Sheekle said:

lol u took a deliriant  to celebrate new years eve in new York city?

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learning sponge said:

datura is responsible for zombies..they grind up seeds,poison thier victim,then walk them to the ATM

profit

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goldcaphunter said:

The hallucinations associated with these deliriants are exactly that...hallucinations.

Most hallucinogens usually produce effects in which people call hallucinations but are not truly a hallucination.

Deliriants produce hallucinations so indistinguishable from real life that they become dangerous.

I don't have anything against using them for I use them as well but you HAVE to take everything you experience as not actually happening(also making them dangerous) you just can't be too safe with them.

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Zombi3 said:

WARNING: Please do not use Datura plants, their alkaloids can be present in extremely varrying amounts and can be fatal if consumed. I like to believe there is such a thing as responsible use of Datura plants but the reality is I am playing russian roulette each time I eat a seed. I dont recommend ANYONE ever consume these plants but I strongly urge anyone who chooses to do so be extremely educated and be completely aware of the risks.

Now..
I use Datura stramonium seeds and extracts all the time in combination with many psychedelics to ease nausea and add another element to the trip which I quite like. A small list of some of the things I have combined Datura with is shrooms, 4-AcO-DMT, LSD, Ketamine, and LSA.

I have never taken a "recreational" dose of Datura alone but have achieved threshold effects many times. It feels nearly identical to Diphenhydramine in every aspect. I imagine it would take on its own characteristics at higher doses.

Gravol is a waste of time and is also quite dangerous IMO. I have taken it in attempt to get high mutliple times. The most I ever got was some weird visuals, I would see 2-3 foot tornados made up of house flies, they would move around my field of vision seemingly at random. That was pretty cool, it looked 100% real and was amusing. I would see textures that didnt exist, like my completely smooth wall would look like lumpy or something.

I heard some neato auditory hallucinations, the best one was one time I was trying to sleep and I heard the voices of two girls who both wanted to prove how awesome they were at making spaghetti and they both wanted to make some spaghetti and have me be the judge, I heard their entire conversation which honestly seemed heated, they bickered and talked about ingrediants and I heard it all clear as day, like they were 6 inches away from me having the conversation. That was very cool.

Another time I was sitting on my couch and the wall dissapeared into a black night, ahead of me I saw an ocean that was rough, there was a dock that was raddy and looked like it would fall apart from the waves, a boat was off in the distance and was getting closer, I coul hear a bell or something and a storm seemed to have set in, this all looked 100% real by the way and I felt like I was standing on the shore and no longer was in my living room on the couch. After a while the boat docked and a figure semi human walked right up the dock and came within 2 feet of my face, it muttered something and pointed behind me, I turned to look and saw my wall, my living room, and was back in my normal house. That was probably my favourite hallucination on this stuff.

One last time I mixed DPH with DXM in what was later to be noticed as a stupidly high dose. I was with my friends and all at once I went from dead sober to completely ripped out of reality. My friends turned into simpsons characters with devil horns. They were yellow and animated looking. Words were sureal and conversations took a lot of effort, just relaying to them that I was strongly tripping seemed like I was trying to contact the past. I left the table where we playing some sort of card game and drinking beer. I entered another room where I saw ants and a green slime all over the wall. The ants were collecting the slime in several spots on the wall and moved at random, no patterns. I said to my friend that I was worried his parents would come home and know we were high if we didnt clean up the ants/slime. For the rest of the trip I would periodically forget I was high and once again tell my friend we should clean the walls or we would get caught, I must have said this 6 times or so. We left to go to a corner store for snacks or something, I dont know why we did that, I was terrified. I was absolutely not in reality, everything looked alien and the landscape was completely different, I literally thought we had gone to another planet, it looked nothing like earth. Standing outside the store because I couldnt go in I saw vast highways of spaceships in the sky, thi is when I realized and was 100% convinced we werent on earth, but for some reason this really didnt bother me, it seemed so natural and proper. We arrived back at my buddies and they put on guitar hero, I tried to scrape the slime off the wall but it was very sticky and I was affraid of getting ants on my arms so I gave up. I played guitar hero which sounded like words not guitar notes. That proved to be too trippy and I gave up. I started feeling daaaaam delirious and all my friends it seemed couldnt hear me anymore, I know they could but when they would repond to me i wouldnt understand it and it happen so quick I couldnt remember if they did answer me. From this point until we slept I layed in one spot on the floor curled up because my three friends were on the couch and what I saw still scares me to this day, 7 years later. All of their eyes, ears, nose and mouth were pouring blood, it ran down their faces and down their torsos and onto the floor where it stream to different places and puddle, I could smell it and it was very unpleasent, then to make it worse spiders started crawling out of their mouths, they came out at alarming rates and violently, I watched as my friends bled from every orriface and vomited spiiders. The spiders all cam and surrounded me but there was an invisible glass chamber I percieved myslef sitting in because the spiders would come within 6 inches of me all 360 degrees around but couldt get on me, this was relieving because I am terrified of spiders. I remember sitting there completely terrified for hours watching this happen to my friends, and then fell asleep under a coffee table because it was the only spot that wasnt covered in blood or infested with spiders, which were building webs all around the house. Upon asking my friends what I looked like while I watched spiders and blood pour from their faces for what seemed hours, they told me that I mentioned spiders and blood and looked freaked right out and it did last roughly 2 hours but they said I was not sitting on the floor, I was actually pacing around the room muttering about ants and slime and spider webs, all of which I still was convinced needed to be cleaned up else we get caught by his parents in the morning. I made remarks about the spiders building webs and how it must hurt to have spiders crawiling out of your mouth but I never said these things to my friends I just muttered them. They though I was going crazy because apparently nobody tripped as hard as I and they still had a decent grip on reality.

^^So thats the deepest Ive gone on DPH. I have lasting HPPD from that trip which manifests mostly as fireflies in my field of vision that fly in swirls and then dissapear. I had a lot more over the years but as my HPPD slowly fades all I am left with is the fire flies.

That is most of my experience with deliriants, they strongly fascinate me and I have been more and more interested in going back to a place like the night on DPH/DXM. But I dont know...

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I rated you about 15 mins before I read this post, if I hadn't done it then I'd be doing it now, sounds like a mindphuck, but an interesting one. I took small doses of Datura (no idea which variety) when I was very young and naive, just mixed with huge amounts of ganga about 17-18 years back, my recollection is hazy and I'm glad I didn't have to combat any spiders or bleeding friends.