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Yeah I know what you mean. Its kinda funny actually because my last trip I fell alseep (or passed out) and went into a whoe different reality as well. Also, that same trip, my friend expierenced that same loop-hole where nothing makes sense and he just couldnt really think. I think the main problem here is LETTING GO OF REALITY. It is something you have to do on any psycadelic, because reality is so distorted and it makes no sense. Let reality go and you can have an awsome expierence.
------------------ Everything you've ever done to me is out of hate I'm begging on my knees and you slam your golden gate So I pick myself up and I snuck around the back And took your money stack And stuck your fuckin neck.
"Oh Shinon, you crazy diamond!" -- Mr. Burns
I know what you mean! (I am from the Netherlands so my English is probably not so good) About a month ago I was totally freakin out. (level 4) First I smoked 6 joints with a friend. After that I ate about 4 grams of dried Mexicans. And I washed it down with a couple a beers.
My friend also did the same. We were sitting in his livingroom and we just had to go outside cause the ceiling was rippling and came down on us. My and my friend ran outside and once outside we totaly lost it. We were fucking paranoid. My friend lives in a very large neighbourhood, so we walked and we walked. The whole street was rippling with every step I made. I thought my friend was melting into the street so I grabbed him by his coat.
I dragged him with me to a wooden caugh in the middle of a park. We sat down and tried talking about what the hell was hapening. But we both couldn't talk cause we where to scared that somebody could hear us.
Finaly my friend came on the idea to stand up and walk to the nearest coffee-shop to get some weed. But once on our feet we tried to walk to the coffeeshop but we ended up somewhere I a corner of my friends garden. Screaming that the dolls of his mother where coming to kill us.(his mother collects dolls so...)
That was a very freakin night! The whole experience lasted for about 5 hours. But you can read the whole story soon at the trip report section.