that is badass.. that's almost what it's like.. cept you only see 3 colors red purple and blue..

I already told you the story about looking into the mirror and turning into a human donkey with skin instead of fur.

Anyway the craziest trip I ever had was my second hit ever of 10x Salvia( http://www.iamshaman.com ). I was in my car in front of a coffee shop and I took a nice big hit out of a bowl I'd just gotten on Saint Marks. I remember saying "no... no... NO!" I laid down looking out the window at the sidewalk. The sidewalk started to turn concave and eventually turned into a big cylindar. It was a big concrete wheel(think flintstones car) and that was all that existed. The background went black and the wheel started rolling over me, over and over again. I could feel it too, salvia's the only drug that's actually engulfed all of my senses during the trip and I was totally "alert" in the trip world. The wheel then turned into a big hollow cylindar made of marching red ants. The wheel kept rolling over me but now I could feel every ant's leg steping on my body over and over and over again. This lasted a few minutes longer and I came back to the real world. I stumbled out of my car and looked at a shadow on the ground. It turned into the silhouette of a giant ant. I looked around and everything was outlined in crawling ants. Like I walked over to my friends and they all had red ant silhouettes crawling around their outline. Funny thing is I was talking fine, just explaining to everyone what I was seeing. After that the world became completely made of Lego? bricks, but with an ant theme somehow thrown in. As my head got clearer the world became concave as if the sky was in the middle of a big sphere and we were all walking around on the inside instead of the outside.

But I've been clean since june :thumbsup

And if you've never done DXM buy some robitussin where the only active ingredient is dextromethorphan Hydrobromide. Better yet get some Robitussin CoughGels. Take the whole bottle of em. Get ready to be way dissociated. If you stay on the second plateau you'll want to move around alot. Minute movements seem like extreme ones. Go on a swing set and it'll feel like the ropes are 100 feet long and when you hit the top you're suspended there for a few seconds. If you hit the third plateau though you'll just wanna lay around and you'll think weird ass thoughts, kinda like being on ambien.

Sorry Basher, didn't see your link before I posted.

http://www.picfinds.com/stfu_junkie.jpg

Seriously though; while I don't care what people do in the privacy of their own homes, those of you who draw kids into your pathetic way of life should be skullraped with rusty kitchen-knifes ên masse. If you offer drugs to kids you deserve to be fanatically assraped with nail-spiked baseball bats until you are dead and your carcus smells like the underwear of a gay pedophile hippie. :ak47:

And every time you go out, a little less of you comes back (one of our sayings back in the day). Tripping acid & shrooms badly tweaked my mind for years. No thanks, I'll choose reality over psychosis...

nobody likes a quitter

so are coke ones ;) I know, they are more real too!

jDoG

Angel Trumpets = :thumbsup



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I once tripped down the stairs.. it hurt alot.

50 trips gone bad

Once I took 5 hits with about 10 friends. Combined we all ate 50 hits that we scored at a Dead concert when they played philly back in early 90's.

Its really overcast outside and we decide to hang out at this ampitheater so we dont get rained on as the acid is kicking in.

Scott brought 10 pairs of ski goggles with colored lenses on them. Were wearing them, running all over the field that surounds this ampitheater. tossing "madballs" (remember them?) to each other. LAUGHING HYSTERICALLY as well.

There is a big boom box radio we had blasting Pink floyd, Jimi Hendrix tapes, dead, etc..... Someone decided to wrap the radio in a plastic trash bag so the music wouldnt get wet. Not the radio, the music....

Cop pulls up outta nowhere. He tells a few of those sitting down since about 5 others are still running around wearing colored ski goggles that we have been being watched and he has us for underage drinking.....

Cop opens the trash bag, only to find a radio. He has no idea what we are up to at this point. His mind was totally blown since everyone now is asking him to hang out with us, can he turn the car's lights on for us to check out and does he have a Megaphone that we can use to yell our names to hear the echoes in the ampitheather.

Cop gets in his car and drives off.

There were many many many other things that happened in terms of visions and thoughts, but, I'd be typing for days as anyone that has taken really potent acid in mass quanity can attest to.

Now, 20 years later, I just drink coffee. That stretches my mind enough.

yeah I like coffe too






and shooting Anacin 3 into my groin

mmm acid is good :rainfro

So many trips, so many experiences, so many good memories. Damn, that first time on shrooms. I learned a lot that night. It CAN be pretty confronting as well, because you can get in total-thinking-mode (although most stuff is complete BS). I think it took me 3 weeks to settle completely. Still, it changed a part of me that really needed changing.

I remember I was with my best friend, all prepared for a long night. We had EVERYTHING we could possible want read: music all kinds, chocolate bars, candy, popcorn, wine, bear, other stuff, weed, stuff, everything. We taped the entire thing on audiocassette.
Day after, we thought we talked for hours and hours. So we started the tape. Seriously fuckedup talking man LMAO. I remer that we invented a theorie that the telephone is actualy fake: people talk by telepathy, the phone just makes them believe they can do it, but doesnt really do anything.
Other times, it's just silent for 20 minutes (we're both totally tripping our heads off). Then all of the sudden on of us sees fucking Micky Mouse in a candleflame, and the same second I see the exact same thing and were laughing for 10 minutes and stuff.

And the next day...all that food and stuff: everything had just one bite of it. dozens of beerbottles with just one little sip out of them, or completely full beacuse we forgot we opened one three seconds before :)

Weirdest thing I remember: we're lying on the beach with tripledoses of shrooms and LOADS of weed in us. And we're watching the stars and there are loads of falling stars which makes the night totally magic. But the weird thing": you know sattelites? You can see them sometimes at night right? Just a little star moving in a linear, straight line? We're looking at one of the fuckers and all of the sudden it makes an exact 90 degrees turn. I still wonder what the fuck that was...

Damn... I would love to do that shit again.

Only advice:
Do it in a nice place, candles on and stuff to look at (i did it once in an empty, white room and it was a nightmare!). Get the temperature up nice and comfy, and only do it with people you completely trust and are comfortable to act weird with.

...and kill your doorbell and phone...

Hell...that figures. My 100th post is about tripping LMAO!!

Are you on acid now? You're missing a lot of punctuation.

I can be honest and say I'm very experienced on this matter.

Quite a bit of fake info in here.

I can say this however...

It's physically impossible to overdose on LSD. There was a debate about the "Elephant Incident" in which an Elephant was injected with an extremely large dose, and it died. Turns out it was not injected with LSD, but rather something else, Speed or something if I remember correctly.

Some of the guys whom made the LSD in the 70's-90's when the Dead were on tour, were required to take thumbprints, which is equivilent to 10,000-100,000 hits at once. I guess the experience is completely eye opening, and that's how they would weed out the good from the bad.

The LSD/Acid age is long gone. We will never get it back. There was an influx of it this summer, but due to the DEAD not running the game, the people were only in it for the money. $10 hits were common, and there was a huge amount in which was bunk. Back in the day it was quite easy to score at least a few 10's just so someone could "share" the weath of acid.

While I may not eat LSD any longer, it's still a huge part of my life, and I'd recommend it for anything.

Shrooms are a big part of me as well, mostly financial. I've found them not as "eye opening" as LSD, and generally a more intense and thus usually "worse" trip.

I've had alot of trips I've hated until it was over, and wanted to go at it again. These are usually the ones that are too strong, and feeling like they never end.

Any questions, please ask.