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God I love Hallucinogens. We need another shroom night my shroom posse. Matt you should try it with us it would be a good environment and I promise you you'll have fun :P One of my best trips was the first time I did shroom tea (well shroom hot chocolate). My friends house was rocking back and forth like a boot and I had to jump out her door so i wouldn't fall over. My friends carpet was eating me and me and a couple friends ended up having an hour long conversation with a damaged chair in my basement. We felt so bad for it because it had a missing eye and no legs. We established its gender and my friends found its eye burried in the upholstry, it was a joyous time :P Whats wierd is that one, ONLy one of my friends was like a fuzzy tv reception. You know when the tv's blurred and you can see a solid image of something, then a slighlty transparent or blurred image of it just a little off center. She fucking looked like that all night, just her heh. All 3 of us saw a man in a trench coat sneaking around the neighboorhood. I thought I was just tripping so I didnt say anything untill my other friend pointed him out. we went to the store and on the way back I was in such awe of my thoughts and the perfect street (for some reason all the garbage was gone, the concrete was perfect.. which isn;t how the street really is) Then all my friends saw the guy in the bush and took off. I was in such euphoria I didn;t give a shit haha. Which is actually kind of scary when you think about it. I still, to this day dont know if he was real or not or what he could have done to me if he was real. I also sat in front of my friends computer for two hours reading here "nonsense" screen saver. Little sentences would pop up and mean NOTHIGn at all but I would understand every single one of them. One of the most craziest things about drugs is when you AND the people you are high with see the same thing even though its not real. Like the morning after Sesame Street, me Richwee's and Yustins smoke butt smoke was moving to the music we were playing.. WTF! THAT was crazy. It was like bouncing perfectly to the beat, all 2 (3?) of them. And the night a shitload of us did shrooms and went on an adventure in the park near Ryan and Daves house. We kept on discovering more and more. Like statues and ponds and waterfalls haha. Then I saw something glowing in the bush and it was a fire.. with no one around it at 3 in the morning. We tripped out on not only the fire being sucked up into the chimmy but the peices of burning paper exploding into the air. Thats one of the most beautiful things i've ever seen. I've also had conversations with Alien lollypops and my zebra skirt. holy crap I have so many stories. i miss my hallucinogens :( Last edited by MistressSpankME; Apr 10, 03 at 03:42 PM. |
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i'm jusr really scared that i'm gonna have a bad trip and it'll be like that the whole time...and i won't be able to do anything about it i heard if you are excited and want to do them then you'll have a good trip...and if you're not...you'll have a bad one these stories sounds so fun! hahahahaha |
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------ first time doin mush after smoking a little more than an 1/8th of green at my buds place + half a dozen people over + 2 grams of funky shrooms that had sat in my buds pocket for 3 weeks. sat back after smoking...stoned out of my goat....sorta waiting for shit to happen, don't really feel anything out of the usual. next thing i realize i'm staring at the plant on the coffee table as it changes colours and absorbs all the lights. the thing just grabbed my attention, probably stared at it for a good hour. some chick put on pearl harbour, don't ask me why. didn't really matter at that point cuz i was able to see my thoughts on the wall in colour. everytime the subject changed in my mind, the wall would melt of that colour and be replaced by a new one. it would sometimes change super fast repeatedly, or super slow. between the plant and wall i was pretty fuggin gooned, in a good way of course. "HOLY SHIT" THE CARPET IS COMING ALIVE " nearly flipped out. turns out it was the cat. but it wasn't a cat, it was just a really fluffy black thing with eyes. then i remember door swallowing someone...didn't hear one word of the move, it was all slurring like my thoughts. sat and stared at the wall some more. i was fucked up for about 7-8 hours. 5.5 wich were hallucinations. good times. 4 grams tomorrow :smoke1: |
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yeah.. I've gotten that sort of thing lots... well the little hallucinations are usually just a result of your eye constantly refocusing on stuff, getting fatigued, and reporting what it sees wrong. But as for everyone in the group seeing/feeling the same thing, last time acid, we took awhole bunch, and it was the cleanest acid any of us had ever taken. We all had an extremely heightened mental link going on, like all our thoughts were unfolding in the room in front of us. I kinda thought it was just me at first, but everyone else confirmed it with me. |