First off, I shall refer to my brother as Badfish, as you all know him here as a moderator.
So I came home from work last night expecting that I would just smoke weed like always, but Badfish called me up to his room to show me something. He pulled a baggie of shrooms (about 2 grams I'm guessing) out and handed me a bit (I'm not sure how much, I'm inexperienced with shrooms). I ate what he gave me and prepared my bong so that I could smoke while my trip was starting.
Badfish and I went out to the backyard and sat down to start smoking. Instantly as I sat down, I had an otherworldly feeling, like I wasn't even at my house, but somewhere I had never been before. After smoking one bowl, I was decently stoned, but I began to feel a little higher than usual. Soon I felt intensely high and was sure that I couldn't possibly have gotten that high off of only one bowl.
I started commenting to Badfish that the hues of all the colors I was seeing had started changing. The end of the cigarette I had lit was starting to turn into a much different shade of red and the smoke that I exhaled had become a light shade of blue. After finishing my cigarette, Badfish and I went inside and he put on some Pink Floyd for me to jam to while my trip was coming up.
I sat back to listen to the music and closed my eyes for one second and suddenly I saw an infinite tunnel unfold in my vision and I opened my eyes in shock. What really signaled the start of my trip though, was when I was staring at the bannister on my staircase it began to split into multiple bannisters. Where there had been two bannisters I was now looking at about six.
I started looking around the rest of the room. Everything was shifting and morphing in a peaceful kind of way and I was overcome with the most intense feeling of euphoria that I had ever felt. I felt as though there wasn't a thing wrong with the world. Whenever I stared at an object for more than two seconds rainbow horseshoe figures would explode outwards towards me until they turned into rainbow colored numbers and letters (which were randomly jumbled, they had no real meaning). Whenever I would look at our rug, the designs on it would begin to become three dimensional and kind of pop out of the rug as if they were real.
I spent about an hour looking at everything in wonderment until I had to go upstairs and try to sleep. I laid in bed for about twenty minutes, still seeing these patterns just flash out of nowhere until I finally fell asleep and had some pretty odd dreams. The next day, Badfish and I vaporized a bowl and it seemed to retrigger my trip and I felt intensely high while seeing lots of visuals.
This retriggered trip lasted until about 3 hours after I went to work and I felt kind of normal afterwards. If I stare at things for a while though, I see the rainbow pattern again, but only if I really concentrate.
So I came home from work last night expecting that I would just smoke weed like always, but Badfish called me up to his room to show me something. He pulled a baggie of shrooms (about 2 grams I'm guessing) out and handed me a bit (I'm not sure how much, I'm inexperienced with shrooms). I ate what he gave me and prepared my bong so that I could smoke while my trip was starting.
Badfish and I went out to the backyard and sat down to start smoking. Instantly as I sat down, I had an otherworldly feeling, like I wasn't even at my house, but somewhere I had never been before. After smoking one bowl, I was decently stoned, but I began to feel a little higher than usual. Soon I felt intensely high and was sure that I couldn't possibly have gotten that high off of only one bowl.
I started commenting to Badfish that the hues of all the colors I was seeing had started changing. The end of the cigarette I had lit was starting to turn into a much different shade of red and the smoke that I exhaled had become a light shade of blue. After finishing my cigarette, Badfish and I went inside and he put on some Pink Floyd for me to jam to while my trip was coming up.
I sat back to listen to the music and closed my eyes for one second and suddenly I saw an infinite tunnel unfold in my vision and I opened my eyes in shock. What really signaled the start of my trip though, was when I was staring at the bannister on my staircase it began to split into multiple bannisters. Where there had been two bannisters I was now looking at about six.
I started looking around the rest of the room. Everything was shifting and morphing in a peaceful kind of way and I was overcome with the most intense feeling of euphoria that I had ever felt. I felt as though there wasn't a thing wrong with the world. Whenever I stared at an object for more than two seconds rainbow horseshoe figures would explode outwards towards me until they turned into rainbow colored numbers and letters (which were randomly jumbled, they had no real meaning). Whenever I would look at our rug, the designs on it would begin to become three dimensional and kind of pop out of the rug as if they were real.
I spent about an hour looking at everything in wonderment until I had to go upstairs and try to sleep. I laid in bed for about twenty minutes, still seeing these patterns just flash out of nowhere until I finally fell asleep and had some pretty odd dreams. The next day, Badfish and I vaporized a bowl and it seemed to retrigger my trip and I felt intensely high while seeing lots of visuals.
This retriggered trip lasted until about 3 hours after I went to work and I felt kind of normal afterwards. If I stare at things for a while though, I see the rainbow pattern again, but only if I really concentrate.
