So, a friend and myself each ate an 8th of mushrooms a few months ago. However, outside it was raining cats and dogs. I always like being outside on acid/mushroom, everything becomes sooo vivid. The trees are greener in the day, and at night it seems as if the stars are breathing. lol. Anways. This was my first inside trip. I do not remember a time frame, the mushrooms did not come on slowly. They was nothing and then...zang!
Waterboy was on tnt and we were laughing so hard we cried. Everything in the living room was swelling. The TV appeared farther away than it actually was, and the images on it were swirling and expanding somewhat. This went on for a few hours, tears still pouring down my face from laughing so hard. Someone came over and you could just smell the negative energy pouring from him. He was the buzz kill, set out to destroy the glory. Time frame, about 2-3 hours into the trip. The thunder and lightning intensified to foreshadow the melancholy which was taking place around me. Anxiety started to take root. He told us a horrible story which took place. I just remember saying "oh shit, oh shit, oh shit...this is bad man, this is bad" in my head. Now, I went from a 100% positive buzz to 100% negative really fast. Fear and anxiety were everywhere. We (myself and friend on mushrooms) didn't do anything wrong. But we had a demon in the house and he scared the hell out of me.
So....i left, just slide out the front door and ran to my car. My friend kept calling me telling me to come back. Driving in a down-pour at night during peak trip is not fun. My car was doing about 15mph in a 45mph zone. I couldn't see anything, and i was freaking out even more. I felt trapped now, there was no where to go. I couldn't turn around, but i did not want to continue either. I ended up going to my moms house to recover. Drinking coffee and telling her what happened (which wasn't that fun). Sat there till i felt fine and went home. Most potent 8th i ever had.
Waterboy was on tnt and we were laughing so hard we cried. Everything in the living room was swelling. The TV appeared farther away than it actually was, and the images on it were swirling and expanding somewhat. This went on for a few hours, tears still pouring down my face from laughing so hard. Someone came over and you could just smell the negative energy pouring from him. He was the buzz kill, set out to destroy the glory. Time frame, about 2-3 hours into the trip. The thunder and lightning intensified to foreshadow the melancholy which was taking place around me. Anxiety started to take root. He told us a horrible story which took place. I just remember saying "oh shit, oh shit, oh shit...this is bad man, this is bad" in my head. Now, I went from a 100% positive buzz to 100% negative really fast. Fear and anxiety were everywhere. We (myself and friend on mushrooms) didn't do anything wrong. But we had a demon in the house and he scared the hell out of me.
So....i left, just slide out the front door and ran to my car. My friend kept calling me telling me to come back. Driving in a down-pour at night during peak trip is not fun. My car was doing about 15mph in a 45mph zone. I couldn't see anything, and i was freaking out even more. I felt trapped now, there was no where to go. I couldn't turn around, but i did not want to continue either. I ended up going to my moms house to recover. Drinking coffee and telling her what happened (which wasn't that fun). Sat there till i felt fine and went home. Most potent 8th i ever had.
