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Sweat Bath
Alright, My report isn't as drastic as some of the other ones.
Alright,
My report isn't as drastic as some of the other ones. I had done mush about 3-5 times before. I went out and bought 5g of shroomies, intending to eat them over the span of the weekend. I went over to my friends house and ended up popping all 5g's. About 20 minutes later, I turned into a giant eyeball, and when i looked down all i could see was my body as the tendons and muscles holding the eyeball in place. This was during the day too. So i ran around for about an hour looking for my contact lense so i could see out of my giant eyeball which was me. LOL.
Then the eye (me) was becoming smaller and i ended up curled up in a ball on the side of the road screaming for help. Until finally i convinced some guy to give me his glasses to wear. Then i went home, and had a conversation with my parents about why i was wearing a total strangers glasses. Then i went upstairs and looked in the mirror, and the moment i looked in the mirror my nose started to pour blood. I passed out in the tub. The next thing i remember was waking up on my bed totally naked and dripping with sweat, and my guitar was disassembled on the floor. With a note on the fridge from my parents that said that they were gone out for breakfast. (THE NEXT DAY)
That was my most intense trip ever.
My report isn't as drastic as some of the other ones. I had done mush about 3-5 times before. I went out and bought 5g of shroomies, intending to eat them over the span of the weekend. I went over to my friends house and ended up popping all 5g's. About 20 minutes later, I turned into a giant eyeball, and when i looked down all i could see was my body as the tendons and muscles holding the eyeball in place. This was during the day too. So i ran around for about an hour looking for my contact lense so i could see out of my giant eyeball which was me. LOL.
Then the eye (me) was becoming smaller and i ended up curled up in a ball on the side of the road screaming for help. Until finally i convinced some guy to give me his glasses to wear. Then i went home, and had a conversation with my parents about why i was wearing a total strangers glasses. Then i went upstairs and looked in the mirror, and the moment i looked in the mirror my nose started to pour blood. I passed out in the tub. The next thing i remember was waking up on my bed totally naked and dripping with sweat, and my guitar was disassembled on the floor. With a note on the fridge from my parents that said that they were gone out for breakfast. (THE NEXT DAY)
That was my most intense trip ever.
