The items consumed consisted of approx 1/2 gram Psilocybe cubensis Matias Romera strain
mushrooms. The quantity is only a guestimate, I would even push to say it was
closer to 1/4 gram but I have no idea.
It was my first harvest and these were the only ones in the drying
chamber. I had just gotten back from a big camping trip and I wanted to check em
out. Straight ingested on an empty stomach. The taste wasn't as bad as I'd
always heard it was. This would be only my second time ingesting mushrooms, and
the first time I did em, they tasted like honey roasted ham. My wife and I then
headed out to do laundry. Mild onset after about 45 minutes, things got really
I spent the rest of the
time in the laundrymat feeling very wierd; Everything seemed to be moving really
slow and I became concerned that I may have taken way too much, having no means
to weigh those babies, I could have just ingested 5 grams for all I know. I
wasn't to worried, and simply floated through that whole laundry scene as if
experiencing time lapse photography.
We got home, and my wife became aggitated; our roommate and one of his
friends had basically partied all weekend and trashed our apartment. She started
cleaning and I got caught up in it, feeling almost like a supreme force was
guiding my desire to clean. Almost like it was a purification ritual. I was
still experiencing that slowing down of time.
Then it ended pretty apruptly, I sat down at the computer
after all was done and cleaned, and... nothing.
Dissapointed, I'd almost label it a level-1/2 ... I did
discover that that evening I had a HUGE migrane, and I wonder if perhaps that is
the result of not taking enough to pass the 'hallucinogenic' threshold. To
quote, "Too much is always better than not enough."