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A weekend that changed my life...

It was around 10:30p.




It was around 10:30p.m friday night, and a friend and i were angin out at a party, earlier that day we had picked up a large batch of Shrooms from out normal suplier... The new batch wasnt much different than the ones I had picked up so many times before except these looked, for lack of a better word, stronger... Vivid white coloring, Bright blue bruises down the stems, Beautiful golden flakes, and the caps we just stunning...
we sat outside the house, hangin out, waiting for the right time to take our "wonder drug" when out of the blue, another friend of ours showed up asking if we had extra mushrooms... which i did, since we had picked up extra just for that reason, so all three of us take 2 grams each and head back to the party. we mingle a little, and about 30 minutes later i begin to feel the onset of what became the best weekend of my life...
we left the party and went straight to my friends house to smoke a bowl, and about 4 bowls later i glance at the wall and notice that there are a million small fish swimming up and down the wood grain... Intruiged by this, i begin to scan the room looking for anything else that shouldnt be there... sure enough the whole room was full of things that i can only hope were in my mind's eye..
now, i dont know about anyone else, but when i eat mushrooms... i get the muchies REALLY badly, so i talked my friends into going to the dining hall to get some pizza. so we make the treck to the food court, and what happens after we step outside of the house i dont think any of us were ready for.
as soon as i open the door, i noticed that the world i knew was no longer there. this new world was something out of a Dr. seuss book... full of vibrant colors, vivid textures, and EVERYTHING was moving with a liquid grace that can only be understood by someone who has experienced a mushroom trip...
unlike most other trips i have had before, this trip i was in complete controll of. I could controll the colors, the patterns, the movement and even the intensity of the hallucenations. not only was i hallucenation visually, i was hearing, seeing, feeling and tasting things as if i had never sensed anything before in my life... everything i experienced was confused, everything i knew was exploding with a chaotic beauty that i was in complete controll of.
I have a saying about mushrooms, "everything that happens is the craziest shit, and crazy shit is all that happens" and this trip exemplifies that saying like never before... throughtout the night, i went to "the city of lights" which i beleived to be an elven villiage full of fairies and wood elfs (really it was a park covered in christmas lights), my dorm had a fire alarm that i thought i set off with my mind... and all 800 people from my dorm flooded downstairs to escape the fire that only i saw... i went to 7-11, wearing a teenage mutant ninja turtle shell that i still to this day have no idea where it came from ar where it went...
by 4 i was ready to come down and head to sleep, so i took a few shots to kill the effects and make me sleepy..

4p.m.
I wake up, and notice that i am back home, and things are normal... so i start telling my roomate about the trip.
he asks if i have any left. which i do. and he decides he wants to take some... and so does my homeboy from down the hall. usually i would wait a while before tripping again.. but its after finals week and i wanted to have a good time... so whatthe hell, we all down about 4 grams.. and begin looking for something to smoke, since i smoked all my stash the night before. we finaly find some bud and start looking for someone to take us to our favorite smoking spot out in the country. we drive out to Jesus Rock, a road that runs right along the side of a valley with the most gorgous hills, and the most beautiful scenery you can imagine.. as we are driving the sun begins to set, clouds move, trees shift, and my trip hits me like a millions bricks in the face... I calmly explore the trip trying to find a hold on it; a way to control it. when i do, it changes my world... trees were no longer trees... the road was no longer a road... everything was nothing, nothing was everything... my world was upside down and inside out... and i had never been more excited... i was like a kid in a cany shop.. and i was in complete controll... i had myself convinced that we were driving a submarine under water... and my eyes were wide open.
after exploring the trip for what seemed like forever, i began working on channeling the trip inside myself... trying to intensify it as much as i could. this is when my world changed... i entered a state i can only desribe as "beauty" this world i was in was made entirely of "beauty energy" it was like i was in an alternate reality, were nothing existed except beauty. i had such complete control over all my senses i actually almost forced myself to orgasm, the only reason i didnt, was because i didnt want a mess... after this solo sexual encounter... i began to work on my "telechenetik" poweres that i thought i had... i still to this day swear that i made a Fanta bottle float with my mind... the trip was so intense that whne i came home from the trip to jesus rock, the shock of coming back from my "beauty world" was so intense that it caused me to lose the entire rest of my trip... however, the trip was such an enlightening experience, that night i Quit smoking ciggarettes ( i still smoke less that 2 ciggarettes a day) i decided what i want to do with my life, and i have actually become more spiritual since then... i truly believe i reached nirvana that night, and my world has never been the same...

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