Yesterday I took a tab with 110 micro-grams of Hoffman LSD. I had never really tripped prior to this experience, unless you count the few very mild mushroom trips I've had. I went into it with an open mind, but at times I found it very intense.
I decided to drop alone in the comfort of my bedroom. I noticed the blotter made my tongue numb and it tasted acidic, but not like 25I.
About an hour later I started to notice it's effects, the come-up was very gradual. I felt a strong euphoria and a fairly weak body high. After a while the room begin to expand and contract and my head felt like it was spinning. I was set in bed watching Bill Hicks' Revelations for a while, but then I decided to put on some music (Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club of course).
The high came in strange waves, one moment I was drowsy, the next I was in hysterics and feeling a hyperactive buzz. The Bjork poster above my bed was moving in beautifully vibrant patterns, no CEVs at any point in the trip though.
A couple of hours later I assumed I was at the peak and I was disappointed that I wasn't tripping harder, so I decided to pick up weed.
I left to meet my dealer about 25 minutes away, but it probably took me about an hour to get to where I was supposed to be. I got distracted in the park when I decided to go on the swings. So there I was, swinging as high as I could while laughing like a delusional maniac, when I realized just how hard the drug hit me.
The sky looked as though it was underwater and I had completely lost sense of time. When I finally met up with my dealer, we got to talking about all kinds of stuff. But I found it almost impossible to stand with a group of people for more than 10 seconds. I couldn't comprehend numbers and I wasn't even sure how to get back home from where I was.
The trip had some pretty shaky moments, which makes me regret going outside. For some reason, my brain wouldn't let me tell any of my friends I was on a drug, so I thought they thought I had gone insane. The comedown wasn't the greatest either. I just felt extremely depressed - like reality had lost all meaning for me.
I've certainly learned a lot from my first proper trip. I imagined LSD as having more mental clarity, but I think it's just because it was my first time being introduced to a different reality. My brain was just completely screwed.
Edited by Silly Cybin (11/10/13 03:02 PM)
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Yeah, as it turns out, what I had actually was LSD. It was Hoffman, which is why it numbed my tongue slightly. Apparently 25I is very bitter though and really hard to keep in your mouth. The stuff I had was pretty mild in taste, to be honest.
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