Well, this was my first time booming : ), and my friend got some good shrooms (they had blue veins and orange fuzz on them) so I took them around 9:30 PM at night. After about half an hour I didn't really feel much more than a body high, so I decided to smoke three bowls out of a steamroller. Things started to kick in alot better after that.
Well anyways, the first thing i noticed was that my wall had started to breath, in and out, (now thats more like it i thought to myself) just about that time, my friend bob decided to glowstick for me. Whenever I closed my eyes, all i saw was like a wall of eyeballs staring me down. then in the middle of it all there were two eyes that I knew belonged to Jesus christ, he told me that the meaning of life, was life itself, so embrace it. it was pretty amazing, then when i opened my eyes again, i saw my friend bob, 20ft above me, glowsticks in hand. I got up and decided to hit the steam roller one more time. After that i went upstairs and looked at my mirror in the bathroom, i vaguely remember having a conversation with my door before i went in, and it told me that it sucked being a wooden door, and it told me about how the lumberjacks were assholes, and i shouldn't ever be a lumberjack. so i went in to take a piss and it was neon green, slightly dazed and confused, i headed back downstairs. This time my basement was really fucked up, everything was out of proportion, everything was breating, everything was trying to talk to me. So i just chilled on the floor and tryed to take it all in. after about an hour of taking it all in, i went back upstairs and looked in my mirror, my eyes were all fucked up an wrapping around my head, my face felt like it was made of wax. then i went over to my computer and opened the itunes visualizer and listened to some techno, the visualizor convinced me that it was really the inside of a mushroom, and it was teaching me all of its secrets, each song i listened to had a different personality, after doing that for another two hours i went to bed on my couch until morning, all i could think when i woke up was "what a mind fuck" lol i went backdown stairs and looked at my sketchpad, and i guess somewhere in there i had drawn a picture of what Jesus' eyes looked like. damn, that was fun, can't wait to do it again.