Fryed4life
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Ok, so heres how it went down.
The night before new years eve a friend of mine promised me and a friend that he could get us each an 8th of shrooms, the next day (new years eve) we woke up at about 11:00am and headed out to an arcade to pass some time before he could come deliever the two 8ths. At about 3pm a few hours of waiting we get the call. Unfortunatley the ealer was sold out, our hopes were thrown into the trash, my friend i was with said he might know somone so we called him up, no luck. By this time we headed back to my place, it was about 5:00 pm. We had about $50 bucks, and we figured shrooms were out of reach, we were pissed about not being able to get them, having planned on eating them new years for some time.
We got on AIM and figured we would just go buy an 8th of bud and smoke to cheer us up. So we talk to my friend Nate online who doesnt do any drugs, and we told him about our trouble trying to find shrooms, he gave us a number of a friend he had, that may have shrooms, and bud for sure. So we called this kid up and said, ya a friend gave me your number, you got an bud or shrooms, he said call back in 10min, so we did, and we were in luck. He had exactly 2 8ths left, and he was sold out of bud. We were excited, so we told him well meet him infront of a local store near me. By this time it was about 7:20pm He rolled up in a red toyota, and motioned us over, we approached the car and handed him two 20's, he handed us the 2 bags and we thanked him. Once we had the shrooms in our hands we couldnt wait to take them, but we thought we should walk back to my friends place before taking them, by now it was about 7:45, we got to my friends house at 8:00. We went into his room with a couple big glass's of water and started muching away, we started eating at 8:10 and finsihed at 8:25. We threw away our zip lock bags, and waited.
Trying to pass the time we turned on some TV, we were watching an old nickoloden show Rocko's modern life, thinking it would be pretty funny once the shrooms started to kick it.
by now it was 8:45 and we both started feeling real sluggish, and were both started seeing tracers. By 8:50 we were starting to trip. The walls and door surrounding us were all made of wood, and had alot of grain features, realizing this now made it seem like a great place to trip. I glanced over at his door and it looked as if it was liquid melting away, the door handle looked like it was something out of those famous paintings with the melting clocks in the desert. This was our first Hard trip, it was all so amazing seeing it in our pysiadelic virgin minds. by about 9:15 we were beggining to trip hard. I brought along my mp3 player to listen to some tunes while tripping, thinking they would be pretty cool, i got it out of my pocket and the LCD screen started moving, the buttons were odd shapes, and for some reason it just seems so low tech. Now heres the odd part, i got out my headphones, (the small kind that fit in your ears) and for some reason i had the craving of eating them right there! I started to put one in my mouth, and then it hit me, Wtf am i doing? i spit it out, cleaned it off and started listeing to music, oddly, out of my whole expirence music was probably the least trippy.
by now it was about 9:25 and we decided to go in the living room to play some Ps2, we got up and both felt very tired, sluggish, and real woozy, at the same time, the walls were moving, and pictures he had wouldnt come in full picture because of our blurred visions. We went in the living room and set up the ps2 and turned on vice city. We began to sit down on his couch, and for some reason i felt i was stuck there, but at the same time extreamly comfterable. Like i could sit there for hours and hours. When we started up Vice city we both didnt know WHAT was going on, everything seemed like it was rounded, squirling together, and difrent colors mixing, as we played more fake roads started forming, I followed them and ended up hitting a wall. Then realizing i was imagining the roads i was trying to drive on. We got out of our car and started killing people on the street with machine guns, and the bullets seemed like they were ricchoteching off the screen onto the menu next to the TV.
I handed the controller to my friend, and started to glance off and focus on a poster he had near his TV. It was a Big picture of a lion, and there were ferns and grass around it. I started to starr into the eyes on the lion, and they began to glow, the ferns and grass around it started to expand, and grow out onto the walls, as they were growing the walls started to ripple, like waves were going threw them. I kept looking into the eyes of the lion, and it opened its mouth and roared at me, only there was no sound. I glanced off, and it went back to normal. I looked over at my friend, and his face started doing the most amazing things, i began to speak to him when i started seeing his eyes fall back into his head, and his cheeks, forhead, and chin started combining together i couldnt seem to make out a normal face. I looked into his hair and every single fiber was so complex it was amazing. I looked over at a blanket on the couch with difrent colors, and when i put my eyes up close i could see difrent colors flickering, and patterns formed, and the blanket just seemed so amazing, like it had SO much detail, as if it could be in a muesem from a famous nitter. (lol if thats possible..)
From about 8:50-9:30 we couldnt even talk and make out complete sentances, barely even words. It seemed like i wanted to say so much, but all that came out were mummbles, and it was the same for my friend. There were other people at the house walking around and doing things. Some were tlaking to us, but i couldnt seem to hear anything they were saying, all i was doing was focusing on there lips moving in wierd ways silently.
I looked down at my jeans, and it looked like they were made from another world, the mini fibers nitted together were so complex, and i could see little dots zipping on difrent lines, in all difrent directions.
When i held my hand infront of my eyes i couldnt believe what was happening. I would stretch my fingers and palm out as far as they could go, and my fingers started growing, it was freaking me out so i grasped my fist togehter. My nails started forming small figures inside them, and as well as shrinking and inlarging.
My friend had taking off his shoes and thrown them aside, but the way they were set up seemed oddly perfected in everyway. I felt so proud of him for this for some reason. We started watching south park for about an hour at this point it was about 10:15 and the high and sluggish part of the expirence of slowing but the tripping was still all there. And as we watched the show i usually laugh threw alot of it. But i was really thinking deep about the show and how it is made, and why it is funny. And to tell you the truth, it felt like a 5 year old thought up the jokes and ideas for the show, nothing seemed funny, it seemed to premote unintelligence in everyway. I felt nothing like this b4 the trip. Then i began to let my mind wander, and thinking about a girl i like and why she does the things she does. And alot of it came clean, and it made me happy and i felt more connected to her. I began to think of some people i know, and made me think of them as people i respect more of now. Or i think they are posers, and dont know why i ever hung out with them to began with. I think going back to school will be alot diffrenet, i think alot of things will change. When i was thinking about civilization in general, and where ou world is at on this never ending timeline, it almost made me depressed, becasue everyhting around me seemed SO low tech, and almost prehistoric feeling, i looked at my cell phone, and it is almost brand new (full color, camera, etc) and all i could think about was how it looked like a block of steel in the future, i started thinking of what things should be like, and why dont we have advanced balls of light in out pockets that can form anything, and do any task. Everything seemed like it was being looked at in a 2d perspective.
(I could go on for pages and pages about what i thought for that hour, but ill just give you that for now)
Later the next morning when they were completely worn off, we both didn't speek much, we had so much on our minds. And it was just so intresting.
Im a common pot smoker, and to tell you the truth, expirencing this hardcore trip really made me want to almost stop smoking. Only becasue of how much pot doesnt even compare to what i expirenced, it seems like a waste of time and money (discluding the effects it has) I will still continue to smoke, but probably purchase weed ALOT less, i spend alot of money on it, and its made me want to save it alot more. I think i will only smoke when im offered, and mabye buy some on special accasions with friends.
This expirence was mind blowing, and i hope to go threw it again. But i plan to wait at least a month or two before i take more.
Glad to share my thoughts with bluelight, this site is awesome.
The night before new years eve a friend of mine promised me and a friend that he could get us each an 8th of shrooms, the next day (new years eve) we woke up at about 11:00am and headed out to an arcade to pass some time before he could come deliever the two 8ths. At about 3pm a few hours of waiting we get the call. Unfortunatley the ealer was sold out, our hopes were thrown into the trash, my friend i was with said he might know somone so we called him up, no luck. By this time we headed back to my place, it was about 5:00 pm. We had about $50 bucks, and we figured shrooms were out of reach, we were pissed about not being able to get them, having planned on eating them new years for some time.
We got on AIM and figured we would just go buy an 8th of bud and smoke to cheer us up. So we talk to my friend Nate online who doesnt do any drugs, and we told him about our trouble trying to find shrooms, he gave us a number of a friend he had, that may have shrooms, and bud for sure. So we called this kid up and said, ya a friend gave me your number, you got an bud or shrooms, he said call back in 10min, so we did, and we were in luck. He had exactly 2 8ths left, and he was sold out of bud. We were excited, so we told him well meet him infront of a local store near me. By this time it was about 7:20pm He rolled up in a red toyota, and motioned us over, we approached the car and handed him two 20's, he handed us the 2 bags and we thanked him. Once we had the shrooms in our hands we couldnt wait to take them, but we thought we should walk back to my friends place before taking them, by now it was about 7:45, we got to my friends house at 8:00. We went into his room with a couple big glass's of water and started muching away, we started eating at 8:10 and finsihed at 8:25. We threw away our zip lock bags, and waited.
Trying to pass the time we turned on some TV, we were watching an old nickoloden show Rocko's modern life, thinking it would be pretty funny once the shrooms started to kick it.
by now it was 8:45 and we both started feeling real sluggish, and were both started seeing tracers. By 8:50 we were starting to trip. The walls and door surrounding us were all made of wood, and had alot of grain features, realizing this now made it seem like a great place to trip. I glanced over at his door and it looked as if it was liquid melting away, the door handle looked like it was something out of those famous paintings with the melting clocks in the desert. This was our first Hard trip, it was all so amazing seeing it in our pysiadelic virgin minds. by about 9:15 we were beggining to trip hard. I brought along my mp3 player to listen to some tunes while tripping, thinking they would be pretty cool, i got it out of my pocket and the LCD screen started moving, the buttons were odd shapes, and for some reason it just seems so low tech. Now heres the odd part, i got out my headphones, (the small kind that fit in your ears) and for some reason i had the craving of eating them right there! I started to put one in my mouth, and then it hit me, Wtf am i doing? i spit it out, cleaned it off and started listeing to music, oddly, out of my whole expirence music was probably the least trippy.
by now it was about 9:25 and we decided to go in the living room to play some Ps2, we got up and both felt very tired, sluggish, and real woozy, at the same time, the walls were moving, and pictures he had wouldnt come in full picture because of our blurred visions. We went in the living room and set up the ps2 and turned on vice city. We began to sit down on his couch, and for some reason i felt i was stuck there, but at the same time extreamly comfterable. Like i could sit there for hours and hours. When we started up Vice city we both didnt know WHAT was going on, everything seemed like it was rounded, squirling together, and difrent colors mixing, as we played more fake roads started forming, I followed them and ended up hitting a wall. Then realizing i was imagining the roads i was trying to drive on. We got out of our car and started killing people on the street with machine guns, and the bullets seemed like they were ricchoteching off the screen onto the menu next to the TV.
I handed the controller to my friend, and started to glance off and focus on a poster he had near his TV. It was a Big picture of a lion, and there were ferns and grass around it. I started to starr into the eyes on the lion, and they began to glow, the ferns and grass around it started to expand, and grow out onto the walls, as they were growing the walls started to ripple, like waves were going threw them. I kept looking into the eyes of the lion, and it opened its mouth and roared at me, only there was no sound. I glanced off, and it went back to normal. I looked over at my friend, and his face started doing the most amazing things, i began to speak to him when i started seeing his eyes fall back into his head, and his cheeks, forhead, and chin started combining together i couldnt seem to make out a normal face. I looked into his hair and every single fiber was so complex it was amazing. I looked over at a blanket on the couch with difrent colors, and when i put my eyes up close i could see difrent colors flickering, and patterns formed, and the blanket just seemed so amazing, like it had SO much detail, as if it could be in a muesem from a famous nitter. (lol if thats possible..)
From about 8:50-9:30 we couldnt even talk and make out complete sentances, barely even words. It seemed like i wanted to say so much, but all that came out were mummbles, and it was the same for my friend. There were other people at the house walking around and doing things. Some were tlaking to us, but i couldnt seem to hear anything they were saying, all i was doing was focusing on there lips moving in wierd ways silently.
I looked down at my jeans, and it looked like they were made from another world, the mini fibers nitted together were so complex, and i could see little dots zipping on difrent lines, in all difrent directions.
When i held my hand infront of my eyes i couldnt believe what was happening. I would stretch my fingers and palm out as far as they could go, and my fingers started growing, it was freaking me out so i grasped my fist togehter. My nails started forming small figures inside them, and as well as shrinking and inlarging.
My friend had taking off his shoes and thrown them aside, but the way they were set up seemed oddly perfected in everyway. I felt so proud of him for this for some reason. We started watching south park for about an hour at this point it was about 10:15 and the high and sluggish part of the expirence of slowing but the tripping was still all there. And as we watched the show i usually laugh threw alot of it. But i was really thinking deep about the show and how it is made, and why it is funny. And to tell you the truth, it felt like a 5 year old thought up the jokes and ideas for the show, nothing seemed funny, it seemed to premote unintelligence in everyway. I felt nothing like this b4 the trip. Then i began to let my mind wander, and thinking about a girl i like and why she does the things she does. And alot of it came clean, and it made me happy and i felt more connected to her. I began to think of some people i know, and made me think of them as people i respect more of now. Or i think they are posers, and dont know why i ever hung out with them to began with. I think going back to school will be alot diffrenet, i think alot of things will change. When i was thinking about civilization in general, and where ou world is at on this never ending timeline, it almost made me depressed, becasue everyhting around me seemed SO low tech, and almost prehistoric feeling, i looked at my cell phone, and it is almost brand new (full color, camera, etc) and all i could think about was how it looked like a block of steel in the future, i started thinking of what things should be like, and why dont we have advanced balls of light in out pockets that can form anything, and do any task. Everything seemed like it was being looked at in a 2d perspective.
(I could go on for pages and pages about what i thought for that hour, but ill just give you that for now)
Later the next morning when they were completely worn off, we both didn't speek much, we had so much on our minds. And it was just so intresting.
Im a common pot smoker, and to tell you the truth, expirencing this hardcore trip really made me want to almost stop smoking. Only becasue of how much pot doesnt even compare to what i expirenced, it seems like a waste of time and money (discluding the effects it has) I will still continue to smoke, but probably purchase weed ALOT less, i spend alot of money on it, and its made me want to save it alot more. I think i will only smoke when im offered, and mabye buy some on special accasions with friends.
This expirence was mind blowing, and i hope to go threw it again. But i plan to wait at least a month or two before i take more.
Glad to share my thoughts with bluelight, this site is awesome.
