I had only started smoking weed about a month before i ate my shrooms but i was stoked to trip, all my other friends had tripped before and said it was definatley great.
I had only started smoking weed about a month before i ate my shrooms but i was stoked to trip, all my other friends had tripped before and said it was definatley great. My 5 good friends and i were planning a camping trip to my friends cabin that was out in the woods where no one would fuck with us. We were all going to trip and it was going to be great. Two of my really good friends were both getting an ounce so there was plenty for us all to trip that night. I only ate an eighth my first time. The day of the camping trip was when the shrooms were coming into town and we sat at one of my friends house all day waiting for them to show up. Finally they showed up and everyone was happy. We made a quick stop by the store to get orange juice then headed out to my friends cabin. I ate my shrooms with all my friends and chased it with orange juice. For about 45 minutes after that i didn't feel anything. Then i got an insane body high that felt very good but i wasnt getting any visuals. We were sitting out on my friends deck passing a bong and a bubbler back and forth between the six of us and having a great time. When my friend passed me his glass bubbler i looked at it and all of a sudden is was moving and looking at me. Right then i knew i was trippin balls. I started acting very happy and just staring at shit, from what my friends tell me i was being very annoying and a dumbass but they understood seeing how it was my first trip.After awhile it got dark and cold and we just sat inside and i looked at shit and was fasinated, then i began to peak and i just layed there and lost track of time and point of living and just thought life through. Not long after my friends went out to get wood for like an hour and left my in the pitch black listening to phish. This is when i freaked out i just sat there scared as fuck and listened to the music which seemed to be moving and breathing. When my friends came back i was coming down and i just remember asking them if i was going to die and they laughed at me and said no fuckin way you are fine. For about the next 3 hours i just say around thinking things through and getting less intense visuals. Tripping was great and i hope to do it again soon