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Talking Homer Poster

Well seeing as how the first three times I had tried shrooms I split the 1/8th with a friend and had no halucinations, I decided to take 3/4ths of the 8th to myself to heighten my experience.



Well seeing as how the first three times I had tried shrooms I split the 1/8th with a friend and had no halucinations, I decided to take 3/4ths of the 8th to myself to heighten my experience. After about 30 minutes I felt slightly dizy and found myself staring at objects for long amounts of time and zoning out.After about 20 more minutes I felt exterem amounts of happiness and pleasure, almost like I was on Ecstasy. However, I was still not hallucinating so I decided to eat the rest of the bag and then go smoke a little bit of weed (I'd heard it makes you're trip so much better). After I smoked I went back down in my room and waited. Soon the hallucinations hit. Wild flashes of light flew arround the room, colored spots ran up and down the walls, and time began to move so slowly. I could hear every breath go in and out of my body, it seemed as if It took 2 minutes to inhale and 2 to exhale although they were really only seconds. My friends began to call and for some reason I could see their unconscious thoughts. Everyone was deeply sad with their lives and didn't know it, my mission on earth was to cheer them up. I soon knew what it meant to see Sound and hear colour. I had a Homer Simpson poster on the wall and was carring on a converstaion with him for what I thought was an hour, he did a little dance for me but refused to come out and sit next to me. I knew all the answers to Life's enigmas, but I knew they'd be gone when I Sobered up. I remember crawling arround in my friends brain and trying to invade her dreams. Then the trip turned bad. I felt my insides ooze out of my mouth and thought I was internally bleeding. The bed was trying to suck me in like quicksand and I had to remind myself to breath. Not only did I think I was dying, I wanted to die. I wanted the hallucinations and pain to stop, but I was only 2 hours into it. I tossed and turned all night but the closed eye visuals were too much. I ended up finally falling asleep at 7 AM. And waking up every hour becuase I was twitching severely and almost convulsing I finally woke up at 3 PM. The only thing with the hallucinations is that I knew they weren't real. It's hard to explain, but they are not like I thought they were going to be. It was like they ocurred within my eye, not in front of me. I also felt so intune with spirituality and my body. Next time I'm going to be sure not to take so much.

Megan

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