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Floating around
Dose: 2.
Dose: 2.8 g shroom (closed cap w/ gold specks) + 1.8 g
"normal "mushroom
To begin. I had scored these shrooms about 2 weeks
previously, it was part of a fat 3/8ths that me and friends
had been slowly picking at. The remains I shared between
myself and a friend. This was to be his first trip, he had
3.0 grams of potent shrooms. I was going to eat another gram
of stem, but the way things progressed, my mind didn’t need
any more mushrooms.
I ate the shrooms at about 5:30, and proceeded to watch the
Simpsons with the psychedelic chili’s. For those that are
unaware of that episode, Homer eats "insanity peppers " and
goes off on his own journey. I have the best 8 minutes of
that episode on tape, when the tape was near over, I could
see the familiar fractal pattern slowly unfolding on the
white walls. Looking at the simpsons, there were frames of
trippy animation that wern’t visable before.
Ten minutes after I ate, full blown open eye visuals of my
skin shifting in a cartoony way. This is where I made a
mistake, I decided to go outside with my friend to a local
forest and smoke a bowl.
After about 15 minutes, we came to a relativly quiet part of
the forest, where the trip kicked into high gear. I don’’
remember if I even smoked a bowl or not. The trees were
spawning fractals upon fractals upon fractals! 5 distinct
layers of skin were visable, etc etc etc. I guess, about
T+45 min, I simply lost it. I had full blown hallucinations,
I was in the forest, but when I closed my eyes, I was on the
side of a hill, looking off into an infinite number of miles
of twilight fields. My friend tells me I was yelling
HEADSPACE into the forest at the top of my lungs. I wouldn’t
smoke a bowl, now THAT is odd. I remember holding the pipe,
but my attention would be distracted instantenously. It was
at this point I wished I had an experianced tripping
companion, who could have probably talked me down. But my
friend had no such experiance, so the mapcap rants
continued. I proceeded to lose my pipe, a laser pointer, my
ID, my pipe pouch and a lighter that night, but I found them
all withen the next day. returnign to the story, I knew I
had to return to my dorm room, I neglected to mention
earlier that I live on a college campus. Somewhere along the
15 minute walk, I lost my friend for whatever reason. I
thought he ditched me, for good reason, I was a raving
maniac, at least, that’s what I thought. I returned to my
room and had a legnthy self-introspective trip, came to many
conclusions, cannot remember a single one. I coulda swore I
recorded 30 minutes of this on tape, but I guess I didn’t.
The recording I got was some music and me screaming YES,
FUCK YAAA! even louder than I should have been able to. The
reason I screamed was because my friend had returned, and I
was overjoyed to have somebody to talk to besides myself.
After this point, the trip went very well, even though for
the most part I stayed in my room. We listened to music, did
standard tripping stuff until about 10 o’clock, I was still
feeling the shrooms hard, he was almost down. So we broke
out balloons and did about 4 whippets of nitrous. This was a
first for us both. He went off smiling, I proceeded to
almost float around the room for about an hour or so. I
could see the walls change angles as I went to the cieling,
and over to the fridge, as I sat on my bed. That’s about it,
not very productive.
I’d say this was level 4 because the OEV’s TOTALLY replaced
reality. As well, the ‘360í Panoram
"normal "mushroom
To begin. I had scored these shrooms about 2 weeks
previously, it was part of a fat 3/8ths that me and friends
had been slowly picking at. The remains I shared between
myself and a friend. This was to be his first trip, he had
3.0 grams of potent shrooms. I was going to eat another gram
of stem, but the way things progressed, my mind didn’t need
any more mushrooms.
I ate the shrooms at about 5:30, and proceeded to watch the
Simpsons with the psychedelic chili’s. For those that are
unaware of that episode, Homer eats "insanity peppers " and
goes off on his own journey. I have the best 8 minutes of
that episode on tape, when the tape was near over, I could
see the familiar fractal pattern slowly unfolding on the
white walls. Looking at the simpsons, there were frames of
trippy animation that wern’t visable before.
Ten minutes after I ate, full blown open eye visuals of my
skin shifting in a cartoony way. This is where I made a
mistake, I decided to go outside with my friend to a local
forest and smoke a bowl.
After about 15 minutes, we came to a relativly quiet part of
the forest, where the trip kicked into high gear. I don’’
remember if I even smoked a bowl or not. The trees were
spawning fractals upon fractals upon fractals! 5 distinct
layers of skin were visable, etc etc etc. I guess, about
T+45 min, I simply lost it. I had full blown hallucinations,
I was in the forest, but when I closed my eyes, I was on the
side of a hill, looking off into an infinite number of miles
of twilight fields. My friend tells me I was yelling
HEADSPACE into the forest at the top of my lungs. I wouldn’t
smoke a bowl, now THAT is odd. I remember holding the pipe,
but my attention would be distracted instantenously. It was
at this point I wished I had an experianced tripping
companion, who could have probably talked me down. But my
friend had no such experiance, so the mapcap rants
continued. I proceeded to lose my pipe, a laser pointer, my
ID, my pipe pouch and a lighter that night, but I found them
all withen the next day. returnign to the story, I knew I
had to return to my dorm room, I neglected to mention
earlier that I live on a college campus. Somewhere along the
15 minute walk, I lost my friend for whatever reason. I
thought he ditched me, for good reason, I was a raving
maniac, at least, that’s what I thought. I returned to my
room and had a legnthy self-introspective trip, came to many
conclusions, cannot remember a single one. I coulda swore I
recorded 30 minutes of this on tape, but I guess I didn’t.
The recording I got was some music and me screaming YES,
FUCK YAAA! even louder than I should have been able to. The
reason I screamed was because my friend had returned, and I
was overjoyed to have somebody to talk to besides myself.
After this point, the trip went very well, even though for
the most part I stayed in my room. We listened to music, did
standard tripping stuff until about 10 o’clock, I was still
feeling the shrooms hard, he was almost down. So we broke
out balloons and did about 4 whippets of nitrous. This was a
first for us both. He went off smiling, I proceeded to
almost float around the room for about an hour or so. I
could see the walls change angles as I went to the cieling,
and over to the fridge, as I sat on my bed. That’s about it,
not very productive.
I’d say this was level 4 because the OEV’s TOTALLY replaced
reality. As well, the ‘360í Panoram
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