Well, I ended up taking the one tab of 125mics, then a little over an hour later the quickly developing euphoria and the intense excitement of the physical feeling of on oncoming psychedelic trip got the better of me and I stupidly ate the other tab.
For a while more I felt nothing but blissful and social and couldn't stop giggling at the shows we were watching on TV, I have never laughed so hard in my life at the trippy movies on in the hotel. I could not move from the bed, and as I continued to crack up at how ridiculous everything was I felt like I was melting into the bed and being smothered and completely engulfed with love, unity, happiness and I was one with everything around me. Colors were everywhere, red, purple, green and blue spirals of light. Patterns were dancing on the ceiling, the walls were shifting, some even rotating 180 degrees like trap doors revealing other rooms with figures inside. My eyes were playing some bizarre fucking tricks on me.
When my friend spoke or the folks on TV open their mouths, rainbow waterfalls were shooting out and flooding towards me. The body high was so light and incredible, I felt pure, buzzed, floaty and one with everything around me.
When it came time to walk the two blocks to the show, I could barely stand I was peaking so hard. Went to pour myself a glass of water, but the marble counter was floating and spinning so much it was dizzying and I couldn't manage the task. I know I am physically unable to go to the show. I knew even if we could somehow walk there, the lights and bass from the music would of instantly had me on the floor in a puddle of ecstasy. I crawl back to the bed overwhelmed. I am hearing drops of liquid, and interpreting the whirling colors as sounds. We have the TV and music speaker playing at one, and I begin to get very confused and sensationally overloaded as to what is coming from where and what sounds are real. At this point I am tripping so hard I am incapacitated, I stay glued to the bed in awe of the visual experience. I wished I had only stuck with the one, as advised.
About 10 hours in when glow stick show like visuals are still parading in front of me full force, I start to feel uneasy as my friend is not tripping anymore. He wants to have a deep conversation and my mind is still in a complete fuck from the acid, I feel pretty fried and everything is still incredibly melty, scary, and wonderful altogether. I decide to take two benzos to ease myself out of it all. ***
I'm feeling pretty amazed right now. LSD is a powerful substance that opens your mind to so much. I have this afterglow right now where I can appreciate things I'd normally never notice, like the beauty of the sky above. It was intense, and the hard parts were worth it for what I've seen and gained. This "report" leaves out so much, it doesn't even scratch the surface of what truly happened.
Sorry if this sounds lame to anyone, I'm still processing and it's the best I can articulate right now.
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Sparkles said: Well, I ended up taking the one tab of 125mics, then a little over an hour later the quickly developing euphoria and the intense excitement of the physical feeling of on oncoming psychedelic trip got the better of me and I stupidly ate the other tab.
For a while more I felt nothing but blissful and social and couldn't stop giggling at the shows we were watching on TV, I have never laughed so hard in my life at the trippy movies on in the hotel. I could not move from the bed, and as I continued to crack up at how ridiculous everything was I felt like I was melting into the bed and being smothered and completely engulfed with love, unity, happiness and I was one with everything around me. Colors were everywhere, red, purple, green and blue spirals of light. Patterns were dancing on the ceiling, the walls were shifting, some even rotating 180 degrees like trap doors revealing other rooms with figures inside. My eyes were playing some bizarre fucking tricks on me.
When my friend spoke or the folks on TV open their mouths, rainbow waterfalls were shooting out and flooding towards me. The body high was so light and incredible, I felt pure, buzzed, floaty and one with everything around me.
When it came time to walk the two blocks to the show, I could barely stand I was peaking so hard. Went to pour myself a glass of water, but the marble counter was floating and spinning so much it was dizzying and I couldn't manage the task. I know I am physically unable to go to the show. I knew even if we could somehow walk there, the lights and bass from the music would of instantly had me on the floor in a puddle of ecstasy. I crawl back to the bed overwhelmed. I am hearing drops of liquid, and interpreting the whirling colors as sounds. We have the TV and music speaker playing at one, and I begin to get very confused and sensationally overloaded as to what is coming from where and what sounds are real. At this point I am tripping so hard I am incapacitated, I stay glued to the bed in awe of the visual experience. I wished I had only stuck with the one, as advised.
About 10 hours in when glow stick show like visuals are still parading in front of me full force, I start to feel uneasy as my friend is not tripping anymore. He wants to have a deep conversation and my mind is still in a complete fuck from the acid, I feel pretty fried and everything is still incredibly melty, scary, and wonderful altogether. I decide to take two benzos to ease myself out of it all. ***
I'm feeling pretty amazed right now. LSD is a powerful substance that opens your mind to so much. I have this afterglow right now where I can appreciate things I'd normally never notice, like the beauty of the sky above. It was intense, and the hard parts were worth it for what I've seen and gained. This "report" leaves out so much, it doesn't even scratch the surface of what truly happened.
Sorry if this sounds lame to anyone, I'm still processing and it's the best I can articulate right now.
Amazing update, thanks for your experience. Your experience sounds beautiful tbh even though it overwhelmed you as you said it doesn't sound like you had it hard at all.
And yeah no words can ever describe any drug experience fully so I understand all what you mean.
I just took 2 hits of supposedly 150ug myself but I'm not feeling it as hard as I was expecting I think tolerance is played a large part.
-------------------- My Psychedelic experiences: LSD - 30+ times (2 hits min / max 3 hits) every time. Shrooms - 4 times (2.5 - 3.5g) DMT - 5 times (Powerful breakthrough only once) Life can be one hell of a bitter pill to swallow so I chose acid instead -YeOlde
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