this experience happened over a period of two nights. Sorry if its really long 
Night One
Friday night i came home from work to find my boyfriend and our friend back from their trip down south to get some green. They had a suprise in store for me, they had brought back some mushrooms. I had never had mushrooms before, they looked weird to me, gross. I was umming and ahhing over whether or not i wanted to eat any when my boyfriend put a couple in his mouth and swallowed. Seeing that he had ate them made my mind up about eating them, so i put one little on in my mouth to see how bad it tasted. The taste wasnt too bad, chewy, and a bit dirty... I was then told i needed to eat about 7 medium sized mushrooms for a good experience.
I ate another 7 more and my boyfriend and friend had 8 medium ones each. I had a couple of cones and then went for a shower because i was supposed to have done that earlier. After i get out the shower its about 12:30am and im starting to feel different, moving felt different. I came back out and had another cone. after that cone i feel like i'm magnetised to the floor,
I decide to put something on the tv because the news was boring me. After putting on the never ending story my boyfriend and J (friend) came to the tv, they didnt want to watch the never ending story so J put on the Mask, after the opening credits had rolled through we all decided we didnt want to watch the mask either. We finally decided on putting family guy on. After about 20 mins of watching family guy i was in tears i was laughing so much, it was the funniest thing i had ever seen. I wasnt fully concentrating on it though, my mind was also thinking the strangest thoughts and they were also making me laugh.
My boyfriend got a call from his friend at about 1:15 am and decided to go for a drive with another friend (who was sober) to help try and start someones car. So me and J are left in the lounge room with family guy.
In our house we have a couple of pieces of really wicked art work that some of our mates painted, and as soon as i started looking at that painting i saw some really trippy images in it. There were people swimming through the water, but the people were all in little hexagons, like a pattern of hexagons that were slowly rotating around eachother, and as they rotated the image would slowly change into something else.
I lay on the floor and looked outside our sliding door. our plants outside had turned into little friendly creatures, kind of like anime characters. In fact, my world had turned sort of cartoonish, everything was still basically the same, but it had turned slightly like tv perhaps.. My perception of everything was also changed, when i was close to the ground i was really small and everything around me was really tall and far away and the opposite when i was standing.. i felt like a giant.
I closed my eyes for awhile to see what was happening behind there, i couldnt really make out much, just a bunch of jumbled colours and shapes.. As i opened my eyes again though i felt like i had been transported to another place, i was laying on stone steps in somewhere that felt maybe like england, I was in a white dress, no shoes and everything was all dreary and smoggy, there was no one around. But after a minute that faded and i was back in my loungeroom.
That happened a few times, feeling like i had been transported somewhere else, once on the top of a mountain. I was still seeing my hexagonal, swirling, changing images everywhere.
My boyfriend came back at around 3am, i was happy to see him, but i had gone all quiet and withdrawn, prefering to just lay and look at everything that was happening around me, at some points it felt like i couldnt move, like i had forgotten i had a body, as soon as i got up though i remembered i was a human and i had limbs that could function.
After awhile of laying there the visuals started to fade and i started to feel sleepy, i still felt a nice body glow though.. felt quite happy with everything. I fell asleep at around 4am and didnt wake up until about 2pm on saturday.
Night Two
After getting alot of rest during the day on saturday we (same people) decided to go to a doof that was happening that night. I decided to take the rest of the mushrooms with me incase i felt like having them. There was around 12g of small mushrooms (incl. stems) in the bag.
We arrived at the doof at around 12am. After dancing for about 20 minutes, me, my boyfriend and J go to the car to take a pill. I had heard good things about these green hearts so i was expecting to have a good time off just one of these things.
We had a chop and then headed back down to the dance floor to stomp some more.
After about half an hour i feel the pill starting to come on, i see a few people i know and i talk to them for about half hour, 40 mins. The pill had fully kicked in by then, and while it was good i wasnt overly impressed by it. I had expected alot more as i had seen a few of my friends completely fucked off one the previous weekend. I continued rotating between dancing, talking to friends and chilling by the fire to get warm.
At around 3am I decide to take another green heart with a few of my other friends. Danced some more, eye wobbles and stuff occasionally, didnt have much jaw clenching though which was awesome! im not sure if this was because i was trying to make a concious effort or not, because i generally grind so hard
At about 4am, my friend T and i decide to go halves in the mushrooms i had bought along. We shared out around half (which probs would have been around 6g each) between us. We decided cuz they were so small and dirty looking we would eat it with some yoghurt.
The yoghurt didnt disguise the taste but it made them somewhat easier to handle.
After the mushies were successfully eaten we went back down to the dance floor to dance some more. T's mushies seemed to hit her almost straight away, and she was telling me how the trees looked really cool and everything looked bright.
After awhile i noticed that the trees and everything dark was really black, like an inky black, a black that seemed to have no end, it just got darker the more you looked at it.
After that things started happening really quickly, all the people people in fluro jackets everywhere, kind of looked like police and fire brigades, but then i actually started seeing them right infront of me, when i knew they absolutely werent there.... and i knew they werent there because i could see a slight background of their situation, like i could see a policeman writing out a ticket for a lady who had been speeding (i dont know how i knew that but i did.)
I was also seeing my hexagonal, twisting shapes again. Inside the hexagons this time were little plastic figures, almost like images made out of play-doh. I was also seeing people, people everywhere.
Sometimes the images would look ancient and mystical, but most of the time they were just normal images of every day things.
I lost all concept of time after i was pulled into this alternate world.
I felt like i was in a bubble, all the trees and everything around me was all curving around forming a bubble around me. At one point i was at the car with T when T's boyfriend and some of his friends i didnt know started to purposely try and trip me out because they knew i was tripping balls.
Thats when things started to get bad. I was scared of them, they had all grown really hairy and their features were too dark to see. I started getting really paranoid thinking everyone was making fun of me because i was so out of it. It felt like all the guys there were also trying to make moves on me.
I had no idea of where my boyfriend had disappeared to at this point, there was so many people at this doof, most of the people i knew, they still looked different, but they werent scary. People i didnt know looked scary, apart from a few select ones. I didnt know what i wanted to do with myself, i wanted to get away from all the scary people, but i didnt just want to be with T. I wanted my boyfriend but we didnt know where he was.
T took me to her car for awhile because i was starting to get really freaked out. The car made it worse after awhile, the windows started to get really really foggy, everything was moving all jerkily, things were still twisting and deforming into menacing looking shapes. My voice sounded really weird as well, as if i was hearing it from a far away place, it didnt sound much like my voice either. It felt like i was dying, but i wasnt afraid of dying because i knew it was just the mushies and it was going to end. There was still that inkling of thought though, i pushed it as far away as i could. My vision started to flicker in and out, like a tv picture that was dying. It was then i decided i NEEDED to be with my boyfriend and things would be ok.
We got out of the car and looked for about 20 minutes. (probably wasnt quite that long) I was getting frustrated and cold because we couldnt find him. We sat down by the fire and T offered to go look for my boyfriend. There was a nice bloke by the fire who looked after me and started talking to me. I felt alot safer in his presence, i think because he was an older more experienced person (he told me he'd taken his fair share of drugs back in the day).
T came back with good news, she had found my boyfriend, he was in the car sleeping, he wouldnt come to me but she would take me to him. I felt even better just knowing where he was, i was still anxious to be with him though.
I sat for about 5 more minutes and then my boyfriend showed up. I was so relieved that he was there i burst into tears and cried for about 5 minutes.
My boyfriend took me back to the car where i immediately started to feel better. After sitting in the car for about 10 minutes i felt fine and wanted to get out and go party again. The sun had started to come up and the mushies were wearing off. (i think this was alot due to it becoming light and being able to see things clearly)
I spent the rest of the morning dancing and thanking everyone that had taken care of me the night before. A few more chops and we were on our way back home where i fell aseep at 4:30pm and didnt wake up until 11am this morning.
I feel fine now, i did feel a little anxious when i was at my little brother and sisters school around lots of people but i think that will be right in a few days.
I didnt completely dislike my trip... i dont feel as though i had a bad trip, although it did get really intense and scary and i didnt like that, but i was majority having a great time... I just needed to retreat and get myself grounded again.
Throughout the night i wasnt able to stop talking or thinking... I kept talking to myself reassuring myself i was having fun and that things were going to be fine. I really needed to stop thinking though because that was why things were getting so bad.
Maybe a doof wasnt the right situation for mushies.. It was fun up until a point. So i dont think i'll be taking them in that situation either... I also felt like the trip was more intense the second night around. The first night i still felt like i was real and normal. Saturday i was in a completely different world all night. I would like to try them again in a different situation because i had a really enjoyable time the first night round
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Night One
Friday night i came home from work to find my boyfriend and our friend back from their trip down south to get some green. They had a suprise in store for me, they had brought back some mushrooms. I had never had mushrooms before, they looked weird to me, gross. I was umming and ahhing over whether or not i wanted to eat any when my boyfriend put a couple in his mouth and swallowed. Seeing that he had ate them made my mind up about eating them, so i put one little on in my mouth to see how bad it tasted. The taste wasnt too bad, chewy, and a bit dirty... I was then told i needed to eat about 7 medium sized mushrooms for a good experience.
I ate another 7 more and my boyfriend and friend had 8 medium ones each. I had a couple of cones and then went for a shower because i was supposed to have done that earlier. After i get out the shower its about 12:30am and im starting to feel different, moving felt different. I came back out and had another cone. after that cone i feel like i'm magnetised to the floor,
I decide to put something on the tv because the news was boring me. After putting on the never ending story my boyfriend and J (friend) came to the tv, they didnt want to watch the never ending story so J put on the Mask, after the opening credits had rolled through we all decided we didnt want to watch the mask either. We finally decided on putting family guy on. After about 20 mins of watching family guy i was in tears i was laughing so much, it was the funniest thing i had ever seen. I wasnt fully concentrating on it though, my mind was also thinking the strangest thoughts and they were also making me laugh.
My boyfriend got a call from his friend at about 1:15 am and decided to go for a drive with another friend (who was sober) to help try and start someones car. So me and J are left in the lounge room with family guy.
In our house we have a couple of pieces of really wicked art work that some of our mates painted, and as soon as i started looking at that painting i saw some really trippy images in it. There were people swimming through the water, but the people were all in little hexagons, like a pattern of hexagons that were slowly rotating around eachother, and as they rotated the image would slowly change into something else.
I lay on the floor and looked outside our sliding door. our plants outside had turned into little friendly creatures, kind of like anime characters. In fact, my world had turned sort of cartoonish, everything was still basically the same, but it had turned slightly like tv perhaps.. My perception of everything was also changed, when i was close to the ground i was really small and everything around me was really tall and far away and the opposite when i was standing.. i felt like a giant.
I closed my eyes for awhile to see what was happening behind there, i couldnt really make out much, just a bunch of jumbled colours and shapes.. As i opened my eyes again though i felt like i had been transported to another place, i was laying on stone steps in somewhere that felt maybe like england, I was in a white dress, no shoes and everything was all dreary and smoggy, there was no one around. But after a minute that faded and i was back in my loungeroom.
That happened a few times, feeling like i had been transported somewhere else, once on the top of a mountain. I was still seeing my hexagonal, swirling, changing images everywhere.
My boyfriend came back at around 3am, i was happy to see him, but i had gone all quiet and withdrawn, prefering to just lay and look at everything that was happening around me, at some points it felt like i couldnt move, like i had forgotten i had a body, as soon as i got up though i remembered i was a human and i had limbs that could function.
After awhile of laying there the visuals started to fade and i started to feel sleepy, i still felt a nice body glow though.. felt quite happy with everything. I fell asleep at around 4am and didnt wake up until about 2pm on saturday.
Night Two
After getting alot of rest during the day on saturday we (same people) decided to go to a doof that was happening that night. I decided to take the rest of the mushrooms with me incase i felt like having them. There was around 12g of small mushrooms (incl. stems) in the bag.
We arrived at the doof at around 12am. After dancing for about 20 minutes, me, my boyfriend and J go to the car to take a pill. I had heard good things about these green hearts so i was expecting to have a good time off just one of these things.
We had a chop and then headed back down to the dance floor to stomp some more.
After about half an hour i feel the pill starting to come on, i see a few people i know and i talk to them for about half hour, 40 mins. The pill had fully kicked in by then, and while it was good i wasnt overly impressed by it. I had expected alot more as i had seen a few of my friends completely fucked off one the previous weekend. I continued rotating between dancing, talking to friends and chilling by the fire to get warm.
At around 3am I decide to take another green heart with a few of my other friends. Danced some more, eye wobbles and stuff occasionally, didnt have much jaw clenching though which was awesome! im not sure if this was because i was trying to make a concious effort or not, because i generally grind so hard
At about 4am, my friend T and i decide to go halves in the mushrooms i had bought along. We shared out around half (which probs would have been around 6g each) between us. We decided cuz they were so small and dirty looking we would eat it with some yoghurt.
The yoghurt didnt disguise the taste but it made them somewhat easier to handle.
After the mushies were successfully eaten we went back down to the dance floor to dance some more. T's mushies seemed to hit her almost straight away, and she was telling me how the trees looked really cool and everything looked bright.
After awhile i noticed that the trees and everything dark was really black, like an inky black, a black that seemed to have no end, it just got darker the more you looked at it.
After that things started happening really quickly, all the people people in fluro jackets everywhere, kind of looked like police and fire brigades, but then i actually started seeing them right infront of me, when i knew they absolutely werent there.... and i knew they werent there because i could see a slight background of their situation, like i could see a policeman writing out a ticket for a lady who had been speeding (i dont know how i knew that but i did.)
I was also seeing my hexagonal, twisting shapes again. Inside the hexagons this time were little plastic figures, almost like images made out of play-doh. I was also seeing people, people everywhere.
Sometimes the images would look ancient and mystical, but most of the time they were just normal images of every day things.
I lost all concept of time after i was pulled into this alternate world.
I felt like i was in a bubble, all the trees and everything around me was all curving around forming a bubble around me. At one point i was at the car with T when T's boyfriend and some of his friends i didnt know started to purposely try and trip me out because they knew i was tripping balls.
Thats when things started to get bad. I was scared of them, they had all grown really hairy and their features were too dark to see. I started getting really paranoid thinking everyone was making fun of me because i was so out of it. It felt like all the guys there were also trying to make moves on me.
I had no idea of where my boyfriend had disappeared to at this point, there was so many people at this doof, most of the people i knew, they still looked different, but they werent scary. People i didnt know looked scary, apart from a few select ones. I didnt know what i wanted to do with myself, i wanted to get away from all the scary people, but i didnt just want to be with T. I wanted my boyfriend but we didnt know where he was.
T took me to her car for awhile because i was starting to get really freaked out. The car made it worse after awhile, the windows started to get really really foggy, everything was moving all jerkily, things were still twisting and deforming into menacing looking shapes. My voice sounded really weird as well, as if i was hearing it from a far away place, it didnt sound much like my voice either. It felt like i was dying, but i wasnt afraid of dying because i knew it was just the mushies and it was going to end. There was still that inkling of thought though, i pushed it as far away as i could. My vision started to flicker in and out, like a tv picture that was dying. It was then i decided i NEEDED to be with my boyfriend and things would be ok.
We got out of the car and looked for about 20 minutes. (probably wasnt quite that long) I was getting frustrated and cold because we couldnt find him. We sat down by the fire and T offered to go look for my boyfriend. There was a nice bloke by the fire who looked after me and started talking to me. I felt alot safer in his presence, i think because he was an older more experienced person (he told me he'd taken his fair share of drugs back in the day).
T came back with good news, she had found my boyfriend, he was in the car sleeping, he wouldnt come to me but she would take me to him. I felt even better just knowing where he was, i was still anxious to be with him though.
I sat for about 5 more minutes and then my boyfriend showed up. I was so relieved that he was there i burst into tears and cried for about 5 minutes.
My boyfriend took me back to the car where i immediately started to feel better. After sitting in the car for about 10 minutes i felt fine and wanted to get out and go party again. The sun had started to come up and the mushies were wearing off. (i think this was alot due to it becoming light and being able to see things clearly)
I spent the rest of the morning dancing and thanking everyone that had taken care of me the night before. A few more chops and we were on our way back home where i fell aseep at 4:30pm and didnt wake up until 11am this morning.
I feel fine now, i did feel a little anxious when i was at my little brother and sisters school around lots of people but i think that will be right in a few days.
I didnt completely dislike my trip... i dont feel as though i had a bad trip, although it did get really intense and scary and i didnt like that, but i was majority having a great time... I just needed to retreat and get myself grounded again.
Throughout the night i wasnt able to stop talking or thinking... I kept talking to myself reassuring myself i was having fun and that things were going to be fine. I really needed to stop thinking though because that was why things were getting so bad.
Maybe a doof wasnt the right situation for mushies.. It was fun up until a point. So i dont think i'll be taking them in that situation either... I also felt like the trip was more intense the second night around. The first night i still felt like i was real and normal. Saturday i was in a completely different world all night. I would like to try them again in a different situation because i had a really enjoyable time the first night round
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