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OfflineHaHaItsJake
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Level 5 Mushroom Trip - Need Guidance [Long]
    #22335455 - 10/05/15 01:33 AM (8 years, 3 months ago)

Drug: Psilocybe cubensis (Golden Teacher +)
Dose: 20-24 Grams (Dried)
Weight: 105/110 lb
Level Trip: 5

Backstory:

This was the first time I was going to step my foot into psychedelic drugs. I knew if I was going to, I would want to start with mushrooms rather than LSD. At this point in time, I'm glad I did because I would have taken too much LSD and be on a trip of a life time. I know now, the mushroom dose I took on my first trip was not meant to be... I should have only took a quarter or an 8th.

I never really understood the power behind psychedelic drugs. I heard stories from my elders talking about their trips and how some of them changed their lives for the better. The horror stories I heard pushed me away until I started working at a new job. These people at my job are pretty hard-core. Tripping once a week and taking other drugs with it. I was talking to a few of them and asking my questions. How much should I take, what should I do and not do, should I eat, what can happen, what is your normal trip like etc. The typical questions you should ask before taking drugs. After work a co-worker and I sat at the bar and we talked about it. Finally I had it in my mind I was ready to take mushrooms. My heart was racing and I just couldn't understand why my body and mind was begging for them. His detail's that he gave me.. I wanted to feel the enlightenment and happiness he experienced. I was told to take an 8th (2-4 Grams) for my first time.

I went home and spent the next week researching Magic Mushrooms. Reading trip reports, how to take the mushrooms (peanut butter/OJ/Tea/etc) and how to gear the body and mind up for them. I knew at the time my mind-set was ready and I didn't have any underlying psychological problems due to my past and able to work thru them as needed when they're present in the trip. I read many different doses online and decided to take an 8th, what I was told by my coworker.

I needed a tripping buddy and convinced my friend Johnny to do mushrooms with me. He's never done them before either and he said he's in only if we find a sober person to hang with us and watch us. We agreed to do it at his place on Friday since no one was going to be home that night. I thought of who I could get. I ended up asking my friend Brett, he's someone who says no to any other drug besides marijuana. I told him what we were planning for the upcoming Friday. He said he'll think about it and that was the last I heard of him until that Friday. Johnny been wanting to try more heavy drugs other than marijuana substances. I asked him questions about his mental health because I didn't want to be pulled into a bad trip my first time. He said if things go south I can put him in his room and let him deal with it while I have the time of my life and vice versa.  I lined up the buy for 4 Quarters of Mushrooms for Wednesday. I bought a lot because I got a really good deal since I was buying a lot and it was my first time, I had the money and read I can keep them how ever long I wanted to since they're dried. I didn't tell my friend how much I really got. I told him I got a quarter and we'll be splitting it 50/50. An 8th each.

Level 1-3 Trip:

Friday rolled around. He got off work and I headed up to his house with the mushrooms. I opened the door and walked in and his face was already smiling so big that I started laughing my ass off. We were so excited. I sat down next to him on the couch and pulled 1 quarter out of my bag. He asked if those were the mushrooms. I said "Yes, and once we take them there's no going back". He said "okay, when is Brett coming?". I didn't know and called him. Brett bailed on us. Johnny started getting nervous and sounding like he wanted out. I told him everything I read, how it's not like acid and everything will be alive and not seeing stuff that's not there with the 8th we take. He was back in but still a little nervous. He pulled out his phone and started texting someone about what he was planning to do. We were talking about the person he was texting and I thought it would be cool if she came and hang out and we'll smoke her out. Her name is Megan by the way. She accepted, knowing what was going on. Him and I were more relieved because we now have a sober person to take action if need be. We waited until she arrived. Once she did I wanted to be polite and ask if she wanted mushrooms. She declined and said "I have underlying psychological problems and I'll have to pass". I said thank you for the honesty and asked if she was cool baby sitting us. She didn't have any problems babysitting us. Johnny and I ate an 8th each at 9:22 pm. Afterwards we smoked 4 bowls (3 ways) and was talking like we were really stoned.

An hour or so went by and I didn't start feeling anything. If anything my stomach felt as if I had to shit out a knife. As I was sitting on the couch going threw Facebook (Time: 10:15pm), Johnny and Megan looked at me with a weird face. I asked what's up and they said I looked dead. I headed to the bathroom and sat on the toilet hoping to take a shit and it would go away. I made sure not to look in the mirrors as I walked in. I read that's something you shouldn't do. As I was sitting on the toilet my mind went blank. There was nothing in my head. I couldn't think, I couldn't talk or move. What I saw was a bathroom. Extremely dirty from Johnny's little brothers, but nothing was changing. I had one thought that came into my mind after trying to think, I don't need to move yet, just wait until I shit. I was waiting, and waiting. It started to seem like it was an hour and I got my brain back. I took my phone out and read the clock it was only 10:21pm. I screamed out to Johnny and asked how he was doing. He said fine, I heard his voice sounding closer and closer. It sounded like he was right out the door. He said he wasn't feeling much, just giggly. I said I was sick feeling, and once I said that you could just hear my body evac my system. My stomach was so relieved I started to tear up with joy. I told Johnny I'm not feeling anything and he said he was smoking another bowl. I got up and walked to the mirror. I looked in the mirror and nothing was different. It was me, my eyes not big as the moon or anything. I slammed open the door and walked over to Johnny, looking in his eyes. His eyes were bigger then the moon, barely any color that you could see. I started to get pissed. Johnny is over there with big eyes. I wanted the eyes. I couldn't explain why, but at the time I just wanted my eyes to be as big as his. I went back into the bathroom and look in my eyes again. Still nothing. I looked at my bag down next to me and pulled out the other 3 quarters. I looked in the mirror and thought about taking them for some time. I finally said fuck it. I wanted the happiness and enlightenment from them. I had it in my head that more won't kill me, it would just push the trip into the state I want faster. Before shoving a quarter in my mouth I look at my eyes again. Bending away in sadness I put the first quarter in my mouth, chewed them up some and started gulping water from the sink. The second and third quarter went down with some trouble. I was gagging so bad they thought I was throwing up from the mushrooms. I kept them down for the night, but was so nauseous after I sat down in the bathtub because it look comfortable and my gut was doing funny things I knew I couldn't control. My dad told me, if you can't control any openings while you're on drugs - stay in the bathtub.

As I sat in the bathtub, I was thinking to myself "I don't want to throw up". The room started spinning like I was drunk I regretted eating the other 3 quarters. I started snapping my fingers, I do this when I know I'm moments away from throwing up. I don't do it on purpose, it's just something my body does on its own. My arms got that radio feeling, and stood up real fast screaming NO! Megan ran back and asked if I was okay. At that moment everything just stopped. It felt like time stopped on its own. As I stepped out of the bathtub the floor under me starts sinking in with every step I take. I opened the door and time felt like it started rolling again. I told her yeah I'm fine with a big smile on my face. She started laughing so hard because I guess I was in it. My eyes were as big as Johnny's she said. I was fucking in it. I felt it. I knew It. I started laughing too because her face started doing a slow bobblehead motion and it was fucking awesome. At that time, I started feeling nauseous again. I slammed the door and fell to my knees by the toilet. I knew I needed to throw up, I tried everything I could but nothing would come out. I laid against the wall next to the toilet facing the bathtub. I knew I was going to start tripping hard in a minute. I started freaking out, saying this is too much. If the 8th is kicking in now, the 3 other quarters are going to kill me. I thought I was going to die in the next hour or so. I tried so hard to move any muscle I could. My body was dead. I was paralyzed next to the toilet. Unable to move my mouth, I tried thinking of a way to get their attention outside.

As I sat there motionless and unable to move, my mind started to become free. Reality was blurring away. I could feel the clarity coming to me as my thoughts were shrinking into a smaller paper like box, and would blow away like there was a lite gust of wind. The thoughts were like a TV screen before turning to paper and blowing away. I saw details about the thoughts, like another dimensions opening up that was a thought. I knew I couldn't stay long on one. The thoughts now are to blurry, I know they were detailed, just can't remember them. I'm sure you know what I mean. There was a few more thoughts that needed to be blown away. But before they did, I was pulled back into reality, seeing the bathroom again. The light from the lights started to glow. Just the light around the light bulb grew. I was curious and at this time I was feeling numb and not nauseous anymore. I stood up, passing the mirror not putting any focus to it and "zoomed" into the light. As I did, the light grew with such force I felt as if I was pushed back against the wall. I saw the light surround everything, shadows that were there was not anymore. The light would just cover the shadow. It was like the light was alive, taking over the darkness. I felt such an intense, satisfying... religious feeling I could say. I tried looking back up into the light but it was to bright I was blinded. I shake my head as my eyes were closed and the light was normal again after re-opening them. Shadows were back where they were and I could hear drop's of water coming from the sink. I looked down and there was no drops of water, I look over to the bathtub and no water was coming out either. I fucked up on this part, not thinking I washed my hands and looked into the mirror. My face was that of a Six Flag street drawing. The cartoon drawing of yourself. I clinched every muscle and felt like I was SpongeBob with such happiness. The SpongeBob face - A big smile to his eyes and only his buck teeth are digging into this lower lip. His face smashed up in his forehead, long chin and straight arms. When I was in that state, I pictured the SpongeBob Face. That soon became a nightmare, My face started melting like SpongeBob's. I was terrified and ran out of the bathroom heading into Johnny's room.

I pulled my phone out and looked at the time, it read 11:02. Time was going so slow. I didn't want this trip to stop because I was still in a content and happy state. I was sitting on his bed and realized I forgot my backpack in the bathroom. At that moment, I was hit with that "OH SHIT" feeling. I've gotten this feeling before, in trouble with the law or parents/elders. I started to get real scared as I remembered I took 3 quarters and it should be hitting me at minute now. This feeling was different. I knew something was going to be coming at me soon and it would impact everything about me. I started "Looping" with the thought of "Should I tell them I took 3 more quarters". I was asking myself over and over, I realized I was looping and was prepared for it from reading it in my research before hand. After looping a few 20ish (I believe it was 20ish) times, I broke the loop and started thinking about pro's and con's of telling them. Johnny would get pissed, Megan might leave, or everything would be cool and I would make it thru it. I finally decided to tell them that I took the 3 quarters. I had some trouble getting up. My legs were "missing" it seemed like. Not paralyzed but missing. I was thinking my legs were not there, I could see them but I couldn't convince myself to believe they're on my body. I had it in my mind I had no legs. I pulled myself on my floor and opened the door. I pulled half my body out, as my waist exited his room into the hall way, my legs become functional again. It was like a gateway gave my legs back to me. I stood up and walked over to them, standing in front of them while they sit on the couch.

Level 4 Trip:

I was sweating heavily, with a clam and right mind, I asked Johnny how he was doing. He said he's not feeling anything anymore other than giggly. I said Sorry and zoned out on a picture that was above them. A beautiful land scape of mountains and trees. The paint was thick so it look 3D without being on drugs. It came alive, like a picture of a boat sailing in the water, the trees were swaying in the wind, the chimney smoking like there was a fire burning inside. I felt warmth coming from this picture, the sun just peaking over the mountains, the light moving around the sun in a clockwise motion. I look back down, they knew I was tripping hardcore. I could hear talking as I was in that moment with the picture. I finally just said with a stutter, I took another 3 quarters. Johnny's face was shocked and just freaked out saying "Why". I said "claim the fuck down and let me go thru this without you flipping shit man. I fucked up and I know I'm in a ride of a life." At this time, I sank back into reality and thought it was over to tell you the truth. I wanted it to be over. I was just now peaking with the 8th.

I sat on the couch, as I thought everything was normal. My body, mind, and senses were normal. I took a deep breath and held my breath for a few seconds before letting it out and requesting a hit of the bong, as the bong was passed to me a wave of every emotion hit me. The bong was in my hand but it felt like the bong was my hand. I pulled it up to my mouth and started hitting the bong. I zoned out thinking what might be happening to me in a few minutes once it kicks back in. I knew it wasn't over, it was just the beginning. I started tearing up again, this time I was scared and sad. I came back into reality, cutting the flame and clearing the bong. As I did I looked up, their faces were shocked. I exhaled the smoke, to my eyes the cloud was like Alice in wonder land. It just blew into the middle of them so thick and heavy it was like a Toy Story Cloud. To me, it was the most trippy thing I ever saw to this point. Light was cutting the smoke trying to get thru. They were impressed, so was I. I put the bong on the table and said Goodbye to them. I sank into the couch like it was eating me. I was looking at the bong and watching it sparkle as smoke was still coming out of the bowl and the mouth of it.

Things started to turn for the worst. I started to panic, I didn't know what I was panicking about but it was in my head. My body motionless again, this time I didn't want to move. I was moving my eyes trying to get their attention for a "You're okay Jake" but knew that wouldn't work since they were watching YouTube on their phones. I looked at the black TV screen. Seeing our reflection somehow pulled me from my body. I was now standing up. I didn't know how or why but I was standing up in the TV screen. I moved, and as I did the view ankle of the screen also changed. I was focused only on the screen, everything else was blurry so the blurry view changed with the ankle of the tv. As I walked in the screen, I saw my body was still sitting on the couch, but yet I was also standing next to it. It clicked in my head, I'm in an out-of-body experience now. I turned away from the TV to the couch, and  I saw myself sitting on the couch with my eyes wide open. I walked over to Johnny and Megan, looking around as I do - to notice anything that could pull me away from this moment. I wanted to see if I could see what they're watching but couldn't. The screens were white but could hear the audio coming from them. It was like they were zoned into the phones. Never looking up. I looked up back at myself and quickly woke back up in my physical form. I didn't say anything once I was back other than a lot of "Oh Shit". Could I have been on a loop with "Oh Shit"?.

Level 5 Trip:

By this time it was around 12ish am is what we guess. This is when the trip becomes a Level 5. As I'm sitting there, my visuals are going fucking nuts. I mean, things inside things, inside things, just levels of liveliness going deeper and deeper. My vision became tunneled, sparkles were everywhere. They were falling down from the ceiling and landing on surfaces and disappearing. It wasn't repeating, every sparkle was different color and brightness and landed somewhere different. Megan started talking and I remember getting extremely turned on by her voice. I wasn't attracted to her in any physical way though. I was zoned out inside my mind, like watching TV. Watching the sparkles land and watching things move in ways that exhilarated me I never knew could. I still don't know what she was talking about.

Johnny was pretty much coming down at this point. He wasn't to happy because he only got, I would say a level 2 trip at most? I was still in the tunnel, I started to notice the tunnel getting smaller and smaller, a black vail was taking over what I was seeing Megan's face. It was the only thing left I could see. I remember feeling scared and a loss of control. I wanted the control back, as I started to think those thoughts of controlling the tunnel, the tunnel lifted extremely fast and everything was back to normal views. I could still see the sparkles and liveliness. I looked around the room before staring back at Megan's face. Once I looked back at Megan's face everything just instantly went black. I thought my eye's were closed, seeing rainbows and figures in the darkness. I saw a light, not a white light but a rainbow light. It started getting bigger, as it did my view of my world turned into 3rd person view. I can see myself standing their as the light get's bigger. I thought it was normal at the time. It was like a dream. It felt real. I started walking in to the light to hurry things up, I was very curious about the light and what was going to happen. I felt like my normal self, it felt as if I wasn't tripping at all and this was real. As the light got straight in front of me, I walk around the light to see if something was holding it. Nothing was around the light, it wasn't hanging from anything either. I looked out into the darkness, it seemed endless. I turned back to the light and put my hand out, remember this was all in 3rd person view. As my hand got closer to the light the colors became brighter and more transparent. I could see some black figure in the middle of the light. I pulled my hand back, the colors collapsed back in the middle of the light. My face looked confused as I reached back out again. I reached my hand into the light, it felt warm. It felt like another room, I could feel a presence in the room. The light was so bright that my hand was black. I couldn't see my fingernails or anything like that.

The light quickly opened up to a portal of some kind. I pulled my hand out real fast. I stood there, it felt as if something was calling to me from inside the portal. There was a black flat thing on the ground. I couldn't really tell what it was, I moved my head closer trying to look in without really going thru the portal. Everything was white. There were streaks of color light, like the windows screen saver but instead a white background and a black flat thing on the ground. I took a deep breath and walk into the room. The portal closed behind me making a very loud swoosh sound. When I turned around it was gone. I look around and the streaks of color light flew around me so calm and peaceful. They hit my arms and face, a feeling I never felt before, they bounces off my skin and moving around me. The tail disappearing after a few seconds of the front being there. I turned back to the black thing on the ground. It was about 20 feet in front of me. I could make something out, it was like a gust of wind was pushing something up on the right side. I started to walk forward as I did it became more visible. It looked like a really big book on the ground.

I walked up with a decent pace. As I did, I could see movement on the top of it. When I got closer I knew it was a book. I finally got right up to it, sat down in front of it. It was like a YouTube video play button on it. When I pressed the button it started playing a video. It was a strange video of a kid on his 8th birthday. He was walking out into my old house's backyard. Sandbox to the left, shed in front, and old club house in the back right corner of the yard. A blow up swimming pool under a wood plank going across under the monkey bars of the swing set for a driving board. I realized this was me, it was my birthday that I forgotten because it was a let down. I was so sad about this birthday, 1 friend showed up, didn't go to water world, and my dad was working and wouldn't stay for my party. I paused the video, thought to myself I'm sleeping. I know how to lucid dream, so I looked at my left hand to see if I had my red dot on my palm. I didn't. Not having the red dot made me confused. I looked down and saw the page lifting up as if there was wind trying to push it.

I turned the page, all the streaks of color light rushed into the middle of the book. My eye's blinded by a bright white light once this happened. As the light disbursed before my eyes, I could make out wording on the book. Starting from the edges getting more readable as the light moves into the center of the book. Once the light was gone, the words were unreadable. I ran my hand down one of the pages. The words were coming from the page, my fingers pressing them down like it was a keyboard. As I got to the bottom of the page, I could read "Use Glass". I was thrown by this, looking around for some type of "glass" I saw an old public sink behind me. On it, was a glass. I got up and went to go get it. I had no trouble getting it and bring it back to where I was sitting. I put the glass on the book. I still couldn't read it. I then put the glass to my eye. I couldn't read that way either. I then started trying different ways that made me look foolish until I put it to my ear. I could hear talking. It was faint, like it was coming through a wall and they were staying on the other side. I heard sounds that brought memories back to me. Memories I will not share as to, they were underlying memories from my childhood. I threw the glass on the ground, it shattered into hundreds of pieces. The page then turned again. Leaving white blank pages. I wanted to see the title of the book. I turned it over and it was a black leather book with a cross on it. As I put the left half down the pages went black. I started seeing a CMD(Command Prompt). The flashing green insertion cursor | . It started typing. It would type some words, and keep a lot of it blacked out. Like what the military does for security reasons. The font turned into bible like wording, having the markers. I remember one, jer 29:11 which reads, "For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the LORD, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future." I will not go into my religious stand points, but I believe in God not religion. I continue to read, words that made sense in some memories but as I went deeper into the book, it was things that felt like Déjà Vu. The wording became more blacked out, it was like reading about someone's life. I landed on Page 4646, which 46 is my favorite number but not thinking about it at the time, It was a chapter title which read "The Days To Come". The text under it was completely blacked out.

I finally got pissed and slammed the book. When I did the book cracked, throwing up dust. When I looked at the front cover, the cross was gone. A title was there instead and read "Your Life". I flipped it over to see 3 pictures on the back, one when I was a baby. A picture I haven't seen in my life, red lips and in white cloths. Others was my school picture of 2007, then the picture I have on my Facebook profile now on which... I didn't take until September. I was getting really upset. I opened the book again to the first few pages, these were the videos of my childhood. They were memories I forgotten about, but became so clear when I was watching them. These memories were of different ages. It was my whole life in this book. I went back to the 4646 Page. I start seeing the text being lifted. Reveling a story. As I started reading the story the book started to disappear I was rushing, I was wanting it to revel faster but it wasn't. It was slowing down. Moments later the book flashed away in the same rainbow light as in the black room. I jumped up and backed up, looking behind me the sink was gone too. I started hearing noises like the place was crumbling down. There was no shaking just the noise of rocks smashing on the ground and exploding. I started getting really scared. My heart was racing and was turning around 360 degree to see what's going on. The room was to bright you couldn't tell. As I turned back around to the portal I saw myself. It was me in-front of me. I was shell-shocked. The other me started moving his mouth, but I couldn't hear anything. I kept saying "What" over and over, louder and louder. I notice the glass I broke before was repaired under the color light. I grabbed it and held it up to my hear, on which I hear the words "Get out now, come back later, I have more to show you". That's when I, myself pushed my body into the portal. The portal was like a time warp, it was pulling me into an even brighter light on which I entered and woke up on the couch.

This is the part I don't fully remember to this day. Megan and Johnny said I was awake, eyes wide open, no blinking and they couldn't get my attention for over 2 hours. I was lost in that world/room with that book for 2 hours, while it felt like I was there for only 30 minutes. My mind was so confused and corrupted I couldn't even mention anything about what happened to Johnny and Megan.  An hour went by and I was still just sitting there trying to understand what just happened. It was like flashes of what happened, but they were blurry.

This trip happened in June and I have remember it to this full extent the night after my last mushroom trip September, Wednesday 16th. The recent picture was not taken until after that trip on September 18th.... but yet the picture was still in my trip in June and in my recall of the trip on the 16th.

When I was remembering it this trip with full detail, I was on the couch off the grid by myself coming down from an 8th of shrooms(level 2 trip). What I remember during the time of the June trip since the 16th, is the calling and bits and pieces of what happened. "Get out now, come back later, I have more to show you". Until the 16th I really didn't understand what that meant but knew I needed to get back their. Now I feel like I'm losing my mind. I been trying to get back to a level 5 trip with mushrooms since the first June trip I would say. I've done a 3 day mushroom binge, I've only gone up to 14/15 Grams in 1 sitting. Money problems, and a recent trip made Johnny go over the cliff and was still shocked by what happened to him. (HPPD).

I know my mind and body, I know I'm up for a lot more trips in my life. I'm not getting to carried away with my usage. I can just say, it takes a quarter for a level 4 trip when I break for 1 week.

My Questions:
1.How did I remember this with such detail after that time?
2.How did I see the picture that wasn't taken?
3.What do you think this trip means in your professional tripping experience?
4.Should I continue to try to get back to the level 5 trip to talk to myself again?
5.If yes on #4, should I try LSD? (Haven't token LSD yet). Was thinking 2 tabs, but my co-worker recently said I should do 4 tabs, since I take a quarter on a regular dose of mushrooms.


Edited by HaHaItsJake (10/05/15 02:30 AM)


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Re: Level 5 Mushroom Trip - Need Guidance [Long] [Re: HaHaItsJake]
    #22335501 - 10/05/15 02:20 AM (8 years, 3 months ago)

You're not going to get anywhere near a level 5 with 24 wet grams or cubes that's only about 2grams dry


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Re: Level 5 Mushroom Trip - Need Guidance [Long] [Re: Laughingcowwa]
    #22335512 - 10/05/15 02:29 AM (8 years, 3 months ago)

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Laughingcowwa said:
You're not going to get anywhere near a level 5 with 24 wet grams or cubes that's only about 2grams dry




They were dried.


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Re: Level 5 Mushroom Trip - Need Guidance [Long] [Re: HaHaItsJake]
    #22337595 - 10/05/15 04:38 PM (8 years, 3 months ago)

As you may be able to see from my profile, I'm no professional with tripping. I will give my opinion though considering I have tripped before

1. Shroom trips are always memorable to me. With that dose I'd be surprised if you didn't remember it as well as you did
2. In my opinion, I think the picture you saw was where your "inner self" wanted you to end up, and the trip was trying to guide you to the point when that picture was taken.
3. I think it means you took 20 grams too much
4. I wouldn't. In my opinion after that high of a mushroom trip you don't know what the HELL could happen trying to revisit that. A trip that large most likely scarred you in a way you don't know and may bring up some unpleasant memories trying again.
5. Yes. LSD is great. Doesn't mean I'd advocate a second oz mushroom trip. But only you know yourself, you may be the type of person who could handle it. I personally don't think I could.


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Re: Level 5 Mushroom Trip - Need Guidance [Long] [Re: theshrumnub]
    #22341080 - 10/06/15 01:23 PM (8 years, 3 months ago)

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theshrumnub said:
As you may be able to see from my profile, I'm no professional with tripping. I will give my opinion though considering I have tripped before

1. Shroom trips are always memorable to me. With that dose I'd be surprised if you didn't remember it as well as you did
2. In my opinion, I think the picture you saw was where your "inner self" wanted you to end up, and the trip was trying to guide you to the point when that picture was taken.
3. I think it means you took 20 grams too much
4. I wouldn't. In my opinion after that high of a mushroom trip you don't know what the HELL could happen trying to revisit that. A trip that large most likely scarred you in a way you don't know and may bring up some unpleasant memories trying again.
5. Yes. LSD is great. Doesn't mean I'd advocate a second oz mushroom trip. But only you know yourself, you may be the type of person who could handle it. I personally don't think I could.





Thanks theshrumnub. I believe I could handle the trip. Since the June trip, I have taken mushrooms a lot. With every trip, I have experienced more about myself then I wanted to start with. I've been looking into Ayahuasca for about a week now. Might sound weird, but I think I might have this "Calling" that people say Ayahuasca has. Ayahuasca is not totally new to me, I've heard about it a few times. Twice on the internet within my random searches months apart, and once in real life talking to a new group of people. Which, at the time they scared the shit out of me. Now looking back at them with what I'm going thru, I now wish I was still in contact with them. I believe it's something that has to be done in my opinion. I'll keep reading up on it and thinking.

I'll be taking mushrooms, a quarter in the coming week and see if anything from that trip helps my decision.


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