have totally forgotten about my friend, I jump up quickly... and in a panic, yell for him... he's nowhere to be found.. i head back to his apartment, and realize after walking 45 minutes i had crossed the bridge to another side of the city, and it will take me at least that long to walk back, i was totally lost... I stopped at a pay phone, and luckily i had just enough change, however, the numbers on the telephone wouldnt stop moving, and i ultimately dialed the wrong number, i asked them for a ridge anyhow, i was hung up on...
i had to sit and chill, to figure out what i was going to do....i didnt remember where i had turned, where i had walked etc...
so i start back in the way i came, getting semi familiar flashes of where i had been.. i see the park!!!, about a mile and a half on the other side of the lake, across a bridge, and under a large over pass. next to the small urban park i had originated from...
i was thirsty, so thirsty i was gasping... after what seemed like forever, i finall came to the other side of the bridge, it has 4 lanes on it, for heavy traffic, fortunately traffic was not heavy... because i stumbled as if i were drunk many times, losing my balance to what i SWORE was the bridge swaying, i suffered vertigo MUCH vertigo while crossing that bridge.. and stopping i dont know how many times to spit off the bridge, and this is why i was so thirsty...
it being about 3 am i would assume, nothing was open on the street i was on, and cops had drove by twice, i was getting nervous also..
Finally i see a gas station open, YAY, i forgot about that one, only i had no money, and you had to walk up to a bulletproofwindow and couldnt go in, so i asked the dude there VERY politely for a glass of water, that i was VERY thirsty, he obliged, i drank, handed it back and asked for more, he obliged, i drank, and asked for more for the road, he obliged, and as i walked off, yelled good luck...
ok, i found his street, and i found my car, my cell phone was inside, i have his number on speed dial, but for some reason ive called my mother, fucking speed dial, dont you hate it? it always changes the numbers on its own, i get off the phone with my mother, call his apartment, FINALLY, he picks up the phone, and asks why im talking to him on the phone, since i was sitting next to him playing Spiro the dragon..???..???again...
i ask who is there with him because im outside, i just got there, i walked across the bridge and back...
he was like, oh man.. no one is here... and he hangs up...
i call back, he's like, dude. you've been here the whole time, stop fucking around, and hangs up...
i call back, he's like dude, im gonna hurt you man, and im smoking alone put the phone down..... dude..... wait your not here...
so i told him about my whole adventure.. sitting in my car, and he was like, dude, wéve been on the phone for an hour, and your sitting in my drive way, in your car...... wanna eat more?????
This friend of mine on campus has had a kit going for a few...
he handed me three fresh caps weighing in at 3.5 g's..
These shrooms bruised back nicely, tasted horrid, and kicked in quickly.
This isnt my first time tripping on shrooms, however, this has been the first dose of shrooms since the summer of 94 that I have had true visuals from mushrooms.. the stuff thats been floating around for the past ten years has been way to expensive and has also been very weak, or gave only a wild body buzz. I have since learned that this could have been because I was on Paxil at the time, (SSRI) and that I couldn't get off on molly either.
(MDMA powder).
30 minutes after ingestion, I had a marked body buzz and VERY marked audial hallucinations.. the visual hallucinations set in within the next few moments, potentiated by a nice bowl of kind bud.
My neighbors dog, came into his room. I was sitting at his pc, playing with WinAmp visuals, the dog licked my hand, which looked to me like it was melted into my leg, and wrapped around my calf like a vine/root looking gooey beige substance that shimmered and slithered.. (best analogy)
The dogs hair began to grow longer, and longer, and longer, yet never reached the floor, (dog is a chow) the dog seemed to sense that i was wigging, or she seemed to anyhow, because i was kneeled in front of the dog talking to it, like a blathering moron about how the cosmos does this, and the cosmos does that, and her soul has just as much meaning as mine, too weird, so my friend decides to potentiate the hallucinations yet again... with a very nice "brazillian"nug wrap..
I thought for a few brief moments after smoking, that i had somehow became completely sober... we walked outside, onto the main strip.. down from campus. TOOOO MANY PEOPLE!!!! no one understood what i was saying, or i was saying absolutely nothing, because a few neighbors quickly urged us back to the apartment.
I sat and pondered something to do, and began listening to some bella fleck, playing around with winamp visuals again.. quickly became bored, and realized that my buddy had pulled out his old "dream machine" this became a complete mezmerizing hour spent.. this contraption completely blew my mind.. only experiencing it will explain it, im sorry to say...
throwing the lights on real quick and looking at white walls left the imprints from teh dream machine and the patterns continued, this induced a visual trip much like LSD, and this is the 4th hour into the trip.. we think...
The paneling in the kitchen was breathing and shifting planes.. the lines becoming 3d and part of some universe yet unknown to us pscybernaughts..
The odd part, maybe not so odd, we both began having the same hallucinations, and this wild neon colors following our movements in ghosty looking contrails... we both decided changing rooms may help, because we were both starting to think about taking a bit more, another 3.5 g's each.. which we did...
We spent the next 3 1/2 hours sitting on his back deck watching the sun go down, the animals skitter across the yard, and the trees, oh the trees, growing into hands and swaying back and forth, shifting forward and backward in our field of vision, becoming their own beings shooting into the sky.. odd sounds that we thought and came to the conclusion was the conversations of locust larvae about some conspiracy to destroy our mushrooms!!!
we took on this thought, and headed for the woods, golf clubs in hand, ready to swat at the first locust,... then we figured out quickly we were only in the little park, down the road from campus.. and that it wasnt locusts, it was people!!!! I strolled over to the swings, and began to swing, and suddenly felt very child like, and decided i didnt want to be at the park, since the people in it look very shady, and its night time, downtown, in a large city..
but whats that strange light in the sky???
whats it doing?? man wtf!!! its coming at us???? look dude the mooons fucking flying into us!!!!!!!
this tells me, my friend needs to go home, and we need to smoke..
he tells me, dont fuck with his trip.. i agree, cause now im looking, and sure enuff, it looks as though the moon is gonna slam righ into us... I ask a small group of young adults, not to think im crazy but doesnt the moon look awful close?
they reply... but i couldnt figure out what language they were speaking, we both decide we were simply tripping, but it is very disconcerning to suddenly reallize that we were standing on this giant rock careening through space at some unknown speed and wtf could we bump into??? couldnt we simply fall off??? at this point im crouched and starting to lay down.. and stare upwards.. I have totally forgotten about my friend, I jump up quickly... and in a panic, yell for him... he's nowhere to be found.. i head back to his apartment, and realize after walking 45 minutes i had crossed the bridge to another side of the city, and it will take me at least that long to walk back, i was totally lost... I stopped at a pay phone, and luckily i had just enough change, however, the numbers on the telephone wouldnt stop moving, and i ultimately dialed the wrong number, i asked them for a ridge anyhow, i was hung up on...
i had to sit and chill, to figure out what i was going to do....i didnt remember where i had turned, where i had walked etc...
so i start back in the way i came, getting semi familiar flashes of where i had been.. i see the park!!!, about a mile and a half on the other side of the lake, across a bridge, and under a large over pass. next to the small urban park i had originated from...
i was thirsty, so thirsty i was gasping... after what seemed like forever, i finall came to the other side of the bridge, it has 4 lanes on it, for heavy traffic, fortunately traffic was not heavy... because i stumbled as if i were drunk many times, losing my balance to what i SWORE was the bridge swaying, i suffered vertigo MUCH vertigo while crossing that bridge.. and stopping i dont know how many times to spit off the bridge, and this is why i was so thirsty...
it being about 3 am i would assume, nothing was open on the street i was on, and cops had drove by twice, i was getting nervous also..
Finally i see a gas station open, YAY, i forgot about that one, only i had no money, and you had to walk up to a bulletproofwindow and couldnt go in, so i asked the dude there VERY politely for a glass of water, that i was VERY thirsty, he obliged, i drank, handed it back and asked for more, he obliged, i drank, and asked for more for the road, he obliged, and as i walked off, yelled good luck...
ok, i found his street, and i found my car, my cell phone was inside, i have his number on speed dial, but for some reason ive called my mother, fucking speed dial, dont you hate it? it always changes the numbers on its own, i get off the phone with my mother, call his apartment, FINALLY, he picks up the phone, and asks why im talking to him on the phone, since i was sitting next to him playing Spiro the dragon..???..???again...
i ask who is there with him because im outside, i just got there, i walked across the bridge and back...
he was like, oh man.. no one is here... and he hangs up...
i call back, he's like, dude. you've been here the whole time, stop fucking around, and hangs up...
i call back, he's like dude, im gonna hurt you man, and im smoking alone put the phone down..... dude..... wait your not here...
so i told him about my whole adventure.. sitting in my car, and he was like, dude, wéve been on the phone for an hour, and your sitting in my drive way, in your car...... wanna eat more?????
