It all started when some of my freinds came over with some very good tasting koolaid. I've benn tripping since june and this was about november. I've only eaten them and never had shroom-aid before. The koolaid hit me whithin in 10 minutes, while i was trying to build a fire. The shroom-aid hit me like a rush. All i could do is vomit it was so intense. I got really cold and counldn't figure what to do with myself. I headed for my bed and started tripping out with my freinds making a fire. The room was so plain text it was perty cool. The t.v started saying the same things over and over and the farm animals were going of too. I started to freak out and asked my freind if he had a seraquil. They left to his house which is about 15 minutes away. Felt like an eternity. It took them about an 1.hr for them to go and back. While they were gome i had time to flip out and die and come back again. My peak was the best ever. Every thing felt like it was big tracer. I forgot who i was, where i was,and what was going on. by the next day i felt reborn.