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I was lucky enough to come across a mushroom connection, the only shitty part was that the shrooms were 40/eigth. I decided it was worth it though, seeing as this is the first time I hvae ever been able to find mushrooms.
I split the mushrooms with my friend L. We each had a little over 2 grams to consume.
I met L at his house at about 12:30. I was very excited about doing mushrooms, and a little scared. I wasn't feeling 'right' that morning..i physically felt 'icky' and thus i was a little worried that I would have a bad trip because of this.
I took a few hits of herb to ease myself a little, psychologically and physically. I had eaten a little something a few minutes before I went to L's but I was for the most part on an empty stomache.
1:00 We arrive at the bus stop and wait for the bus. We both chew and swallow about 3/4ths of our bags. The bus came and we got on.
1:15 we arrive at the library. On the busride i thought i felt a little rush but it went away. We sat and read books about drugs and waited for the shrooms to kick in. I would feel a little something or laught a litlte but then it woiuld go away.
2:00 L was now starting to trip but i still wasn't feeling alot. I felt 'different' but i wasn't tripping by anyones definition. We left the library and walked to L's friends house S.
At S's house we ate the rest of our bags and started to smoke. After a few hits i thought i saw a wall hanging start to move a little.
We kept smoking.
3:00 is the next time i remember seeing. I was now tripping. I would see things out start to change shape a little and i felt very stoned..sort of..
5:00 We left around then. Things got fery chaotic and I was still tripping harder than i bargined for. I had to keep reminding myself what 'reality' was, and decisions were so hard to make. I over analyzed everything. When walking home i had absolutuly no idea where i was. Thankfully L had come down and did.
I came hoem and was not able to get to sleep until 12:00 or so.
Mushrooms were a complete reality fuck for me. I remember myself saying over and over 'im tripping, dont ask me, i have no idea what is going on blah blah blah' and i really didnt. I had to always look at my watch to remember what time it was, adn had to try and remember what time meant.
Overall it was fun as hell, but the comedown was horrible. I just wanted to sleep and I felt fairly depressed and hopeless. I woke up today though, and now I'm fine
I split the mushrooms with my friend L. We each had a little over 2 grams to consume.
I met L at his house at about 12:30. I was very excited about doing mushrooms, and a little scared. I wasn't feeling 'right' that morning..i physically felt 'icky' and thus i was a little worried that I would have a bad trip because of this.
I took a few hits of herb to ease myself a little, psychologically and physically. I had eaten a little something a few minutes before I went to L's but I was for the most part on an empty stomache.
1:00 We arrive at the bus stop and wait for the bus. We both chew and swallow about 3/4ths of our bags. The bus came and we got on.
1:15 we arrive at the library. On the busride i thought i felt a little rush but it went away. We sat and read books about drugs and waited for the shrooms to kick in. I would feel a little something or laught a litlte but then it woiuld go away.
2:00 L was now starting to trip but i still wasn't feeling alot. I felt 'different' but i wasn't tripping by anyones definition. We left the library and walked to L's friends house S.
At S's house we ate the rest of our bags and started to smoke. After a few hits i thought i saw a wall hanging start to move a little.
We kept smoking.
3:00 is the next time i remember seeing. I was now tripping. I would see things out start to change shape a little and i felt very stoned..sort of..
5:00 We left around then. Things got fery chaotic and I was still tripping harder than i bargined for. I had to keep reminding myself what 'reality' was, and decisions were so hard to make. I over analyzed everything. When walking home i had absolutuly no idea where i was. Thankfully L had come down and did.
I came hoem and was not able to get to sleep until 12:00 or so.
Mushrooms were a complete reality fuck for me. I remember myself saying over and over 'im tripping, dont ask me, i have no idea what is going on blah blah blah' and i really didnt. I had to always look at my watch to remember what time it was, adn had to try and remember what time meant.
Overall it was fun as hell, but the comedown was horrible. I just wanted to sleep and I felt fairly depressed and hopeless. I woke up today though, and now I'm fine
