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LSD + Swat Team = NOT FUN
#11589981 - 12/05/09 01:02 PM (14 years, 1 month ago) |
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This is a HUGE report, and I have also posted it in my journal to keep it available to read. This occurred over the summer, but I can still account the majority of the trip. I hope you guys enjoy it. I know its long, but its very real and very lucid....Enjoy 
LETS GET THIS SHIT GOING
PART 1
During my sophomore year in college, drugs became an infatuation of mine. Before this year, I had developed a pretty bad coke habit a few times, but other that just smoked pot. Acid was my first real drug love. Over sophomore year, I tried more or less every drug you can imagine, and had a horridly unproductive year. All that aside, when I finally moved back home, I cleaned my act up, except for the every month or so LSD trip.
When July came, I found a chance to acquire some LSD. Previous to this, I had tripped on LSD 10-15 times, with my max dose being 5 hits. Well, my dealer warned me that this was some really good Lucy, so I took it easy. Lets get on with the show.
My day started around 3:30 when I dropped. We were in my apartment building in Gotham City (obviously not really, but lets be real). I ate 3 cubes, 2 were double hits (I dropped it so I can confirm this). I was with 2 friends, both of which were new to tripping. J got 3 hits (he’s a BIG guy) and F got 1. I figured with my experience on a 4 hits trip, I would be okay. I also had a tolerance as I had tripped 1 week prior to this on 3 hits. Our plan was to wait until 5:30 and redoes 1 hit at most. We had a total of 6 more hits, but we are to space them out over the rest of the evening to have a LOONG trip). Around 4:15 the effects began to set in and we went out to smoke a cigarette. J mentioned that he began to be able to see the topography of the asphalt, and that he wanted to kill something He started looking out my window talking about the desire to be a hitman at that moment because he could see everything, and that he felt like god. He continues on with the negative “attack” and I go out into the front room of the apartment to get a break.
When I get out of the room, I’m tripping hard. My visuals are great and my body high is amazing. “Peak is soon! Ohh it will be glorious!!” I kept saying to myself in my head as I giddily danced around a few snacks I had set out for myself in this newfound state of delirium. Ahh! This food is AMAZING! And the music I have playing! Ohhh, this is amazing.
I return to my room to find J dancing around and laughing and having a great time. I asked him if his earlier feelings have departed yet, to which he responded with “yes, the hippie in me has officially taken over”. Good, one of my closest friends on his first acid trip, what a great time.
We walked downstairs and outside to take a walk, smoke a bowl and have a butt. All the trees moved to the beat of my headphones and vibrated in an amazing visual show and BEAUTIFUL mindfuck. We smoke some weed and head back to the apartment. It was 5:20 at this point, so we decided to re-dose the 1 hit each we had decided before embarking on the trip. While walking back, I begin to feel a VERY strong body high and my visuals are becoming more intense with every step I take. It continues to get stronger and stronger until we finally reach the apartment, and I confess I will not be taking any more because I way too far gone, and I cant figure it out. J went into the kitchen to grab the LSD and all I hear is a “WHAT THE FUCK?!?!”
Fuck this is hard to write. My palms are wicked clammy and my heart rate is through the roof. Anyways –
So me and F sprint out of my bedroom into the kitchen scared that he freaked out. Well, he is, but it was my fault. Along with my fucked up snack of Fritos, cream cheese and broccoli was a square of tin foil with a tiny amount of loose sugar on it. The first thought in my head was “Shit! J has to get to a hospital or he WILL loose control”. Well, it was reassuring to hear that he didn’t eat them, but terrible to hear that I was the one who ingested them with my snack earlier. Slowly I’m slipping deeper and deeper into the rabbit hole, and I know it. I sprint into the bathroom and take a shit just so that I don’t have to deal with being alone in the bathrooms shitting and tripping balls.
Needless to say, I failed. When I sat down I was in the shit too deep. I began to think about my family and what they do for me. They’re great people, almost godly! Holy shit! My father is God!
This is going to take a while to explain, but I think it will be pretty lucid. I am not religious, but I saw my father in this light for many reasons. My father is very intelligent, and I saw this. My father is very kind, he’s is forgiving, he is stern (yet FAIR!), and above all, to me he was my soul’s guardian. I realized that there is nobody else on this earth who could have dealt with me through my life and bring me to the point that I was at. I knew it was all over, because when you realize how the universe works, and at this point I knew it would be impossible to continue my existence on this plane (the plane being the planet we currently inhabit).
Once you’re at the edge of life and death, the way you conduct your actions are different. There is much more impact on the “now”, and EVERY single millisecond counts as you watch it count down awaiting your imminent passage to the next world. Not only do you conduct yourself more quickly, but you also fail to care if the actions kill you or not, so needless to say my actions were a bit – odd.
Still in the bathroom, I panic for my phone. I finally find it and somehow call my father, who happens to be out of town. I begin to scream the following words over and over again “EUPHORIA, ITS HERE, LET ME IN”, thinking they are the words to pass me on. This slowly turned into “EUPHORIA” and after about 10 seconds on the phone, I throw it off to my side. “Its not working, he doesn’t understand”. Out of the bathroom my pants are off. After 3 steps and standing at the front door of my apartment, I am completely nude and sprinting out my front door.
“What the fuck, didn’t you have 2 friends who took nowhere near the amount you did???” Yes. I did. When I asked why they didn’t stop me from running outside, they responded that they thought I knew what I was doing, then said it was because they had a cigarette in their hands and didn’t want to go into the hall. I have since ceased contact with these people.
PART 2
As I entered my buildings hallway I instantly transferred into an alternate world. I honestly do not remember much of running down my hallway, but I do remember it was without any contact, and I quickly ran outside into my garage.
Let me re-set the scene really quick because it’s difficult to follow where I ACTUALLY am. My apartment is on the 2nd floor, and my 2nd floor hallway is attached to the garage. The door that attaches the hallway to the garage is a locked door, requiring a fob (small key sort of thing to electronically re-enter. I later found out that the time that all of this was happening was 6:20, so all of the people coming back from work in Gotham City were returning home, so needless to say there was a large amount of businessmen returning to the building. If they only knew they had an obstacle to get past: some asshole tripping on WAY too much acid.
Okay. If theres any questions regarding actual physical location, leave a comment and I can answer it. This next part MAY be interpreted as racist, but I would like to assure Back to the trip.
Running through the hallway, I have digressed to screaming colors because I realize they are the most simplistic ideal the universe has to offer. Finally I get to the door to get into the garage, and quickly open it and sprint out of it. I look around and see 10 or 15 people, all staring at me. I look into each face – each a different race (some hindu, black, Caucasian…) and instantly see my father in each one of them. The Hindu was my father’s center of peace, the Mexican was the hard worker, and so on and so on. When I saw these people, I would run up to them and continue screaming colors. This was a pain in the ass because I couldn’t figure out how to pass on. I was doing everything I could to take advantage of this opritunity to provide everlasting life to myself.
This is where it got really bad. Around the point of the people screaming at me to GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME, I began to see more and more clearly – but instead of seeing the actual world more clearly; it was the universe. I realized I was humanities last chance. Our race was fucked. We destroyed our planet, and above all, our measly little 100 year life had become so uninfluential that it was retarded.
I knew what I needed to do. I HAD to contact my father so that I could save humanity. It was immanent. I start to see the only chance to contact him, and that’s to kill myself. I begin to ram myself into brick walls (I obviously couldn’t feel any of it). In the process, I broke my wrist, hair line fractures in both arms, and just very very physically taxing on me. The problem I had when I was running into walls was that I would go straight through them. I started to jump up and down, and each time I would transcend through the concrete to the next garage level.
Still, nothing was working to bring me to this life. At this point the garage was cleared, and I run back to the door to get into the hall (which if you remember, is impossible to get into without a fob). I throw myself up against it time and time again and finally It opens. I fall into the arms of a very strong, very calming person. He was black, but he wasn’t. He was all that represented peace, and I could tell that his only intention was to help me. I would like to reiterate that this whole time I am still screaming colors at the top of my lungs.
Back in the hall, this man is telling me to calm down. I remember asking him “is this what im supposed to do”, to which he responded yes and it kept me quiet for 20 seconds, and then I reverted back to screaming colors. Finally I begin hearing some sort of foreign alarm (it was the building evac alarm). All I could think was YES! I DID IT!
Unfortunately, this feeling subsided very quickly, and what I remember to be 12 men slowly filled the hallway. I immediately realized who they were – they were my guardians, and they were there to take me to the next life. I continued to squirm and scream scream on the ground while all they did was look at me. I still couldn’t get it, I still couldn’t get the trip code. I was put in handcuffs and immediately got out of them, breaking 3 bones in my hands and my wrist.
All of a sudden, the world I was in slowly degraded from a hallway to a transcendental plane. The walls disappeared. The people became just souls instead of physical individuals. I screamed on last word – “PURPLE” – and I heard 4 very loud, very strong beeps, and this signaled me that I had done it. The human race was now living in a perpetuation of eternal life with no end, no worries, no evil, no hate. Just love an unity. It was all one. I could feel my body raising up towards the heavens. As I exited the building, the world was in torment.
Part 3
I looked to the skies to see lights, planes, cars, and pretty much everything a human has made, thought about, or learned moving away from me. It was it – it was the end of this world – and it was good.
I hate to say it, but the rest of the trip is nothing but a blur of universal movement for me. I was taken to the hospital by an ambulance where I did nothing but scream bloody murder for 5 more hours. They thought I was on PCP so they pumped me full of valium, which did bring me down, but not completely. I finally came to with needles all over me, and my mother was standing next to me holding my hand.
My mother is an amazing individual. She is very spiritual, very understanding, and all around just an amazing person. I came to and she was smiling. Her first words were “well, do you think you know what death is yet?”.
She knew what I was doing. I told her I was doing 4 hits of acid, and when she heard that I did 10 she was bullshit.
In the hospital, i went to the bathroom and went back to lay on my bed. The doctors asked me how I was doing and I said I’m back to earth. The nurse asked me what I was on and I said LSD. She laughed and said she tried to tell the doctor that because I didn’t look like someone who would do PCP, but the doc said that LSD wasn’t even made anymore and it had to be PCP. I told the doc it was actually LSD and that I had a great time, which kinda pissed him off.
They let me go finally and I went home, where I still had an afterglow for a few days. The apartment building kicked me out for 3 months. I broke my wrist, arm, and hands.
I ceased LSD from there on out until this past weekend, where I broke through again. I luckily knew what to do on a breakthrough this time a completely enjoyed the experience.
Well, this concludes the report. I apologize for there being a 3 hours missing, but I’m afraid that if I try to recount it, it will not be accurate. If there are any questions, please leave a comment and I will answer it. Hope you guys enjoyed the read, I know its long but I really enjoyed writing it and hope you guys enjoyed reading it.
Good vibes to all, and peace all around!
Summers
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Edited by summer (12/05/09 01:05 PM)
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Re: LSD + Swat Team = NOT FUN [Re: summer]
#11590593 - 12/05/09 02:53 PM (14 years, 1 month ago) |
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damn dude.
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Re: LSD + Swat Team = NOT FUN [Re: summer]
#11590666 - 12/05/09 03:06 PM (14 years, 1 month ago) |
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Wow man, That is an intense story. I truly thank you for sharing with us, as I am sure it was a very intense experience. I'm glad you came through alright.
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summer
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I did. It changed who I am for the better so much. I was in such a state of psychedelia that even when I had handcuffs and a straight jacket on, it was the happiest time of my life because I felt like I was doing something so great for humanity...I can't even explain it... I'm glad you enjoyed it though
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Re: LSD + Swat Team = NOT FUN [Re: summer]
#11593337 - 12/05/09 10:27 PM (14 years, 1 month ago) |
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Dude, I had a near identical thing happen on 7 dried grams of shrooms. Luckily, my parents were also cool, and were also home at the time. they restrained my naked babbling, c-major scale singing ass for 7 hours until I "woke up". My story could be as long as yours if I wanted but I'm tired, lol. Thanks for sharing... and yeah, I've had great times on both mushrooms on LSD since, I've just been a lot more responsible & careful with dosing, and have changed my overall attitude a lot since then. Not to mention I was 16, and I'm an adult now.
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summer
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Re: LSD + Swat Team = NOT FUN [Re: CMACD]
#11593371 - 12/05/09 10:34 PM (14 years, 1 month ago) |
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my dosage of a 10 strip was unintentional. i hold a very high respect for psychedelics and would never go into something like this with the level of experience I hold now.
And I wish my parents were home. I wasn't stopped by my parents, my trip was triggered by them and I was stopped by the SWAT team, not my mother and my father. I truly ended up being taken out on a stretcher and to the hospital by an ambulance...
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HAPPY HOLIDAYS SHROOMERY!
Edited by summer (12/05/09 10:39 PM)
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Re: LSD + Swat Team = NOT FUN [Re: summer]
#11593427 - 12/05/09 10:46 PM (14 years, 1 month ago) |
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were there any legal consequences?
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summer
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Re: LSD + Swat Team = NOT FUN [Re: Freedom]
#11593477 - 12/05/09 10:55 PM (14 years, 1 month ago) |
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fortunately not. there was no evidence found in my house as all the paraphernalia was gone, and in the state internal possession is not a valid reason to enforce charges
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Re: LSD + Swat Team = NOT FUN [Re: summer]
#11593570 - 12/05/09 11:17 PM (14 years, 1 month ago) |
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well that's a good thing!
sorry you had to go through this.
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Re: LSD + Swat Team = NOT FUN [Re: Freedom]
#11605884 - 12/07/09 07:08 PM (14 years, 1 month ago) |
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man that doc's reaction simply pisses me off, the ignorant fool..
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Re: LSD + Swat Team = NOT FUN *DELETED* [Re: Jerad]
#11606458 - 12/07/09 08:26 PM (14 years, 1 month ago) |
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summer
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Re: LSD + Swat Team = NOT FUN [Re: Oldgregg]
#11606714 - 12/07/09 09:00 PM (14 years, 1 month ago) |
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lol the doctor was legit SCARED of me for the time i was in the hospital and had just come down a little because i still had these big pupils and no real expression..i thought it was funny..
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Re: LSD + Swat Team = NOT FUN [Re: summer]
#11609349 - 12/08/09 12:56 PM (14 years, 1 month ago) |
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It's a shame that someone who is supposed to be so "smart" such as a doctor can also be so ignorant.
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Freedom
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When I was tripping and ended up in the hospital the doctor, who knew I was tripping, smelled tobacco smoke on me and said I should quit smoking.
He wasn't judgmental at all about the fact that I was tripping.
Now that's a smart doctor
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summer
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Re: LSD + Swat Team = NOT FUN [Re: Freedom]
#11616173 - 12/09/09 11:08 AM (14 years, 1 month ago) |
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Quote:
Freedom said: When I was tripping and ended up in the hospital the doctor, who knew I was tripping, smelled tobacco smoke on me and said I should quit smoking.
He wasn't judgmental at all about the fact that I was tripping.
Now that's a smart doctor 
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Re: LSD + Swat Team = NOT FUN [Re: summer]
#11616308 - 12/09/09 11:27 AM (14 years, 1 month ago) |
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I didn't catch the part where you put your pants back on. Was the whole garage incident without them? So how did you take 6 more hits without knowing about it?
Well, I'm glad you got something out of it. I'm also glad you have some good parents. A lot of parents would not have been that understanding.
Be careful!
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Re: LSD + Swat Team = NOT FUN [Re: BothHands]
#11616543 - 12/09/09 12:03 PM (14 years, 1 month ago) |
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i was using the sugar on something and dont remember what. i was already tripping really good..
and i had 0 clothes on when i was out of the front door of my apartment. they were returned to me when i was in the hospital. the cops had searched my apartment and brought them
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summer
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Re: LSD + Swat Team = NOT FUN [Re: oxalic32]
#11617555 - 12/09/09 02:29 PM (14 years, 1 month ago) |
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i was just more aware of the state if that makes sense
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Re: LSD + Swat Team = NOT FUN [Re: summer]
#11622189 - 12/10/09 09:17 AM (14 years, 1 month ago) |
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This is an awesome story. I love on the edge people.
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