I hadn't really heard much at all about shrooms when my friend asked me if I wanted to try some one day. From what he told me they were amazing so I didn't hesitate to go ahead with it. He was cool enough to buy some for both of us. Again, I knew almost nothing about shrooms before so I had no idea what kind of dosage I should take as a first time user. Apparently my friend hadn't done much research either because he gave me a little over 5 grams(originally 6 but I couldn't finish because of the taste of the mushrooms[again, I didn't know shit, even how they tasted]). Me and my friend went to his living room after eating all of the mushrooms to wait for them to kick in. He told me that it would hit me like a bag of bricks and I might get skeptical if they would even work. He was right. I was sitting on the couch and started complaining that I didn't think anything was going to happen to me(he was already tripping a little: bright colors, weird sounds etc.). Not a minute later the lights seemed to be turning on and off like a drum roll. It happened so fast I didn't even know what happened. Once I realized what was happening the trip got exponentially stronger extremely fast. The first thing I did was walk into the bathroom and look into the mirror(on a side not, I don't recommend this at all). My skin seemed to be sucking in to my body when I inhaled and blowing out as I exhaled. It was also a little scary to see myself with such dilated eyes. I had to pee so I did. That was a pretty cool experience. It felt like the floor was sloping down on either side of me, almost like standing on top of a mountain while peeing. After that I went back into the living room and laid on the ground. Me and my friend started joking and laughing about random things like old managers and what not. This must've lasted at least an hour. We had one particular joke that recurred throughout the night that wold send us into uncontrollable laughter(something about a fat manager snowboarding). After that, I looked at a clock on a table for what seemed like hours. I cant really tell how long this part lasted but in my mind it was forever. Somewhere during this time I found a sharpie on the ground. I noticed the S was rubbed off and I kept saying "S is Gone" for the entire night. After all this my friend said we did some stuff in a kitchen but I can't remember any of what he told me. The next thing I remember was waking up in his bead. At the time I had no idea where I was because it was my friends new apartment. This scared the shit out of me. The part I regret most about the trip is doing it without becoming familiar with his apartment. Anyways, what seemed to save my sanity was the sharpie that I still somehow had in my hand. By saying "S is Gone" over and over I was able to take my mind off of the room. It instead through my mind into what felt like space. The only way I can describe it is that it felt like I was energy? moving through space. I felt like it this might never end, although there was a part of my mind that still realized I was tripping on mushrooms. What finally brought me out of it was my cell phone. I pulled it out and noticed it was 4 in the morning. Somehow the realization that there was such a thing as time brought me completely back to reality. I was still feeling some effects but I was able to fall asleep. The scary part at the end seems like it lasted a very short time when I look back even though during it felt like an eternity. Overall I'd say the experience was amazing.