My info: Sex: Male Age: 18 Weight: 120 lbs
My psychedelic experience: somewhat limited, just pot (used to be every day smoker, stopped last month due to drug tests). DXM 400-800 mg doses. Mushrooms, 7 trips, highest dose: 1/4 oz, lowest: 1.5 w/ lemontek, normal dose: 3.5-4.5 grams eaten normally.
Setting: Friend's house that I have never been to, one small windowless room.
Amounts: I took 4.5 grams and my friend took 2 grams (p. Cubensis).
Preparation: We both crushed up our mushrooms and put them in a glass, then squeezed 1 1/2 lemons into our glass. We allowed the mushrooms to sit in the lemon juice for 45 minutes before ingesting the mushrooms.
12:40 P.M: ingestion, downed like a shot, while watching Clerks II.
1:00 A.M.: Defiantly starting to feel the shrooms taking effect, getting that floating feeling and the energy buildup.
1:10: Incredible body stone coming on, laughing at stupid shit.
1:20: Starting to experience OEV's, complex patterns are covering my field of vision. They are tiny swirls, like a pinwheel pattern, for some reason I always get these.
1:40: movie is over, lights are turned off, the room is PITCH black, my visuals are ridiculous, I can barely distinguish the faint amount of the real world that I can see because my field of vision is covered with swirling colors. I am occasionally talking to my friend about things I can't even remember, because I find communication comforting on the come up. It helps bring me back to reality.
1-2 is passing incredibly slow, minutes feel like hours
2:00: Tripping balls!! The swirling and spiraling patterns are taking forms, such as eyeballs, or the swirls stop being solid and instead are made up of text and characters. When I turn on the lights, the walls are moving like waves and my vision is incredibly fucked up. When I look at lights I see insane patterns of rainbow colors. I cannot tell if I am wet, dry, cold, warm ect, all senses seem alien.
2:10 Still hallucinating hardcore, am losing control of my body and am twitching and moving my extremities and body for absolutely no reason. Somewhat fearful of tearing out the stitches in my neck, but wouldn't say I'm, having a bad trip.
2:15 For the next hour my friend and I talk about all sorts of things. Society, views on drugs, terrible situations, talking about why we should get acid, random revelations and ridiculously complex and impossible hypothesis. I am still hallucinating ridiculously. My patterns are still flowing and it is hard for me to make out the feint shapes in the dark. My friend points out that there is a black entity hovering over me and that he is scared of it. I tell him I don;t see it an to remember he's tripping balls. He's back to being good within 40 seconds. Time is still passing ridiculously slow.
3:00 Still just as fucked up, still hallucinating in the dark and seeing complex patterns everywhere.
3:30: starting to recognize what my senses are telling me as far as being wet or dry and being able to feel myself when I touch my face. However I am still hallucinating.
4:00 My friend says he is back to baseline, I am still hallucinating just as much. We talk extensively.
5:00 turn lights on, I am still hallucinating patterns, the walls are still not right. There is a faint white glow to things.
5:30 My vision is finally back to normal, I'm pretty much at baseline. Another great trip.
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