Swag
Well-Known Member
I just wanted to post this as it was just to explain my experience to SOMEONE as the entire trip was spent by myself and wasn't able to confide what was going on the entire time to anyone. I ended up trading the majority of some recent mush I had picked out of a field (about 5g's dry) for 3 hits of the fluff I had given to a friend who never took it and god in heaven was that intense! Not something I plan on doing by myself just yet at lest until I have a better center of balance with my mind and am ready to properly lose it again! I might just not be experienced enough but I was on the edge of a psychotic breakdown not from the mental stimulation and thinking but from the intense kaleidoscopic visuals that were constantly morphing into each other, I could barely see let alone think! I was seeing patterns forming onto patterns in a sort of second lair of reality. I felt as though I was constantly walking into a living Alex Grey painting that I was not able to fully become apart of. I had to constantly walk just to make everything look like a normal 8th dose of cubes and if I stopped and looked at something I would just see the entire field of vision start forming into an infinite amount of patterns and faces. It was a difficult trip, I had noticed I was showing the signs of a panic attack at the majority of the peak, elevated heart rate, un-necessary deep breathing and a unnerving feeling I just couldn't shake but Lucy seems to shine her brightest in her darkest hours. An the experience is something I can't believe I almost missed! I always had considered shrooms better than LSD for the introspective and even mind fucking visual stimulation but she has proven me other wise tonight! I still am lightly tripping with visuals like that of 2c-i at 2:30am after dosing at around 5:00pm. Feel free to take the thread down if you want mods, I just needed an outlet to explain the experience to another person but wasn't able to as I was by myself the entire time
. Also I started tripping in a crowded mall by myself so I guess I put myself in a bad trip situation (but let's be honest, the bad trips are always the most memorable)... very claustrophobic feeling. The air inside felt fake, like ritzed up with perfume and mall food, the fresh air of outside was a great relief and something I could never pass up. I also stepped into a Best Buy to use the bathroom before stuff started becoming intense and thought to myself why people bothered to buy so many useless highly overpriced technology for cheap mental stimulation when they could do some psychedelic or even just go enjoy nature. It seems our culture today is completely revolved around waiting for the new iphone or T.V. to come out and never really appreciate the simple things in life, trying to fill a empty void in their life they have been instilled to believe they have through big business which can only be filled with money and new technological toys.
