TRIP REPORTS- all welcomed

OK so yeah... in this thread you can express your craziest trips ever!

the one I'm going to explain took place about three weeks ago, set in to play by the mighty salvia divinorum. Now i know that there is a lot of controversy about this herbs effects, but i can assure you that it was straight up INSANE. Not as epic of an impact on my life like acid or mushrooms, but unexpected and FULL THROTTLE.

setting: So I was in my friend Gabe's living room, with him and another friend chris. I pack my .5 bong snap of 30x salvia. they're sitting sort of to the right of me, and there are massive shelves in front of me with hundreds of DVDs stacked up on top of each other.

A little bit nervous, i started to burn my bowl of black resinous salvia. as it started to ember and turn into a cherry, i could start to feel my heart beating faster and faster. I snapped the bowl through with ease, surprised at how smooth and cold it felt. I hold it in for about 10 15 seconds, when the stacks of DVDs sort of broke apart into fractals, and twisted inwards on itself. As soon as this happens, I get the most extreme feeling of deja vu I have ever felt. Finding this hysterical, I turn to Gabe to tell him of my experiences. But by the time my head is fully cocked towards Gabe, I have forgotten what it was that i wanted to tell him. This made me laugh so hard that I put my head forward, and remember never coming back from that movement. I sort of "tumbled" if you will, into my trip.

STOP.

everything is quiet. deafening quiet. I don't know where I am , if I was thinking about it at all. I start to hear the faint noise of a plastic tarp in the wind behind me. very quiet, but very intense. I can manage to turn my head around to recognize some type of curtain or wall overtaking me, from the feet up. as it passes over my body the casted areas become numb and non-existent. the whole time i was hoping to DEATH that it would not overtake my head, fearing complete chaos on the opposing side. THis where things get blurry, but ill try my best. As it enveloped my head, feelings of fear and embarrassment rushed through my body. I have now completely forgotten that I have smoked salvia. I got violently sucked through to this inner-working dimension where I was
made of these billboard pieces that fit in with this massive conveyer belt machine that I was apart of, along with hundreds of different people. I was moving forward, and there was some type of maneuver that I had to do when got to the end to ensure that I made the corner safely. the only problem was there was always someone in font of me, so i couldn't see until i got there. when I got there I fucked up as I had thought i would. Everyone was whispering and making fun of me, and there was this boy scout like character that kept changing telling me what to do but i didn't understand him. all of the sudden I realized what we were doing. How could i forget? they were all waiting on me to make this maneuver so we could all be in a perfect formation to put our billboards together and spell out these words that this guy was yelling as he was yelling them thus playing a prank on my sister. (WTF?!) Anyways, with this new confidence I turned the corner to hold up my signs, only to suddenly find myself in the middle of a bare broadway (massive busy downtown street in my town) facing my sister and a big group of people who were actually playing a prank on me the whole time. Everyone thought that I was going to laugh, but I was so embarrassed and confused that i curled up on the ground and got sucked back underground. only this time i was falling. the only way I could describe it is all I had was vision. what felt like my face was ripping through two dimensions at a thousand miles an hour like scissors smoothly glide through plastic garbage bags.
There were these color strip things that i could see in my near path, and I would rip through them and it would actually hurt. every time this happened, I would get a glimpse of a totally foreign room that I was being held in. I could make out a pole sticking out of the ground in this room to my left every time i got the image. when I sliced through the color strip, I desperately reached/ stretched out for this pole. leaching onto it with all of my mite, I could feel my senses being pulled from the back of my head back in to the belt, but I held on tight. As I looked at the top of the pole, i noticed that the metal that i had perceived before had adopted a strange pattern to it. then it started to feel different. this pole has a bill. fabric. I looked around and to my surprise I saw Gabe peering down on me, with a smirk on his face. "dude are you going to put that hat on or something?!"


side note: the whole time i felt like i had been in these places before, which really scared me because I felt like thats where you go when you die.

It really makes sense if you think about. you live your whole life only to to be contrasted with memories. If we live our whole life only for the memory right before death, that would mean that there is no synapse to fire afterward, justifying another thought. this would mean that we would be stuck in this alter world, without time, without space, stuck on repeat like a broken record.
(crazy thought anyway)


peace

ok your crazy dude

grodrowithme said:

ok your crazy dude

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actually I'm not, I'm like wtf too. haha

afterwards it felt like i got hit by a train but couldn't remember.

Sounds like a few of my salvia trips. Always fucked up beyond belief and the thing that is the craziest is when you have forgotten you have take salvia, and when you momentarily black out then come to in a crazy psychedelic world that you think is what life is really like. I thought that me and a friend of mine were both pieces of wallpaper one time, I was forcing myself to sit up but was being pulled to the ground and I looked over to the right where my friend T was and there were trees and a hill around us but all I saw was like we were wallpaper on an all green wall. No hill, no trees, and I recognized my friend but didnt know why or how I recognized him, he was just a face on a that was ripping out of the "wall".

I have a shitload of trip reports but don't want to spend a lot of time getting into detail, especially that I've done it in different threads, and on different websites, but I have 7 grams of Penis Envy Mushrooms that I got today and when I take them (all at once) I will post a trip report of that. It should be a rediculous trip, these are strong mushies and 7 grams at once. I'll probably be listening to Shpongle for full affects. With mushrooms I like GOA trance the best.

I understand your feelings of deja vu. I've smoked salvia three times and each time I was brought to the same wierd/disturbing place. It felt like I was seeing a world that I shouldn't be seeing, and if I stayed too long I would not be able to leave. Not entirely enjoyable.

Alright, I'm doing it. I'm making my 7 grams of now mushroom powder into mushroom tea as I type this it is steeping. I'll possibly post as I trip but I probably will not. I'll have a report sometime tomorrow. I'll wait to post this until I feel it is ready to drink. So I can see the exact time I started drinking it.

hahha i thought its was going to be what is the good L

the azul was good last summer

I haven't tryed much salvia,but i liked mushies & my fav was LSD,haha cudn't get enough of the stuff wen i was younger,used to have d usual effects trees turnin into bubbles,houses changing colours etc. but they were always pretty manageable.
then i gt these trips 1 nite off a mate,2bgs 1 are normal the others are double dips (twice as strong). it was a messed up nite from the start,me & a mate took 2,had a few j's & then got the stupid idea to paint my room,acid kicks in i end up mixin white spirit wit d paint so the room fills with fumes.

last i remember i'm in my sittinroom fallin apart searchin my fone for a num to ring for help but i dnt recignise any1,i cnt even remem who i am & the place looks like a drawing done in crayon.the rest i dnt remem it was told 2 me 3days later when i cum round in the hospital.
apparently i got lucky n rang a close mate & he came round its now 3am.he rang an ambulance but i went on a walkabout,haha. he found me flagged dwn a ambulance wen he told d driver what was wrong he said its my own fault & drove off.fuckin asshole i was only 17 at the time.

he finally got in contact with my parents & they got me to a hos,my mam told me i was oblivious to every1 n everything around me,i was tlking to posters & chasing nurses in my barefeet,i even thought i was in 'heaven' at 1 stage tlkin to dead celebrities.SO RAGIN I DONT REMEM MOST OF THIS. i snapped outta it 3days later in a hos bed surrounded by fans to keep my heart rate n temp down,they had hidden my clothes ncoz i had tried 2 leg it a few times,d doc came round n asked me was it a suicide attempt,haha fuck no. i went home that evening 7 finished off the rest of em the followin weekend.

I've had 1 flashback since,it was fucked up,it was me & any1 ive ever cum into contact on like a clockwise rotating filodex,wit only a head on each page n no1 cud contact any1 else it was soooooooooo fucked up i cnt explain it properly,never again did i mix up trips n take the wrong 1's hahahahaha

say no 2 soap said:

I haven't tryed much salvia,but i liked mushies & my fav was LSD,haha cudn't get enough of the stuff wen i was younger,used to have d usual effects trees turnin into bubbles,houses changing colours etc. but they were always pretty manageable.
then i gt these trips 1 nite off a mate,2bgs 1 are normal the others are double dips (twice as strong). it was a messed up nite from the start,me & a mate took 2,had a few j's & then got the stupid idea to paint my room,acid kicks in i end up mixin white spirit wit d paint so the room fills with fumes.

last i remember i'm in my sittinroom fallin apart searchin my fone for a num to ring for help but i dnt recignise any1,i cnt even remem who i am & the place looks like a drawing done in crayon.the rest i dnt remem it was told 2 me 3days later when i cum round in the hospital.
apparently i got lucky n rang a close mate & he came round its now 3am.he rang an ambulance but i went on a walkabout,haha. he found me flagged dwn a ambulance wen he told d driver what was wrong he said its my own fault & drove off.fuckin asshole i was only 17 at the time.

he finally got in contact with my parents & they got me to a hos,my mam told me i was oblivious to every1 n everything around me,i was tlking to posters & chasing nurses in my barefeet,i even thought i was in 'heaven' at 1 stage tlkin to dead celebrities.SO RAGIN I DONT REMEM MOST OF THIS. i snapped outta it 3days later in a hos bed surrounded by fans to keep my heart rate n temp down,they had hidden my clothes ncoz i had tried 2 leg it a few times,d doc came round n asked me was it a suicide attempt,haha fuck no. i went home that evening 7 finished off the rest of em the followin weekend.

I've had 1 flashback since,it was fucked up,it was me & any1 ive ever cum into contact on like a clockwise rotating filodex,wit only a head on each page n no1 cud contact any1 else it was soooooooooo fucked up i cnt explain it properly,never again did i mix up trips n take the wrong 1's hahahahaha

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Almost sounds like Bromo-Dragonfly to me. Shit kinda seems like acid, takes a very small amount, and lasts for a very long time. Don't get me wrong acid can do that to you but if it was on paper then I doubt it unless it was very thick paper and you ate a lot of it. Double dipped doesnt make sense. If a sheet is dipped correctly then you cannot get any more acid onto it. It can only absorb so much. But anyway sounds like a crazy time.

One time my friend dosed me with acid at his house. While I was tripping, he dosed another guy, but spilled the vial. In my state of mind, I decided to lick the puddle. But then I realized I had to get my grandmother's car back so she could use it in the morning. This meant I had to drive back to her place, up a windy road in the mountains, before this huge dose kicked in. I somehow made it safely, but I remember driving by a map I was imagining in my head. This is the most insane thing I have done in my life.

Alright, time for my trip report. First off I had 7 grams of strong mushrooms and ground them into powder with a coffee grinder. Boiled water and let it cool slightly then poured about a cup and a half into a cup with the mushroom powder and a bunch of sugar. Put 2 Green tea bags in and let it all sit with a cover on it to keep warm for 15 minutes (shaking occasionally). I took the tea bags out and squeezed all the juice out of them to make sure no psilocybin got lost in the bags. So the times on RIU are messed up but I know I drank the 7 grams of Mushroom tea (didn't strain to make sure I got it all) at Midnight. I let it cool down slightly so I could chug the whole thing. As soon as I was done drinking it I went downstairs and smoked a cigarette. 4 minutes later I come back inside, go in my room and make a playlist to put on my Ipod. At 12:08 I started noticing surprisingly strong effects. At 12:15 it was coming on very very strong and I sat on my bed and put on the playlist I made. It was mainly Shpongle but had some Infected Mushoom, Hallucinogen, and Pink Floyd. I listened to that for the next 45 minutes and was watching my ceiling in the 90% darkness. My ceiling had turned into an angel who was wearing this giant white dress that was flowing everywhere, and there were colors radiating out from the sides of the dress and she kept throwing all sorts of psychedelic objects at me and showing me crazy ass futuristic civilizations. I would close and open my eyes to get different kind of visuals and the closed-eye visuals were so remarkable and detailed it was insane, I would open my eyes and my visuals would change again but when I did this in total darkness I could not tell when my eyes were open or closed, the visuals were the same. Before I did that in total darkness there were kaleidoscopic visuals over everything, that at about an hour in became very 3D to the point that it seemed as if I were flying through a maze through galaxies, along with crazy made up creatures that were very brightly colored and humanlike. A lot of them actually made up the maze walls. Just before it got that visual I put on some Grateful Dead. I couldn't find Fire On The Mountain because I was tripping so hard so I put on Shakedown Street. The next 5 songs that played were just soooo perfect for the trip and made it so beautiful and amazing, probably what allowed me to get into the visuals soo hard. The songs were (all by the Grateful Dead) Mama Tried (2:43 version), Ramble on Rose (6:00 version), Mississippi Half-Step Uptown Toodeloo (8:30 version), Its all over now baby Blue (7:26 version), and then Space (7:27 version). I love all those songs but dont listen to them much and they were just perfect. Space blew my mind so hard. So at about 1:15, with my Ipod on, I go downstairs and everything is so dark so about 95% of what I'm seing is visuals. And what was not was very very close to me. As I was walking downstairs the bottom seemed like it was two inches away and as I walked down the stairs it seemed as if I were going no where, saw visuals in all the darkness and the little part of light at the bottom of the stairs would not get closer or farther. Finally I get down and go to the basement, I sit in total darkness and put Shpongle back on. They just give me the craziest visuals and thoughts. I was just looking at all my visuals and getting more and more into them as they became more and more vivid, detailed, and realistic. My mind was also just going insane with ideas some bad some good that it was hard to think about anything that I wanted. I had to just think about what came to me. As I would walk around and try to find lights throughout the night it would take me what seemed like 20 minutes just to find a lightswitch. There were points when I was in total darkness where I was wondering if it was possible to trip (visually and mentally) harder on mushrooms. They were very close visually to the strongest DMT trip I have ever had. But the mental trip was just soo insane. Some of the visuals were so beautiful and were accompanied by rediculous mental feelings that made me literally orgasmic. (More rediculous then when Dave Chappelle first signed for the weed in Half Baked and he had to check himself to make sure he didnt nut.) I just had the best feelings, better than very strong ecstasy or very strong acid trips. I've done rediculous amounts of acid (even 41 hits in one hour at Rothbury) lots of times that people think I should be insane, I've also take so much ecstasy that I think I should have died, not bragging just saying that it was stronger than any of those. I also did have about a half an hour, around 2:30 am, where I had a horrible horrible trip, it seemed like 6 hours long, I felt like I should puke and couldnt do it and then my mind convinced me that the mushrooms I ate must have been poisonous and I was going to die. I literally thought I was going to die 100% not a doubt in my mind. I would feel for my pulse and couldnt find it and kept thinking that my heart stopped. I would have visuals when I was doing this that I was seeing inside myself and looking at my withered heart that wasn't beating. A few times when I was breathing I felt like a bubble inside my lungs (probably just mucus or something) but I thought at the time that my lungs were falling apart and would try to breath very softly to makesure I didnt destroy them. During this time my mind was just going insane and there were high pitch noises seemingly coming from my head and I thought my brain was over working and steaming. I would have visuals of my brain like unraveling and shaking and steaming like mad. I would ponder some of the bad and realize that when I did that I would stop breathing so I would forcefully have to make myself breath. I got up and walked to one of the lights and turned them on. It took me forever to find the switch that I thought I was going to never find it. I kept seeing visuals of my family walking downstairs in the morning and seeing my body all white and motionless. I was sooooo cold too and blankets didnt do anything. The lights connected to the switch hadn't worked in over a year and my dad must have recently replaced them but I had no idea and I thought that I had died when I was lying on the couch and that I was stuck tripping in the afterlife. I didn't care too much I just walked around and lights seemed to be soo bright that it was like there were holes in the universe at every light and that was the light of god slipping through. It felt like I was dead but I felt amazingly good when I was walking that I was very accepting to die. Walking felt so wierd that it seemed like my mind was just floating around and the body was not there. I drank some juice and smoked some weed and got out of my death trip. I came to the conclusion that I was still alive when I looked in the mirror, (dont know how I realized I was still alive but hey, tripping can make you think crazy shit). I went back into the basement and turned the TV on. The TV down in the basement is messed up and was flickering like mad, it was full of colors and flickering (it is usually like this) and was so intense that I thought I was going to seizure, I watched it for about 5 minutes because it was so crazy looking and gave me messed up visuals but eventually couldn't handle it anymore (was afraid I woud start seizuring) and turned it off and turned the lights on to change my visual scene. When I did that I sat and looked at the walls and posters and trophies in my basement. Each time I would look at something it would become my whole vision and I would have visuals that made it seem like I was there, either bowling (from the trophies), at a concert (posters), playing hockey (pictures) or in a forest (wallpaper). Whenever I would look at a different one the world would break up and it was like life was a picture book that I was looking at. I would go from insane visuals on whatever I was looking at, when I'd look away I would see the world flip a page, darkness on the sides, and go on to the next visuals. It was like this until about 4 in the morning when I then went up on my computer and looked through my hard drive of like 500 crazy ass psychedelic pictures of all types and would use my kaleidoscope to look around the room and outside. I would get so into the pictures and they were either just crazy as shit or just so beautiful. Surprisingly at about 5:00 my trip was decending quickly and at around 6:00 it was pretty much gone. I was surprised because when I have a trip like half as long on acid I'd have to take like 15 hits at once and would be tripping for like 12-18 hours. This trip was just very very strong but ended fairly quickly. I would have liked for it to have lasted longer but I was VERY VERY pleased with the trip I had. I did like the bad trip a bit because when you have a bad trip you get sooooo much more into the trip that the visuals become stronger then ever. Even though they were bad, and my mind was freaking out it was fun to see some of the craziest shit I could ever think of, and I was able to have feelings that I have never had before, even though they were horrible it was an experience that was neccessary.

Sorry that this post may be a little jumpy. I kept remembering different parts that I didnt want to leave out. All in all next time I do mushrooms, I think I'm going to do a half ounce in tea just to see how far I can get.

i still havnt tripped on shrooms. Ive tried shrooms 5 times now. Ive eaten up to 8 grams at once, with no noticable effects. I just sat in my bathroom, looking into the mirror every once in awhile to see if my eyes would dialate more than usual. My pupils were the size of dimes, but i did not have a single visual, like i have off of one bowl of 20x salvia. I just sat in my bathroom and at the "Peak", all i could think was "dont go to the tv box, or you wont trip". 2 grams of the same shrooms made my brother and his freinds trip balls. Ive gotten stoned ( like mj stoned) of shrooms, were i think stuff is funny as hell, but thats it. Ive tried watching Led Zeppellin "The song Remains same", and was grooving to them, but no visuals, even with the music and the crazy lights and wierd fantasy scenes.

i dont get it?

i have had a pretty cool 30 second salvia trip. I took a bowl load of 20x, and held it till i felt like i was gunna burst. Then i exhaled, and stared at my bong for a second, before deciding it was on fire, and i spilled some bong water on my jeans. "What the fuck"? was all i could say as i tried to determine how i had gotten wet. I tried to take a step forward, into a black chair that i couldnt see (the room was dark to set the mood). From there, i was stuck still, looking into a wonderfully colored mario castle, with bright reds and blues, and repeating mario hallways. I could turn my head, just to see more infinate hallways. It all lasted 30 seconds, and right afterward, i turned on king of the hill, an episode were hank is blind, and all i could think was " im gunna kill myself if i ever become blind". it was scary watching hank be blind for a couple minutes, then i was 100% back to normal. It was very interesting.

macdadyabc said:

i still havnt tripped on shrooms. Ive tried shrooms 5 times now. Ive eaten up to 8 grams at once, with no noticable effects. I just sat in my bathroom, looking into the mirror every once in awhile to see if my eyes would dialate more than usual. My pupils were the size of dimes, but i did not have a single visual, like i have off of one bowl of 20x salvia. I just sat in my bathroom and at the "Peak", all i could think was "dont go to the tv box, or you wont trip". 2 grams of the same shrooms made my brother and his freinds trip balls. Ive gotten stoned ( like mj stoned) of shrooms, were i think stuff is funny as hell, but thats it. Ive tried watching Led Zeppellin "The song Remains same", and was grooving to them, but no visuals, even with the music and the crazy lights and wierd fantasy scenes.

i dont get it?

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I don't know for sure but I weigh 240 and usually when I take most drugs it takes me a lot lot more to feel the same effects as other people. I can usually not hallucinate on mushrooms unless I have a good amount more than an 1/8, or else it'll be a minor trip with maybe wavy visuals or something. Also a lot of people trip really really easily, and I know a kid who can convince he's tripping on anything. We tricked him one time where we got some edible mushrooms that were dry and told him they were psychedelic and we gave them to him for free. For about 4 hours he was saying how fucked up he was and was acting messed up and had no idea they were fake until we told him. They could be weak but unless they were like grown poorly I dont know how 8 grams could not get you fucked up unless they were not dry. Maybe your brain just won't trip on mushrooms or you just got very unlucky and got bad shrooms that were in a good batch.

This is one trip that I love to tell. Surprisingly its just with weed, but it was so amazing. It can be pretty powerful if u learn how to do it like that. Ive also done PCP, Nutmeg, and a couple more intense things like that but not shrooms, acid, or DMT or anything like that. I also entered a long version of this trip on erowid but they didnt post it yet. Ill do a shorter version:

This was about 4-5 years back and around the time that I had just started smoking weed. I like to think of this as the time I first "truely" got high. The weed was hydro and a very powerful kush strain. IDK exactly what kind it was but possibly True OG Kush, and maybe (just maybe) laced. Me and 2 of my friends rolled up 2 fat blunts at an empty park (It was winter, so like 30 degrees f outside). We lit up the first one and were just talking, I was taking the hugest hits and holding them in for 15+ seconds each, coughing a lot.
We got through the first one and I didnt notice much. Starting the second one I stopped talking, I just couldnt concentrate to do it anymore but I didnt really care. We got finished with the 2nd one and I was in another world. Everything felt like I was in a dream literally, or a world I had never been before. Everything was going in slow motion and noises were echoing. Since we were done we decided to go our seperate ways. I got up and started walking, then I realized that I was still sitting down and everyone was still there. This happened again (maybe a few times). The I got up again for real and actually started walking home. Then I saw the same thing happen again. This happened with just about everything I did. I was seeing everything in the future, then present, then past.
I got to the house sat for a while then locked myself in the bathroom. The peak of the trip happened in there. I stared at the mirror and looked through different memories in my mind. The future, present, past thing went on most of the trip. I looked at a clock and seconds were like minutes each tick echoeing loudly like an entire world and eternity was in each tick. I stared at myself in the mirror and went through more. I spoke to a higher power and learned the real meaning of the universe. It cant be represented through words, u have to feel it for urself. I experienced feelings I hadent felt since I was 5 yrs old. Complete peace and joy. A child looking at a new world. I was finally free after years of depression, anxiety, and stress. Each feeling was an eternity. It was amazing. About 2 hours later the main high was gone and I ate a lot, then had a beautiful nap and woke up refreshed and satisfied.


I have yet to understand everything in that trip. So many mysteries and amazing things, and of course all the feelings that I dont completely remember. I had very slight visuals and audio hallucinations. Mostly just possible delusions and distortions (especially the time thing). The future, present, and past thing was incredible though. That actually happened. The feelings I felt were real. Best trip so far. It was more educational, and beautiful than anything though. I remember wanting to stay in that place forever...

lol salvia is bomb. hit a rip in the bong with a whole bunch of people around me in my garage, and immediatly my joints lock up. i fall to the ground and i see no one is around me. i start screaming for everyone "WHERE ARE YOU??" at the top of my lungs, cuz im dam scared. I just lay there screaming until my buddy finally like tells me im ok. it seems like a i was alone for hours but it was a matter of minutes. and everyone was aorund me the wholetime trying to make me quit screaming and bringing attentin to my garage.

Philly_Buddah said:

This is one trip that I love to tell. Surprisingly its just with weed, but it was so amazing. It can be pretty powerful if u learn how to do it like that. Ive also done PCP, Nutmeg, and a couple more intense things like that but not shrooms, acid, or DMT or anything like that. I also entered a long version of this trip on erowid but they didnt post it yet. Ill do a shorter version:

This was about 4-5 years back and around the time that I had just started smoking weed. I like to think of this as the time I first "truely" got high. The weed was hydro and a very powerful kush strain. IDK exactly what kind it was but possibly True OG Kush, and maybe (just maybe) laced. Me and 2 of my friends rolled up 2 fat blunts at an empty park (It was winter, so like 30 degrees f outside). We lit up the first one and were just talking, I was taking the hugest hits and holding them in for 15+ seconds each, coughing a lot.
We got through the first one and I didnt notice much. Starting the second one I stopped talking, I just couldnt concentrate to do it anymore but I didnt really care. We got finished with the 2nd one and I was in another world. Everything felt like I was in a dream literally, or a world I had never been before. Everything was going in slow motion and noises were echoing. Since we were done we decided to go our seperate ways. I got up and started walking, then I realized that I was still sitting down and everyone was still there. This happened again (maybe a few times). The I got up again for real and actually started walking home. Then I saw the same thing happen again. This happened with just about everything I did. I was seeing everything in the future, then present, then past.
I got to the house sat for a while then locked myself in the bathroom. The peak of the trip happened in there. I stared at the mirror and looked through different memories in my mind. The future, present, past thing went on most of the trip. I looked at a clock and seconds were like minutes each tick echoeing loudly like an entire world and eternity was in each tick. I stared at myself in the mirror and went through more. I spoke to a higher power and learned the real meaning of the universe. It cant be represented through words, u have to feel it for urself. I experienced feelings I hadent felt since I was 5 yrs old. Complete peace and joy. A child looking at a new world. I was finally free after years of depression, anxiety, and stress. Each feeling was an eternity. It was amazing. About 2 hours later the main high was gone and I ate a lot, then had a beautiful nap and woke up refreshed and satisfied.


I have yet to understand everything in that trip. So many mysteries and amazing things, and of course all the feelings that I dont completely remember. I had very slight visuals and audio hallucinations. Mostly just possible delusions and distortions (especially the time thing). The future, present, and past thing was incredible though. That actually happened. The feelings I felt were real. Best trip so far. It was more educational, and beautiful than anything though. I remember wanting to stay in that place forever...

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Wow, reminds me of my first weed high. everythign was in like a film real and slow motion...

TheLastJuror said:

Wow, reminds me of my first weed high. everythign was in like a film real and slow motion...

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Or when I started smoking, I would get really really high and then go to school. I remember at first when I would do this it would get me like 100x higher the second I would walk into school and everything just seemed like a video game. Not like I was having hallucinations just zoning out hard, time was slow, and the bells between periods were the ends and beginnings of levels. I was Mario and each bell I heard was me completing a level and the next one was when I'd selected a new level to play. We had the best connection around this time. My friends brother would grow shit and had stuff sent from California very often. Just some of the smelliest and most potent stuff we've had. It was also a very constant thing, there was never more than a few days without a different kind of weed. My friend was getting quarter pounds for $800-$1000 and would sell me ounces of very very good weed at the exact break down ($200-$250) and just smoke that all week and get paid from my job every friday. I was getting $10/hour cash under the table but was working around 80 hours a week in the summer. It was a bricklaying job that one of my neighbors started and she and the two guys who I worked with all smoked. After a while I was buying like 2 ounces a week to smoke and was still getting $300-400 in my pocket a week. That lasted about 2 years Now when we find anything close to that good its around $400 an ounce. Sometimes $450 but that's rare. And I got a DUI so there goes the saved cash

Psychedelics and Chronic said:

And I got a DUI so there goes the saved cash

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that sucks. alchohal ruined my dads life, and sent him into deep debt for pretty much 30 years. He went to rehab 8 years ago, and hasnt taken a drink since. we finally got out of debt this year. My birth parents dont have alchohalism in their blood, but i still dont want to ever get drunk. I think that all the effects of alchohal are a huge waste of time and brain. Thats just my opinion.

Psychedelics and Chronic,
That reminds me of a few times I went to school high. I actually have another good trip report for one of those times. Ill make this the shorter version as well:

This was a few years ago when I still went to high school. About 3 months after I started smokin weed. I was always tired and kinda depressed when I went to school so I decided to liven it up by going in high. On an all empty stomach I ate half a gram of weed raw (lol) with a little water about 1/2 hour before going to school. On the walk to school I smoked half of a joint also. I didnt feel much when first getting to school. About 10 minutes into 1st period I was in another world. I was getting higher by the second. Before this I was just talking and joking with friends but then all of a sudden I didnt understand them and could barely talk. I looked down at my worksheet and couldnt understand any of the words.
This is after the weed i ate kicked in. I thought I was in a dream. I came to the conclusion that after 1st period I was going to skip and go home for the rest of the day becuz I was too high to function. Then out of nowhere a call slip came for me to go to the principals office. So Im like "Oh fuck, my eyes are red Im high as fuck and I smell like weed, they caught me". I thought of sneaking out of the building. I went to the principals and it was just a warning for skipping a class a few days earlier. I was relieved lol.
Each one of my classed was like a different level like u mentioned. Everything was a new challenge getting through this shit, and the goal was to get to lunch, which I believe was 6th period. I kept waiting to get sober, and I never did lmao. I was in a dream walking around in a cloud everything echoeing and in slow motion. I was high for the whole day at school, it was crazy.

I remember that trip specifically becuz of how absolutely high I was and for how long. At this time I still wasnt sure if u could even get high off of raw weed, so it was a surprise to me. I felt a little nautious part of the day and I was way too high to do anything, but all in all it was a fun experience.