DejaGroove
Bluelighter
E-alcohol-shrooms-First time combo-Way too intense
This was after New Year's of this year.
3 Really Good E pills-Extremely experienced-2 eaten 1 snorted.
A lot of Smirnoff Vodka-I always drink after the party is over and I am home-always pleasurable.
1 slightly-larger-than-a-Ritz-cracker wet shroom cap-pleasurable shroom experiences 4 times before-eaten wet.
Set-Very happy, coming down from pills nicely.
Setting-Just got back from a fun party in the bay with my boyfriend of 3 years and 6 close friends. At my nice sized house with just us.
9:00 P.M. My group and I get to the party. The line is short, despite the fact that it is a massive. Everyone is in good spirits, especially me.
11:00 P.M. We decide to drop. I take one "2000" (seems more fitting to have been a 2002 since it was New Year's)
11:30 P.M. Start to feel the nice E-buzz coming up. Me and one of my girlfriends go and sit in the main room
11:50-12:10 My whole group and I are on the main floor dancing and shouting as the New Year approaches. Great spirits.
1:00 A.M. We each decide to drop another. I eat my 2nd "2000."
2:00 A.M. The party ends and we brave the cold bay area weather. We have to make a drive back to Sacramento but its one we do often so it seems short. On the way out of the large parking lot we get rear-ended in my car but no damage.
3:30 A.M We are all at my house, we had already bought a bottle of Smirnoff Rasperry vodka. My boyfriend and I, big after-party drinkers, dive right in. The others drink a few shots here and there. Alcohol just makes for a nice comedown. And it doesn't ever seem to get me really drunk after taking pills.
5:30 A few of the other guys and girls eat some shrooms that a "picker" friend of ours got. They were still wet and he had quite a bit. I decline on eating any since my boyfriend and others who had eaten this guys pickings had not had the best time on them before-often saying they were much too intense.
6:00 A.M. We head to the liquor store to get more alcohol since we had polished off the first bottle. My girlfriend and I head in there probably looking like crackheads but we didn't care. We were having a blast.
9:00 A.M Everyone is still up, working on the new bottle of Smirnoff (orange twist this time). I had been drinking quite a bit, at least 12 shots yet my mind is fairly clear. The others are either shrooming, drinking, or fighting to stay awake to watch all of the silly conversations going on. (I video taped the whole night at my house...lol.. comedy)
11:00 A.M. My boyfriend and his buddy head to the store to buy food. My two girlfriends and I are sitting on my porch and I decide to eat a 1 very-slightly-larger-than-a-Ritz-cracker shroom. It was almost unbearable to eat. I tried washing it down with coca-cola but the consistency was were I was gagging. I get it down, deciding that I only want to trip a little, so I only take that one. I am having a great time talking with the girls.
11:30 A.M. I went out on my porch to smoke a cigarrette. I can see the people inside laughing and joking at the table. My backyard looks beautiful. But then, after only being out there to smoke a quarter of my cig, everything began to look very intense. Mainly orange blue and yellow. So I put out my ciggy and headed inside to look at the TV and whatever weird show was on. I got this "WAH-WAH" waves running through my body and thundering through my ears. I look at my girlfriend and her boyfriend at the couch and ask, "Where is S?" (My boyfriend) The said at the store. I told them I needed him to come home. Everything became so intense. I got up and walked to hallway to my bathroom to try and make myself throw up any of the shroom left in my stomach but collapsed before I got there.
Time is hard to remember for a while- My friends said that I was shaking very hard and they comforted me and told me not to worry that S was on his way home right now to take care of me. Meanwhile I am lost in my head with no concept of reality. Almost like that lost sense of reality you get after taking a NOS hit. I wanted someone to call the hospital, they were the only ones who could make me become sane again. It felt like I thought this for hours. At some point I passed out on my bed. I woke up and yelled for my boyfriend and was sobbing for awhile. (that kind of sob you get when you feel like you have just had a tramatic experience)
3:00 P.M. My boyfriend makes me a bath and sits by me while I am taking it, telling me about how everyone hopes I am doing ok. ( I had thought they were all mad at me for this) I get some clothes on and head back out to my friends who warmly greet me and make me feel great.
5:00 Everyone is still partying, drinking, just hanging out talking about life. I snort an LV, a pill I had taken before-it was good. The drip doesn't bother me a bit and I drink OJ to take what little taste there is away. It hits me nicely withing a few minutes.
5:30 P.M. Drink some more with my friends, everyone is dying down, taking showers and napping.
The night was great until the shroom. I have always had wonderful times on shrooms, maybe because that was when I was in high school and they were of lower quality? But the trip was so incredibly intense and the fact that my boyfriend was not there to take care of my at that moment only made it worse. The rest of the day was nice and really made me feel like my friends are people I can not feel embarassed in front of. Since then I have become apprehensive about taking psychadelics.
Thanks for reading.
[ 28 June 2002: Message edited by: DejaGroove ]
[ 28 June 2002: Message edited by: DejaGroove ]
This was after New Year's of this year.
3 Really Good E pills-Extremely experienced-2 eaten 1 snorted.
A lot of Smirnoff Vodka-I always drink after the party is over and I am home-always pleasurable.
1 slightly-larger-than-a-Ritz-cracker wet shroom cap-pleasurable shroom experiences 4 times before-eaten wet.
Set-Very happy, coming down from pills nicely.
Setting-Just got back from a fun party in the bay with my boyfriend of 3 years and 6 close friends. At my nice sized house with just us.
9:00 P.M. My group and I get to the party. The line is short, despite the fact that it is a massive. Everyone is in good spirits, especially me.
11:00 P.M. We decide to drop. I take one "2000" (seems more fitting to have been a 2002 since it was New Year's)
11:30 P.M. Start to feel the nice E-buzz coming up. Me and one of my girlfriends go and sit in the main room
11:50-12:10 My whole group and I are on the main floor dancing and shouting as the New Year approaches. Great spirits.
1:00 A.M. We each decide to drop another. I eat my 2nd "2000."
2:00 A.M. The party ends and we brave the cold bay area weather. We have to make a drive back to Sacramento but its one we do often so it seems short. On the way out of the large parking lot we get rear-ended in my car but no damage.
3:30 A.M We are all at my house, we had already bought a bottle of Smirnoff Rasperry vodka. My boyfriend and I, big after-party drinkers, dive right in. The others drink a few shots here and there. Alcohol just makes for a nice comedown. And it doesn't ever seem to get me really drunk after taking pills.
5:30 A few of the other guys and girls eat some shrooms that a "picker" friend of ours got. They were still wet and he had quite a bit. I decline on eating any since my boyfriend and others who had eaten this guys pickings had not had the best time on them before-often saying they were much too intense.
6:00 A.M. We head to the liquor store to get more alcohol since we had polished off the first bottle. My girlfriend and I head in there probably looking like crackheads but we didn't care. We were having a blast.
9:00 A.M Everyone is still up, working on the new bottle of Smirnoff (orange twist this time). I had been drinking quite a bit, at least 12 shots yet my mind is fairly clear. The others are either shrooming, drinking, or fighting to stay awake to watch all of the silly conversations going on. (I video taped the whole night at my house...lol.. comedy)
11:00 A.M. My boyfriend and his buddy head to the store to buy food. My two girlfriends and I are sitting on my porch and I decide to eat a 1 very-slightly-larger-than-a-Ritz-cracker shroom. It was almost unbearable to eat. I tried washing it down with coca-cola but the consistency was were I was gagging. I get it down, deciding that I only want to trip a little, so I only take that one. I am having a great time talking with the girls.
11:30 A.M. I went out on my porch to smoke a cigarrette. I can see the people inside laughing and joking at the table. My backyard looks beautiful. But then, after only being out there to smoke a quarter of my cig, everything began to look very intense. Mainly orange blue and yellow. So I put out my ciggy and headed inside to look at the TV and whatever weird show was on. I got this "WAH-WAH" waves running through my body and thundering through my ears. I look at my girlfriend and her boyfriend at the couch and ask, "Where is S?" (My boyfriend) The said at the store. I told them I needed him to come home. Everything became so intense. I got up and walked to hallway to my bathroom to try and make myself throw up any of the shroom left in my stomach but collapsed before I got there.
Time is hard to remember for a while- My friends said that I was shaking very hard and they comforted me and told me not to worry that S was on his way home right now to take care of me. Meanwhile I am lost in my head with no concept of reality. Almost like that lost sense of reality you get after taking a NOS hit. I wanted someone to call the hospital, they were the only ones who could make me become sane again. It felt like I thought this for hours. At some point I passed out on my bed. I woke up and yelled for my boyfriend and was sobbing for awhile. (that kind of sob you get when you feel like you have just had a tramatic experience)
3:00 P.M. My boyfriend makes me a bath and sits by me while I am taking it, telling me about how everyone hopes I am doing ok. ( I had thought they were all mad at me for this) I get some clothes on and head back out to my friends who warmly greet me and make me feel great.
5:00 Everyone is still partying, drinking, just hanging out talking about life. I snort an LV, a pill I had taken before-it was good. The drip doesn't bother me a bit and I drink OJ to take what little taste there is away. It hits me nicely withing a few minutes.
5:30 P.M. Drink some more with my friends, everyone is dying down, taking showers and napping.
The night was great until the shroom. I have always had wonderful times on shrooms, maybe because that was when I was in high school and they were of lower quality? But the trip was so incredibly intense and the fact that my boyfriend was not there to take care of my at that moment only made it worse. The rest of the day was nice and really made me feel like my friends are people I can not feel embarassed in front of. Since then I have become apprehensive about taking psychadelics.
Thanks for reading.
[ 28 June 2002: Message edited by: DejaGroove ]
[ 28 June 2002: Message edited by: DejaGroove ]
