		 DOSE:

		 .5 tablets
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

		 .5 tablets
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   117 lb

My First Acid Trip at School

It was about 10:30 when my friend gave a me 3 tabs of the acid(1 for me and the other 2 weere my friends)my friend took a corner of hers right away to try it out...3 periods after I decided to try it out so I took about half of it at like 12:30 and kept it under my tongue for 30 minutes and about 40 minutes later after I took it, it started to kick in. I felt really happy and giggly, my entire body felt like it was tingling  and the. Last period came so i took the rest of the tab and so I was in Spanish just watching home alone laughing.there was 20 minutes left till school ended and I got called up to the assistant principles room.

Once I got there he said I heard some rumors about u and some kids trying acid...I said no and the nurse came up to look at pupils...that's when it really kicked in and her face looked like it was melting..they let the buses leave and they started checking my pockets and back pack bc my pupils where the size of the fuckin moon. I ended up getting detention bc j had a vape in my pocket. They grabbed my pockets and totally missed the acid so that was good but then all three of the assistant principles were in the room asking me what I took...I said nothing and they brought me to my asistwnt princluples office where they called my dad...the carpet was beutiful and and patterns and colors everywhere where amazing. He had me sit in a conference room until my parents came to pick me up. I sat there just amazed staring at this chair stretch and shrink, move closer and farther and there was this window with this huge tree that just looked amazing. The whole room was turning green and red and orange and there were flowers all offer the floor and I look at myself in a glass window and my hair was like floating up and glowing. Supriseingly I wasn't scared or anxious at alm throughout this and when my mom heard I was on acid she told them my eyes where big because I took an adderall that day so they would let me go home.

I got home and just took a shower after I had this convo with my mom...she didn't care too much that I was on acid bc I had good grade in school and am mostly mature (she might have thought that I had only ate a pot brownie) The shower was amazing and there were patterns all over the tiles and my dad was playing the drums downstairs and so that was cool. After I got out of the shower I walked out of the bathroom to find my sister, her friend, my mom, and my moms friend talking them not even knowing I'm on acid tripping hard. I danced around my room for a little bit and had so many thoughts flowing thinking about life.

Later that night at like 7 my friend who also took that day came over and his face at like tribal symbols over his face and we just talked about the next day and what we were seeing...I ended up falling asleep looking at the closed-eye visuals which looked like this rainbow of intense colors my eyes have never seen before.

Exp Year: 2016	ExpID: 109738

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: 14

Published: Aug 31, 2018	Views: 967

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LSD (2) : General (1), First Times (2), School (35)


		 DOSE:

		 200 ug

		 LSD

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   185 lb

I woke in the summer morning at my parents cape house and had the urge to have an LSD experience. I took 200ug after waking up not worrying about being around my parents whilst on the substance. I sat on the couch in the living room listening to music and watching the tv waiting for the substance to kick in. Within 30 minutes I could feel the effects coming on. It felt simply wonderful. I was relaxed, excited, and enthusiastic about the experience to come. I felt at home as the psychedelic headspace began to take hold as I've had many experiences before and know how to navigate through the experience. I was eating a banana and enjoying a cup of coffee when I started to notice tracers from the motion of things and people. My thoughts were clear as ever and the effects felt simply wonderful. I had no qualms about being around my parents. As a matter of fact, I felt more at ease around them than I usually do, which was great. We decided we were going to have a beach day. The car ride to the beach was fun. I sat, composed, listening to music. It sounded wonderful. When we arrived at the beach, the visual effects were noticeable. The clouds had geometric royal-esque appearances to them. Watching the birds fly around above the water was amusing as the sun shone down on the shore. The headspace during the experience was wonderful. This was no doubt the correct dose for the occasion. The landscape was perfect for the experience. Colors were vibrant and the landscape were fantastic to view. Sitting in a chair on the beach, watching the scene in front of me couldn't have been less grand. It was an experience for the ages.

Exp Year: 2017	ExpID: 110205

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: 24

Published: Apr 20, 2018	Views: 907

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LSD (2) : Nature / Outdoors (23), Glowing Experiences (4), General (1), Various (28)


		 DOSE:

		 2 hits
		 oral
		 LSD

		 smoked
		 Cannabis

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   138 lb

I tried acid at a rave for my first time. It was super weak I'm assuming because I didnt really 'trip.' We had also smoked 2 joints about an hour apart. Just felt like I should be at home watching family guy and falling asleep. I didn't want to dance or socialize.

Strangely after this experience, it took me a good 8 1/2 months to suffer another migraine, and it wasn't AS bad as before (but then it started getting back to normal strength migraine). Which by the way, I don't know how you other migraine sufferers survive, but bless you all man keep fighting. Sometimes I feel like just squeezing the trigger and letting one through my skull during a migraine. Honestly I think I would actually do it, given I'm alone.

I suffer a migraine about once a month. I now have 2 tabs from a very trusted friend. I'm just waiting for the right time to eat them, but it will definitely be in a forest and I will be in deep meditation. I love psychedelics and they love me and take care of me.

One love

Exp Year: 2012	ExpID: 97887

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: 20

Published: Sep 27, 2017	Views: 1,603

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LSD (2) : Health Benefits (32), First Times (2), Rave / Dance Event (18)


		 DOSE:
 T+ 0:00
		 0.5 hits
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

		   T+ 0:59
		   repeated
		 smoked
		 Cannabis - Hash

		   T+ 0:59

		 oral
		 Alcohol

		   T+ 1:00
		 0.5 hits
		 oral
		 LSD

		   T+ 0:59
		 0.5 hits
		 oral
		 Mescaline

		   T+ 0:59
		 8.0 mg
		 oral
		 2C-B

		   T+ 0:59
		 2 lines
		 insufflated
		 Cocaine

		   T+ 0:59
		   repeated
		 smoked
		 Opium

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   200 lb

It was a beutiful night in august, the location a magnificant psytrance festival. It was the night after my first 2CB hit, I'd taken approx 20mg in raw form and had fallen in love with the stuff, but I was sure I wouldnt be doing it again that night cos it had been so intense before,  before I knew it I'd eaten 1/2 an acid blotter though :), I was drunk and very high on fine hash, havin a amazing time listening to the music of demons and gods (or was it the other way round???!)... At this time I had never tried mescaline too, and I was well up for it, and we knew a man had been offering it before. We went to ask, the price was soo high 35euros a hit (!!!!) But I suppose its the price you pay without the right connections so me and a friend shared a hit, I had no doubts becuase the man was really trustworthy and his shrooms were good earlier :0--

An hour later I was fealing midly tripped and very nice, and at this point I just thought FUCK IT! Its time to get mental! Minutes later I had more acid, some 2CB, MDMA powder and had shared some of my friends rather strong coke lines, we had some opium and a chillum which seemed only to make things easier to digest, there was no stopping me, I just ate away. Then the madness started! We'd put the hit of 2CB in a bottle which we shared (not wanting to have such an intense trip as the night before) which during the course of the night we started to refer to it as 'death water' it certainly was, every new swig sent me nearer the border of insanity, but I wasnt scared it just didnt seem like a bad trip was going to happen, but things changed..for the better I suppose---

It started raining, a full on thunderstorm with maximum lightning, all at this mega psy-trance festival in a amazing location with a lake, the scene was awe-inspiring, a psychadelic wonderland with natures full lightshow, and the drugs effects were making my barin so aware I thought I was going to explode, I wandered about this war zone watching the lightning hit the dancefloor, I think by this time the music had been temporarily stopped, some of the lighting was striking unthinkably close to me, but I was so amazed by this full-on sensory assault that I just stood there, soaked to the bone, and smiled, giggled and laughed, it was by far the most absolutly amazing think i've ever experienced, I could'nt  stop smiling, my only anxious thoughts were to my mouth, I was sure it was going to split under the pressure of my grin, after maybe 10 hours or 2 minutes I started to slowly come down from this peak, I was SO wet! I just sat in a chaishop thinking for hours, then the sun came out and the party was back! I didnt stop tripping until mid day.

I also couldnt really convey what I had experienced that night to anyone else for fear of ridicule, it seems easier months on and in writing, but it was something else. It was great. Every night was amazing, but I think the full moon and the electricity of the storm just made me into a beast, thank god the djs were playing the most fucked up twisted shit ever aswell, it certainly gave me a boost.  Sorry about the over use of the word 'amazing'! But it just...er.........was! And we threw away the remaining death water by the way....

Exp Year: 2002	ExpID: 18016

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Feb 2, 2004	Views: 20,886

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LSD (2), Mescaline (36), 2C-B (52) : Festival / Lg. Crowd (24), Multi-Day Experience (13), Combinations (3)


		 DOSE:
 T+ 0:00
		 0.5 tablets
		 oral
		 MDMA
		 (pill / tablet)

		   T+ 0:45
		 1 hit
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

		   T+ 1:00

		 inhaled
		 Nitrous Oxide
		 (gas)

		   T+ 2:30
		 0.5 tablets
		 oral
		 MDMA
		 (pill / tablet)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   63 kg

The first time i've tried LSD was a bad trip time, so I decided to try LSD, but this time, not alone, I decided to take it in a very exellent french nightclub ('GIBUS'), they got nitrous, and great sound (yeah, sometimes not, but usually good trance/hardtrace).

I met Christine one Wednesday after midday, I was with my cousin, and christine was with someone I know, I started to talk to her, and she started to interesting me, she was an E lovers, and I ask'd her if she could go to the Gibus tonight, she was okey but at this time I did not know that I was going to have the most beautiful trip of my life with her.

To describe myself, i'm not a drug addict, but I like experimenting new effects with psychoactive drugs, I only (and I will only) touch this drugs : marijuana, Extasy and LSD, lot of people ask'd me if I wanna try cocaïne or other stuff like ketamine, but I posed mental barriers and I trip only one time/months.

00h00: waiting in front of the nightclub to get in.

00h30: we're finally in, i'm with (only nicknames heh) mech, christine, K and my cousin :) we already smoked 2 or 3 pot)

00h45: others friends just arrived, one of them give me an lsd blotter (a butterfly one). I buy him 1 and take it.

00h50: rolling, and rolling and dancing, and smoke =)

01h00: starting to get conversation with chris, and starting to get interested of her, she love nitrous, and she ask all guys in the nightclub if they can buy one of her, during this night, I probably took 20 hits of nitrous with her.

01h45: lsd effects starting to get present, I feel strange, but it's okey, it's the second time I try, and i'm not alone, so, I can't get a badtrip (it was like a mental preparation). Starting to get visuals distorsions, and strange sensations with my skin and my foot.

02h00: damn, i'm really fucked =) I see fractal pictures on my cigarette, it's very funny, probably due to the light effects and the music.

02h30: one of my friend gived me a 0.5 pills of extasy, because it was difficult to be with christine when I was lsd'tripped, so it could probably help me.

After this, I can't remmember the time, because I got a lot of time distorsion.

I took a very big shot of nitrous, and I got something like a 'flash', I felt very high for a short period, and X effets started then I sat down next to christine, and she started to touch my hair, It was very orgasmic, and I started to get in love with her (probably because I was in the lovelly trip of my life, candyflip is a very good trip) and, sometimes after she insuflatted a little (very little) train of coke, we started to get together, and this is when the most beautiful experience of my life started but I got a very bad hallucination when I was smacking her, it was when I was kissing her, I saw all my ex girlfriend, and I saw a dog, because she's a gothic girl, and she was wearing a gothic collar, it was very strange.

This is approxymatively what did I felt this night, and, it was, the most beautiful experience of my life, I didn't have very insane, or great visuals, but, it was a mind based trip, I was thinking about a lot of stuff like 'even If i think about death, or bad trip, I can't badtrip, it's so exellent', and I was thinking about LSD, like if my mind was owned and diriged by this 3 letters, probably the three most beautiful letters.

I really recommand you candyflip (mdma+extasy), but you can also get pot and nitrous, it's the hell unbelieviable.

AND, NEVER TOUCH LSD ALONE ! (=

Don't take drugs if you don't wan't to.

Always be with great friend that are experimented with thoses drugs.

Exp Year: 2001	ExpID: 8014

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Jul 11, 2001	Views: 10,569

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Nitrous Oxide (40), LSD (2), MDMA (3) : Club / Bar (25), Combinations (3), Glowing Experiences (4)


		 DOSE:

		 10 hits
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   160 lb

Ive tripped hundreds of times and this one time i am about to tell you about was the scariest thing in my life. One day my friend jami and i was going to trip (nothin unusual for us) and we always take at least 5 hits. That day we decieded to take a 10 strip apiece. We ate it at my house and had no plans but to trip, so we started off on foot walkin to this guys house about 3 miles away. It wasnt even a mile down the road the potent acid was kickin in.

My mind started to wonder off and think. We began to walk really fast. we were about half way there and we passed this old school and there were people on the playground they began to yell at us. By that time my mind was at top speed and I was in a scared state of consciouness. The people were really there, but we were too scared to even look their way. i know i was going on a bad one because i started to think about the weed in my pocket i was about to throw it away because i thought forshore the cops were going to stop us (which in reality no cops were going to stop us for no reason.)

We got to the main road and we had to cross it. damn i didnt even think about that before we left. I was really having trouble talkin and comprehinding at this point. The cars were going by us and all i seen was tracers as far as you can see, thats what made crossing the road so hard (lucky i made it a cross to tell you about it) me and my friend and i made it across the road we looked at each other and said 'we'll talk when we get there' cause we were having to concentrate on everything else that was going on such as cars cause we were still on roads just anything cause when your this high EVERYTHING IS CRAZY.

We start walkin up this hill to get to this guys house. Here is when it starts getting bad I ASKED WERE WE WERE AT AND IVE WALKED UP THIS HILL A MILLION TIMES. but the thing is I hardly ever hung out at the guys house we were going to and hardly never hungout with any of the people either (i should have thought about set and setting before i went up here and put my self into a bad situtation) We get to the guys house and at first it was cool me and my friend put on pink floyd and sat back and looked at everything turn tyedie and swril and spin around. Then before i knew it i was scared as hell for no reason THIS WAS THE SCARIEST THING IN MY LIFE AND FOR NO REASON. I CANT EXPLAIN THE FEAR I FELT.

I began to hear sirens and get extreamly paranoid and the setting was totaly not good ive never chilled at this guys house before and hardly didnt know these people. (my fault for putting my self in this situation) This feeling of never coming down  was so strong i was convinced i was dying and it was the end and the more i thought about what was going on the more the feeling grew. Before long the whole house knew what was going on.i was hiding in the guys room completly terrorfied hearing sirens thinking people were coming to get me.

Then I began to get violent.  I told everybody that they were against me and i hated them and then they tried to calm me down and i then told them that i loved them then it would start back worse than ever. they tried to take me outside to get my mind off of the bad trip but the feeling just keep getting worse i was running away from them in the road and then get a little ways away and run back to them and then when i got back to them i thought it was my enemies again. By then i was screaming out stuff off the top of my head about different girls ive been with, me going to jail (which ive never been at all) thinking my truck was wrecked (which my truck was totaly fine) my hair was sticking straight up it had looked like i had been swimming i was beating up everybody (i had super human strenght) it took 3 guys to hold me back and they were still having a hard time.

I was so scared i called my mom (big mistake) by that time the guys mom and dad at the house knew what was going on cause i was screaming that i was never coming down and all that other crazy stuff i was doing. they got on the phone with my mom and told  her were they lived and got my mom right up there. my mom came though the door and there for a sec i was alright (i guess the trust and safety i felt around her made me feel good) i went and gave her a hug and then i flipped out again and tried to hurt her (i so wish that didnt happen).

They called the cops that instant i had no idea what the hell was going on i just thought it was the end. The cop comes in and i try to attack him he sprays me with Mace and gets me down (i was screaming lets just smoke weed. what the hell was i thinking) the paramedics came in and gave me a shot of thorazine. then off to the hospital.

I kind of remember the ambulance ride not really. i came to in the hospital and this women started asking all the question (i just said i dont know to everything she asked) i was still seeing all the crazy visuals but my mind was back as if i had a good acid trip (thorazine is good stuff) my mom was standing over me and saying you did it this time (i was thinking damn how could this happen to me) i felt like shit cause i flipped out at a guys house i hardly ever hangout with his parents were there. my hospital bill was $2500; an expensive acid trip. they released me and it was as if i was on a good trip i came home and sat down on my bed and smoked a little weed and thought how crazy that shit was.

NOW THIS IS A LESSON YOU CAN TRIP THOUSANDS OF TIMES AND HAVE GOOD ONES BUT THEN YOU NEVER KNOW WHEN IT COULD GO BAD.

Exp Year: 1999	ExpID: 3445

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Oct 24, 2000	Views: 16,235

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LSD (2) : Various (28), Train Wrecks &amp; Trip Disasters (7), Bad Trips (6)


		 DOSE:

		 insufflated
		 LSD
		 (ground / crushed)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   180 lb

I feel a little guilty about submitting this since I haven't been able to read the entire experience archives and have no way of knowing if this is a rather common experience or not.

For me it was a new way to take acid.

I love acid, but I usually have a problem finding time to have a whole trip Micro dots are like litte aspirin pills of acid and they can, we realized be crushed up and snorted.  This way the trip hits a lot faster and lasts a lot less time.  something to try if you ever get a hold of some dots.

Exp Year: 2000	ExpID: 375

Gender: Not Specified

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Jun 13, 2000	Views: 77,899

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LSD (2) : General (1), Preparation / Recipes (30), Unknown Context (20)


		 DOSE:

		 oral
		 LSD

		 smoked
		 Cannabis

		 inhaled
		 Nitrous Oxide
		 (gas)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   140 lb

In my height of drug experiences some of my friends and i got lucky with a lot of different drugs one evening. Some coming from some girls we knew and some from a city nearby, and the nitrous from a local hospital. I got ahold of some strong wet blotter with felix the cat inprinted on it and dosed on the way to the private party. We had the tank in the back of the truck and i had a small bit of hash that i got from a local chick that was cool. The hash was kinda sweet tasting and was a nice change from weeks of weed smoking. We arrived with alot of energy from the acid and smiles all around.

Needless to say we were all pretty excited,and as the night went on we played frisbee in the field next to my friends house with chem. Lights that we cracked open and rubbed on the frisbee so we could see it at night and get those crazy tracer's thats fun to see.I took a break and remembered the nitrous we had and got a couple of friends that helped me lift it off the truck and drug it to the porch. We all had our ballons and i mean the kind you blow up to make a punching bag out of. We filled it up and from that nitrous and hash mix the visuals were so intense that i am not sure if any of us knew that we were all still there.

Time seemed to hit at a perfect pace and we were all very happy. The beer took of the edge so there was no ego defining crap that usally happens any time alot of people are tripping together. Then right when everything seemed perfect we all heard a loud crack and looked and we saw the nitrous tank had fallen over and it seemed to be expelling violently onto my friend's leg. We all weren't sure what to do. it's like nothing that we saw was making sense even my friend that it was burning i don't think relized it as fast as he should have. Once we got our minds together my friend with this enormous freezing burn was gettin up and trying to understand his injury, well we went inside and tried to get a wash cloth that was wet but neither warm or cold and press it against the burn. it looked wierd his leg in this spot was like goo. After this happening we calmed each other down and went outside to strap the tank up to a tree so maybe if we fell down it wouldn't. We didn't let it kill the evening but i truly could see how when you are so blown away by multipal drugs how easy it is to get lost in your mind even if you are a experienced recreational user....

But keep a smile

Exp Year: 2000	ExpID: 379

Gender: Not Specified

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Jun 13, 2000	Views: 13,573

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Nitrous Oxide (40), LSD (2) : Small Group (2-9) (17), Health Problems (27), Combinations (3)


		 DOSE:

		 1 hit
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

		 oral
		 LSD
		 (liquid)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   200 lb

I went away from my job in Pittsburgh for the weekend of July 4th.  I met up with some travelers at the Pittsburgh Intern'tl Airport and we drove up to Ridgeway Pa in a rental car.  I was there for the weekend, and while camping down in the Bear Creek valley I heard that somebody was throwing a rave up in the main 'Owl's Nest' parking lot.  I chose not to go.  The night of July 4th I was walking with a good friend i hadn't seen in a long time.  He had been a soldier for the US army until he got kicked out for smoking pot.

Anyway, he convinced me to go up to the rave that night in the parking lot.  He and I walked up to the A-camp that was nearby to get a ride to the main parking lot about 2 miles away.  I bought 2 hits for blotter from an older hipped out brother and gave one to my friend.  We were speculating about the authenticity of the stuff i'd just bought when some dude and his passenger asked us if we wanted a ride. We hopped right in and drove off for the parking lot where the rave was.

We were crusing along with some strangers who were probably already tripped out, and here there was some other guy walking along the road.  The driver stopped and asked the guy if he wanted a ride.  So this other dude with a bookbag gets in the back seat with us.  He was rather 'studious' looking.  He was wearing glasses and had a button down shirt with a collar.  After we had went along a bit he asked the driver if he wanted any 'dose'.  The driver and his passenger declined.  My friend Hayden and i looked at each other and i then asked if we could have some.

This dude pulls out a chemistry lab storage bottle with a dropper at the top of it.  This bottle was brown glass and probably about 1000mL.  He says 'This is the washout from the basins that they use to make LSD.  Some elders gave it to me and told me to pass it on.'

My friend and i thinking it was diluted each took about 2 droppers full of the liquid.  I distinctly remember swishing the liquid around in my mouth.

Ahhhhhh.

So hayden and i were dropped off at the parking lot, and i began to feel the effects of the L starting to kick in.  We found out that we had quite a way to go to get to the party.    Hayden walked off and i sat down beside someone's dark green Vw bus.  I enjoyed laying there and i felt it's personality communing with me.

I got up and went to walk down the road to the rave.  The effests were coming on strong now.  A group was a little bit ahead of me and someone had some glowsticks on a string spinning them around.  I kept thinking that they had lightsabers.  I caught up to the group, and i could hear a girl breathing across the road from me.  I moved closer to her. I felt that i needed to protect her.  I was her bodyguard.  I had no idea who she was.  I asked her name and she told me it was Amy.

We walked further down the road.  Where was Hayden?  The moon was full, the silver light casting everything in a spacey glow. What a wonderful time i was going to have!!

I was a little scared form time to time, but the fear faded quickly.  The thing i was most concerned about was becoming confused and disoriented.

The group i was walking with finally got to the rave.  There at the entrance to the litle space off the road was Hayden.  I hugged him and he laughed.  He kept poking me to see if i was really there.  He said something to me about being naked, so i walked over behind the setup.  There was a u-haul and a gasoline generator with a tent canopy set up for the DJ booth.  I walked behind there and took off my clothes.  That's when the thoughts invaded.

Hayden had been in the Army.  He had been in communications. He had somehow taken contol of a government communications satelite. Here he was playing techno music on the world communication network!!!  He was the DJ!!!  I was running around naked yelling at the people over at the DJ booth to leave him alone.

Then i thought that I was in the making of the next Star Wars... Episode II.  Frank Oz the voice of Yoda had died, and i was the only one who could talk like Yoda. I was running around talking like Yoda.  I thought my friends Laurie and Melissa were there.  I remember talking to a girl who i thought was Laurie.  That's when the corporations too over.

Since hayden had stolen the satelite, the top companies of the world wanted to restore peace.  An asian girl sat near me and mentioned somethign about Ford.  She was the daughter of the top Ford exec!!!  For some reason she got mad and went to walk away.  I tried to get her to stay there.  So i followed her to the entrance.  And there was Hayden!

He talked to me for a little bit and i asked him to help me find my clothes.  after a while he looked down at me and exclaimed 'You don't have any clothes!!!'  'I know!!! Help me find them, they're lost!!!!'

I did find my shoes, and i walked back out to the dirt roadway.  I was looking at the moon, and i kept seeing a laser beam shoot across my vision ala Dark Side of the Moon.  So i walked off in the direstion i thought leaded back to the main parking lot.  I was walking over near the edge of the road, and i entered the woods.  I was feeling kinda funny.  I stumbled into the brush, and i remember crashing over and falling down.  I was dying.

My mind drifted off into a Tolkien book.  I could see the words written in that elegant text.  I was part of the earth and my body melted (rotted?) away and for a thousand years i was a hillside.  Then water and wind pushed away the dirt and i was flat again.  It was like i was reliving that part of the earth's memory.

I became concious lying on my back staring up at the stars through the canopy of leaves.  I had the feeling i was lying in a net.  Some people were talking to me.  This was a test.  I was being trained for the special underground organization that Hayden belonged to.  I was held in a net and i felt my mind drift away.  I became a two dimensional object.  I was a 'downward spiral'.  I was spinning and spinning and drifting downwards.  Images came to my mind of two seperate entities.  A goat an a dove were pulling in opposite directions.  I had a message sent into my brain.

'There is no greater wrong than a child torn between the parents of two different religions'

I spiraled off some more and i became the film of oil on a stagnant stream, and i looked up to see a dragonfly land above me.  It's compound eye glittered in the sunlight.  I then became one of the facets of the eye.  The words of Albert Einstein entered my mind.  'I just want to know the thoughts of God. Everything else is just details.'  I saw Einstein as he arrived in heaven. He asked God what the answer to life was, and God said 'YES'.  As i became coherent i thought that God had let me travel back through time and space.  I had been allowed to go back to 1978.  I was allowed to travel to San fransisco, California in that year.

I got up and broke free from my 'net'.  As I walked out of the woods i thought i could surf.  I ran down the road as fast as i could, and i stopped a guy standing beside the road.  'What year is it?'  He looked at me kinda funny and answered '1999, dude'

So i tried to find my clotes again, but no dice.  At least i had my shoes.  Now, if i could only find which way i was supposed to go.  I walked for a bit and ran into a 'DEP' officer.  I walked over to him and asked him how to get to get to the parking lot. He issued me a ticket.  I didn't have any pockets, so i slipped it in the window of a parked car along the road.  I kept walking, and if i saw a car approach, i would hide in the woods.  I stopped by another car along the road, and i asked a guy that was camping there  for a pair of pants i could wear.  He hooked me up with some pajamas pants.

I finally made it to the parking lot after an eternity of walking.  I had lost Hayden, but i knew i'd see him again. I went over to the rental car i had come up in, and layed on the back window.  I looked up at the stars, and i saw the milky way smeared across the darkness. I fell asleep glad to be out of the whole mess.  Someone nearby was playing some Grateful Dead on a car stereo, and i fell asleep to Jerry's guitar.

I woke up a little later and i was freezing.  I got up and walked around.  Two cars over someone had left their window down.  I looked inside and decided that they wouldn't mind if i slept for a little bit inside.  I opened the door and crashed out again on their back seat.

When i woke up in the morning, i rolled up the window of the car and walked down to the valley to meet my traveling companions.

What a trip!

Exp Year: 2000	ExpID: 395

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Jun 13, 2000	Views: 2,990

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LSD (2) : Festival / Lg. Crowd (24), General (1)


		 DOSE:
 T+ 0:00
		 2 hits
		 oral
		 LSD

		   T+ 0:30
		 1 tablet
		 oral
		 MDMA

For those who don't know, Candyflipping is combining the use of LSD and Ecstasy simultaneously. There are different ways to candyflip, as in which to take 1st and how far apart. Here are a couple of examples:

My friends and I just attended a really great rave here in the United States. The Midwest scene (outside of Chicago) has been blowing up like crazy. We scored our acid back home and all 3 of us planned on Candyflippin for the 1st time at the nights event. I also take Allegra for allergies, but i skipped my night dose just in case, it only works 12 hrs. Well, I was the driver and we had about an 75 minute drive to get to the venue. Our acid was fresh as could be, just dropped onto sugarcubes right before we left town. My friends each took one cube as we left home and then another cube as we got within 30 minutes of the venue. They were just starting to feel the LSD effects as we stood in line for the rave. I, on the other hand, was the driver so I took my acid as I got out of the car and headed to the line. I took 2 cubes together and then got in line. Within 30 minutes we scored some Ecstasy, which were Scorpions. My friends were already trippin pretty good and then even better when they started to rush and roll. Now let me recant. They took 1 cube acid, then half hour later took another cube, then 45 minutes later took the Roll. I took 2 cubes, then half hour later took my Roll.

If you think about the duration of onset and effects you can start to see the differences we would have in our 2 different styles of candyflippin'. They had a much more smooth experience and had a lot more speedy feel with heightened visuals, whereas I had the X and the acid both kick in at the same time. Oh my god, what visuals, what a feeling! I could hardly dance most of the night. Everything was hitting me all at once and I was flippin so hard from the two. Don't get me wrong, it wasn't a bad thing, I just couldn't get my groove goin on the dancefloor like usual. Most of the night I would just stand in the middle of the dancefloor with my hand against my chest under my chin, head rolled back, eyes rolled back, jaw dropped. just seeing some of the most amazing visuals from the huge lazer and light show. I was just plain GONE. My friends got to dance the night away, while i leaned up against the speakers just staring into space, lights flashing everywhere in a haze. One thing I would recommend is to start with just 1 does of acid if you plan on candyflippin', 2 may have been a bit much, and 3 is just damn crazy! If you wanna just get blown away, then do like I did and drop the cid 30 minutes before the X and then Rush and start to peak at the exact same time.

Other cool things we did or had done for fun:

1.Have someone massage some Icy-Hot, Ben-Gay, or Tiger Balm all over your back or neck while you are rollin. Oh my!

2.Rub some Oral-Gel all over your teeth, lips, and gums while rollin. Weird!

3.Eat some Pop-Rocks or other fizzing candy while you roll. Great feel!

4.Take one of those large gummy spiders or scorpians and just let it sit in your mouth with the legs hanging out over your lips. Creepy!

Exp Year: 	ExpID: 2011

Gender: Not Specified

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Jun 21, 2000	Views: 3,955

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MDMA (3), LSD (2) : Combinations (3), Rave / Dance Event (18)


		 DOSE:

		 oral
		 MDMA

		 oral
		 LSD

Yes, _very_ well. I tend to build up a tolerance to MDMA quite readily, so for several reasons I take it about once a month (LSD much more often). But when I do, I always mix the two. E by itself, for my preference, doesn't last nearly long enough or have strong enough of an effect (anymore, anyway :).

I've never tried taking the acid before the E, always the other way around. Usually about two hours after taking the E, I take the A. This coincides with just coming off the rush. Because the E has such a strong calming 'everything will be okay' effect, it works to totally take the edge off of the acid and allows me to take much more than I normally would alone. Dosages are entirely subjective; I'd say start small and build to a level you're comfortable with. Try one capsule and one tab (~100mg and 125mcg) to begin with and see what happens. Some people are very sensitive, some aren't.

The acid when taken in conjunction with the exctasy, unless you take a lot of it, doesn't seem that much like acid at all. It extends and heightens the E buzz for a few more hours. I espeically recommend it if you're particularly fond of acid... it acts as a safety buffer and allows you to go a lot further than you normally would.

Jaw clenching and other E-type reactions are heightened, so be prepared. I've heard from other people that A and MDA or MDE work well, too, although I've never tried it personally.

Take care, and be careful.

Exp Year: 1994	ExpID: 2012

Gender: Not Specified

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Jun 21, 2000	Views: 4,155

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MDMA (3), LSD (2) : Combinations (3), Unknown Context (20)


		 DOSE:

		 2 hits
		 oral
		 LSD

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   135 lb

It was about 8 months ago and my sister and her friend were talking about acid. I never did any drugs except for mary j. I heard so much cool things about it and wanted to try it if my friend would do it with me which he agreed to do. It was a Friday night and a dude named JJ was going to be at my neighbors house and he was going to have a type of acid called 'baby blues', they were supposed to be better than paper hits of acid. They cost almost twice as much (blotter paper costs $3). We paid and were so excited when we got to my house with the acid we took them, it was about 8 o'clock. We prepared everything so we could have an awsome experience. We bought glowsticks, brought over his blacklight and posters and so forth. I didn't notice anything kicking in after 45 minutes and was getting impatient. We suddenly laid on the ground and stared at the posters laughing, I thought that that was going to be like that for the rest of the trip, it wasn't. After an hour since we took the acid my friend Little D started staring at his hand, he told my to come over there and look at his hand so I did and I noticed what he was talking about. His hand would become horrificly misshapen. It wasn't scary though I was kind of happy that I started to trip. We went to the mirror and looked at ourselves, we were transforming into trolls or something it looked really weird. The whole night everything had something to do with trolls and it felt like we were in a different universe, like a parallel universe or something. I had no track of time.

It was about midnight I guess when we started playing with glowsticks. My sister and her friend babysat us. They even gave us each a pacifier to chew on (I always need something good to chew on). We turned on my CD player and played all sorts of music, it all sounded really awesome. I could feel the music pass through me. Everything looked 2-D. All of a sudden Little D put in Slipknot. That was just freaky. Everything looked like I was in the desert and every song on that CD is like totally evil when you're trippin. We soon found something else to do but kept the CD player running.

There is a secret song on that CD if you fast forward to the end of the disk but since we let it play through we didn't even know that the CD player was on because we weren't paying attention. My friend thought there was an evil spirit murderer of some sort trying to kill this little girl who was communicating to us by the radio. Kind of like Poltergeist the movie with that girl and the TV. By now it was early in the morning and we went to sleep. I thought the experience was awesome, I never could get Baby Blue's and I usually have red geltabs (red windowpanes). But I can't even get those anymore and I don't know why. Oh well I will get acid again one of these days and when I do I'm taking alot and it will probably be black geltabs.

Exp Year: 2000	ExpID: 1175

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Jun 22, 2000	Views: 3,863

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LSD (2) : Small Group (2-9) (17), Music Discussion (22), First Times (2)


		 DOSE:

		 1.75 hits
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

I will never forget my first and only experience with LSD.  One night after work my ex-friend called me.  He asked if I wanted to come over and go on a trip.  I was very excited and I rushed over.  When I got there my friends (we will call D.B. and J.K. were there along with a boy who I did not know.  D.B. pulled out six hits of an acid called Dancing Condoms, it was a puzzle with little dancing condoms on it.  It was me and the other boy's first time so we only took a half of a hit. I waited about 45 minutes and nothing was happening.  I noticed that the other boy was acting very weird.  I thought maybe the acid was fake so I took the rest of the dancing condom and 3/4 of a hit of white blotter.

A little later D.B. went to get some bud.  When he got back we smoked 1 good sized bowl.  About a minute after the bowl I was feeling very fucked up.  At first I felt very high and started to laugh at evrything.  D.B. and I went back to his room to get another bowl.  I was sitting on his bed and I dazed off I had thoughts of life and death without even trying to think about it.  Suddenly the whole room caved in on me and I came out of the daze.  D.B. kept talking to me but I didn't even know where I was.  I could not comprehend why I was this fucked up.  I looked at the pot and all I saw was pine needles.  I asked D.B. if that was what we smoked and he asked me what I was talking about. I looked again and It was regular marijuana.

We went in the living room and sat down.  I kept dazing off and suddenly the room went dark ond colors of neon green and pink were everywhere.  I felt like I was all alone and nobody else realy existed but they were all just images.  I was looking at my arms and they turned into clay and crumbled to the ground.  Everybodies hair was changing color and everyones faces were scrambling around.  I was feeling very scared.  D.B. took me in the other room and he kept yelling at me.  He told that the demons were coming and I was going to go to hell.  Suddenly I saw a flash of light and D.B. became a demond.  The vains were popping out of his head and his eyes were dripping blood and hirns came out of his head.  I started talking to J.K. and he calmed me down he told me it was from the acid and D.B. was just trying to scare me.  In the middle of our talk his face formed into another demon and he was screaming at me.  I was looking at the walls and it was covered with huge pentagrams.  After a few hours of running through the house screaming I finally came down.

After that, ever time I smoked weed I saw designs on the walls.  I started to trip one time after 2 gravity bong hits.  The room was melting and I was extremely paranoid.  If I didn't have a bad trip my first time I would probably do it again, but out of fear I will never take it again.

Exp Year: 2000	ExpID: 446

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Jul 30, 2000	Views: 7,418

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LSD (2) : First Times (2), Bad Trips (6), Small Group (2-9) (17)


		 DOSE:

		 oral
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

one day my friend came back from Madison with some acid (i think like 10 hits) so me, him and my other friend all dropped. I didnt feel anything a few hours afterwords so i figured that it wasnt going to work...how wrong i was.. we took it during the day (it was still light out) and eventually (at night) to made our way outside of his apartment and proceeded to smoke a few joints. It wasn't five minutes later that it hit me. We walked through the hallway to the other side of the building and sat into my car. It was then that i looked at the steering wheel and it turned into a weird lookin funnel. There were black and white rings spiraling down into what looked like a neverending hole. i looked over totally freaked out and then i was like 10ft of in the distance hovering outside of my body with no control.

This was the shittiest feeling ive ever felt. At first i felt like i was watching some movie, then i realized that it wasnt a movie at all, instead it was me making an complete ass out of my self infront of my friends. After that i got out of the car (in slow motion) and was talking to my friend(he told me later i said i thought i was going to die) we then went inside where i laid on the floor for about 3-4 hours, every minute feeling like an eternity, thinking i was completely insane. I could see my myself in a straightjacket boucing off the walls in my padded room because thats where i was gonna be come day time when  everybody sees how crazy ive gotten, or at least thats what i thought. I just laid there with my mind racing, totally overcome by panic and fear, thinking i was some raving lunatic, and thought that id rather be dead than feel like that. In any manner it finally ended and i dont think ill ever try doing anything stupid like that again.

Exp Year: 2000	ExpID: 718

Gender: Not Specified

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Aug 1, 2000	Views: 5,650

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LSD (2) : Bad Trips (6), Small Group (2-9) (17)


		 DOSE:

		 10 hits
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   170 lb

A few weeks ago after a local concert a friend of mine named Chris and I had nothing to do, and it was about 1:30am. I offered him to trip with me and we both dropped a ten strip of pink elephant blotter. We are both experienced acid heads who've done that much before, so we weren't expecting anything out of the ordinary which is why we didn't get a sitter.

At about 2 while I was buying Chris some cigaretts the acid began to work. As I walked into the CVS, the shop lifting detectors started to go off. This got me really paranoid and I thought that someone was going to arrest me so I ran out of the store and threw anything in my pockets that would've set off the alarm, and went back in. This time it was ok and nothing was beeping so I bought the cigarettes, and when I gave her the money her face became colored with what reminded me of indian war paint. I got to thinking that, I was in store for a really intense trip, that I wasn't prepared for.

We got to Chris's house and sat in my friend Shaun's van, I asked Chris how he was doing and he said he wasn't doing that well and he thought it was a little too intense too. After talking to Chris for awhile I looked out the window of the van, and saw a pit of alligators and other lizards where grass normally is. I thought this was amazing and couldn't believe how real they looked, and all of a sudden a man riding a horse was charging down the street. Holy shit I thought, he's coming for me. Then he was gone I look all around and the alligators are still there. This isn't good my visuals usually go away after blinking or looking at something else, but this was different they wouldn't leave, are they real or fake I couldn't decided. My mind would not tell me.

I tell Chris whats going on he isn't doing well either but by far better than I'm doing. He tells me to go with him to see Shaun. I don't want to leave the gators were still there, he convinces me to go with him somehow. Inside Shaun's house the concrete floor is nothing but crocodile heads, and then blue and orange snakes apear and I can feel them crawling beneath my feet. Finally, Shaun shows up my whole body is shaking and I've chewed a straw into almost nothing. Shaun trys to calm me down but he can't help. So we leave.

Next thing I can remember we're in a soccer field sitting on some bleachers the aligators are still there, but I've found out they don't want me, right now all of the alligators are fighting and fucking each other and are ignoring me for now. As we walk into the field there is a force field constructed by diamond shapes and as I walk through I can feel it. The stars in the sky have turned red and are shooting out white light. I look across the street and see dinosaurs, I ignore them. Holy shit there are 2 cars pulling into the field, are they cops? My friend assures me they are not and I hear a robotic voice yell 'get over here' Chris tells me he didn't hear anything. I begin to power walk back to Shaun's.

That is all I can remember from that night, but I know I spent a lot more time shaking and being frightened. I think I had such a bad trip because of two things, one no sitter, and two I couldn't decifer what was real or fake. The whole next day I didn't sleep at all and spent most of the day silent.

Exp Year: 2000	ExpID: 1152

Gender: Not Specified

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Sep 11, 2000	Views: 5,802

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LSD (2) : Various (28), Bad Trips (6), General (1)


		 DOSE:

		 oral
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

This was one fo my first experiences with the drug and by far one of my fondest, if only for the variation in moods and thoughts and how I was able to cope.

The incident happened in 1993 at a MegaDog gig in London.  Similar to a rave but more trancy tribal music and with better visuals.

We (my friend and his girlfriend) had purchased our tickets the day prior to the gig and had spent the rest of the time what gear to take and use.  George (as he shall be called) had already gone to Amsterdam and obtained a thousand 'groucho marx' (rectangular tabs) and was hiding them from his mum in his computer.

A few hours before entrance we had gone to a couple of pubs and had some alchohol (I've never seen too much of a hazard of mixing small amounts of drink with other drugs) and managed to have ourselves a bit of a smoke.  I had to smoke via a pipe coz I can't stand tobacco so I'm Mr Neat.  George prefers Skunk so Skunk it was.

By the time we arrived at the que for the gig we were feeling mellow but happily nervous with anticipation.  We didn't even take much heed to the intensity of the cold of the night (November).

After the obligatory hands-up-search-for-anything type affair at the door and then sorting coats and tickets out we all went off to check out the venue.  We'd been there before but its always the thing to do.  The music was already thumping from various rooms and there was the feeling of adrenalin in the air.  The main arena was warming up with the likes of Astralasia with deep base sounds that reverberated around the walls and straight through you.  That was good in itself.

Soon afterwards we met up again and decided that we would take just half of a trip for now.  Because half was the size of a normal one I knew at some point I was going to come up pretty hard.  One by one we filed off to the loos and dropped our gear.

I ALWAYS have a nauseous feeling when I swallow the tab.  I think its due to the anticipated nausea that some of us get when coming up.  So after swallowing I did the innevitable body shiver with a screwed up face and went to the bar to get some water.

The next forty five minutes or so we spent leaning against the wall nodding our heads to the music and occasionally taking swigs of water.  We all do it!  I think I was the last to come up and when that happens you automatically think you've got a dud.  But low and behold I remember the first twinge of slight sickness.  It made me shift my position and then I felt the warm sensation in my stomach.  this made me breath in deep and I felt my cheeks redden.  Loverly!  The smile stretched across my face and I just let it take control.

It came in waves and eventually remained a constant.  My weight was lifted and I felt light as a feather.  Goose bumps flittered up and down my arms as I felt the steady thump of the base pulsating through my body.  Ten minutes later and I couldn't resist the urge to dance and I was off!  Eventually I was at the front of the crowd near the speakers and the stage where the djs were and loving it.

Every now and then I would come off for a breather.  Sometimes I found George and his girlfriend sitting down with huge grins on their faces.  We would exchange slow nods and smiles (all that's needed) and do our own thing.  I remember that when I danced my arms and hands seemed to move in a slow motion with my eyes and head following their movement.  It seemed much slower than the music was going but I seemed to be hitting the beat every time.

A couple of hours later and I was absolutely caned - I was sweating buckets and could hardly speak.  I would walk through the crowds as if drifing or floating and the people would just melt out of the way.  There were no sudden movements from me - well of course not, I could predict the entire movements of everyone in the building and new exactly when to turn or glide this way and that.  I was dancing a routine through the crowd that had been pre-written for me - it was fantastic.

The first hallucination I had was when I entered one of the chill out bars.  The very first thing I saw was the stone slabs that they used for the floor.  Then I saw the some grungy people with green army coats in the corner and then a spilt drink to my right.  It was dark here and quite crowded.  In that split second my brain had already made up its mind on where it thought it was.  Quickly the bar melted and revealed the dungeon that I was really in.  I moved slowly through looking at the dripping water and the rats that scurried out of my way.  Prisoners of some other era lay dormant in their green macs in the corners.  The stone walls had green alghi and other damp patches everywhere.  I had to shake my head before the bar materiallised.  'For gods sake' I reminded myself, 'its a fucking bar'.  As I ordered another bottle of water the images kept repeating.  I didn't panic though - it was interesting and I remember thinking how it could happen that anyone could possibly get from a bar to a dungeon cell.

Later I bumped into another friend who was smoking some skunk as he always did.  He seemed able to talk fine and was asking me various polite questions.  Unfortunately,  with every word he spoke I was thinking of a thousand answers and when I eventually opened my mouth to speak, a million words tried to form but ended up in alot of giberish and a few audible 'erms' and 'ums'.  This worried me a little as I was becoming increasingly aware that he could tell I was off my rocker.  I had to control the panic welming inside.  Was he looking at me strangely?  Was he giving subtle hand signals to others to suggest I was stupid? Was the group over there giggling at what I was doing, or wearing - or NOT wearing?  I looked down to check if I my trousers had disappeared.  Again, I had to shake my head.  No-one was taking the piss out of me so calm down!

I met with George who asked if I wanted to up to the balcony to calm down.  I nodded and followed like a zombie.  I passed a couple of people collecting for children in need who collered me for money - I think I gave them a fiver - they knew I was totalled and slapped a sticker on my chest.  I remember they made it cover the face of mona lisa I had printed with fractals and a spliff.  They thought it was funny.  I just wanted to get away from their voices that were changing pitch from high to low and back again.

Upstairs everyone was lying or sitting down.  I had to pick my way through all the bodies and sit down.  We sat for a while and I was able to cool down a bit.  Someone tapped me twice on the shoulder.  I looked round but noone was even near me.  I freaked!  I wasn't bolloxed enough that I couldn't mistake that tap.  And I sure as hell knew that no-one was near me.  'What's up?'  George asked.  'blddysbbbllblbl...um'  I replied in good effort and then pointed to my sticker on my chest.  It had gone!  Oh my god, had the mysterious tapper pinched it or had I imagined those people downstairs?  I hadn't imagined the fiver that was for sure.  Panic was on its way back again.

I got up and decided to go back for a dance - yeh dancing would get my head back to noddy land.  within a few minutes I was leaping around madly fallowing the green and red fractal designs that my hands were making whilst courting with the flashing lights.

Now, George had warned me previously about some type of Ether that companies were putting into their smoke machine during these times.  He'd said it was like Amyl Nitrite in that it brought everyone up in seconds without them knowing and then they'd have a really ace time and tell all their friends about the gig - thus more gigs.  He also said that it had a habit of multiplying the effects of any substances that you were on by about four times.  Looking back I think it was some urban rumours that were going around - but I still think about it.  Anyway, I remember at one point (when Eat Static were playing) at a crux of a tune the smoke machine let out loads and ingulfed everyone.  In the next few seconds I watched as if not part of my body, as EVERYONE became one moving body.  Their eyes all widened and searching forwards.  it was like a huge wave of bodies all under one control.  Then, all of a sudden I felt my left upper leg lock in intense cramp.  I dropped like a sack of spuds and then really panicked.  No-one had even noticed I was writhing in agony!  If anything, they all seemed to just dance on me.  I picked a direction and crawled through the feet of the possessed crowd until I came to a door.  Stumbling through I was in a corridor and managed to slump myself down on a chair.

Whilst massaging my leg I remember that my leg was starting to fade in green and red fractals and the floor was alive with sparks of these patterns.  All I could think was 'oh for gods sake not now'  I didn't panic then and was more pissed of that I couldn't benefit the picture because of the cramp.  A girl materialised with a glass of water-'...just as you asked-'  I smiled and wondered when I had asked her.

The pain subsided and I calmed down and I sat back and watched the patterns for a while.  Green and red sparkes were shooting across the floor and all over my hands.  The walls were pulsating and shifting colours and the music was altering its pitch chaotically.  Sitting there I could at last appreciate it for what it was and desperately wanted to work out how it happens.  At that point George came through the door with his girlfriend and they didn't look to pleased.  They asked it I'd noticed the change on the dance floor and George kept on saying about the Ether.  We all agreed to go outside into a square that was part of the building's grounds.  Here we were able to cool down.  I didn't bother speaking but just listend to the whispers of other conversations all around me.  The sound was like the noise of the sea genlty rolling on a shingle beach.

Soon we decided to leave.  I had to be led as I could no longer steer myself in the mathematical fashion I had done before.  I remember walking onto the street and seeing the cars.  The tracers that the cars left behind made it seem as if they were moving at high speed.  Watching them it seemed like they were moving at one mile and hour.  The noise was jingle jangle of squeaks and mumbles.  Getting a cab was the funniest part as neither of us was in any decent enough position to speak properly and we had to enter an office to order it.  It seemed like it took twenty minutes to get the words out and then we were in the car-I was sitting in the front.

In London the all night cabs are driven by dodgy people with their own cars.  It suddenly dawned on me that we could be taken advantage of here.  None of us would be able to put up a struggle.  I didn't even know where the hell I was let alone put my fists up.  My door was opened and a man started shouting.  This was it, I thought.  We're gonna get mugged and I'm supposed to be the tougher one.  I started laughing.  As it turned out the guy thought our driver was taking his fare.  A few seconds later and we were off.  We stopped under a bridge briefly so that I could be sick out of the car.  George was putting it down to the effects of the Ether - again.

When we got back I got the cramps again and George's girlfriend got me some salt/sugared water which worked a treat (strongly suggest it for dehydration) and I lay there quietly tripping and slowly coming down.

With no sleep, I was up and had left by six thirty in the morning.  I had to travel the underground to Victoria and then down to Brighton (about sixty miles) to work.  Needless to say I was completey plastered and still a little bit tripping.  My boss was not amused.

That's it.  It was, looking back on it a great time and well worth it.  For since then I have been able to work out my own personal dosage and have developed a good understanding of hallucinations and what to expect.  If ever I take trips now its usually about a quater of a tab at a time.

One good thing about trips is the ability for hand-eye co-ordination.  I have learnt some of my best tricks whilst tripping.

Thanks for reading this (if you did)

Exp Year: 1993	ExpID: 502

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Sep 13, 2000	Views: 4,366

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LSD (2) : Club / Bar (25), General (1)


		 DOSE:

		 7 lines
		 insufflated
		 Heroin
		 (powder / crystals)

		 smoked
		 Crack
		 (freebase)

		 2 hits
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   50 kg

Heroin and acid must be one of the worst combinations ever.  I had had seven 3 inch lines of thai white heroin in the evening, along with about 4 or 5 rocks (freebase cocaine), and then took two trips. As soon as the acid kicked in i started puking (I had never puked on heroin before although my friends puke every time).  For basically my entire trip, i had no idea what was going on, and kept on losing myself totally.  I would be in one place and realise it, then what would seem like a second later i`d be somewhere totally different down the road.  This continued until i passed out and my friends drove me home.

Exp Year: 2000	ExpID: 665

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Sep 15, 2000	Views: 65,106

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Heroin (27), Crack (82), LSD (2) : Combinations (3), Health Problems (27), Small Group (2-9) (17)


		 DOSE:

		 1 hit
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   140 lb

I have taken LSD (at least I'm pretty sure it was) 3 times in my life, all bought from the same person, and probably all the same type, however all 3 experiences were remarkably different.  I suspect the acid was homemade because the hits were not perfectly square, and one had an apparently penciled checkmark on it for some reason.

The first time I took it was with a (now former) friend, let's call him Mike.  We had planned a camping trip for the occasion, so he got his quad out and we rode up over the slate dumps, and on a hill where an older friend lived, let's call him Frank.

Frank had a sloped yard with quad trails running up into the woods, so we rode up a bit on the top of a hill and set up camp.  Around 9:00 or so we decided to take the hit.  We only had one hit, so we had to cut it in half.  We had no way of doing this so we walked down to Frank's house.

We cut it in half with nail clippers and dropped the hits.  We then walked to the edge of town and sat on a pile of cardboard for about an hour.  Nothing happened.  We went back to Frank's and another acquaintance stopped by, let's call him Jeff.

I bought $20 in weed from Jeff, which turned out to be a very large but, with the provision that I smoke a joint with everyone.  Seemed like a good deal to me.  After smoking a joint on his porch, we all went inside.

I had a bit of a weed buzz going on, and this was about an hour and 45 minutes after we'd taken the hit.  Suddenly EVERYTHING went weird.  I looked around and nearly forgot where I was.  Then I looked at one of Frank's children who just stared at me, and time seemed to freeze.  The child looked unnatural, and out of place.

It's a bit hazy from there on.  I remember Jeff leaving and Frank going to sleep.  We left Frank's house and stood on his porch laughing for about 15 minutes before he came outside and chased us away, since he had to work the next day.

We walked back up to our campsite, laughing the whole way.  We then attempted to gather firewood, and somehow got a fire going.  I remember on the other side of the river, on top of the hill, the lines of house lights and cellular phone towers seemed to blink and dance about.

We continued to smoke weed the whole time, and seemed to enjoy throwing coleman fuel on the fire and laughting hysterically.  I eventually went to sleep in the tent, after hours of laying there hearing the fire crackling, which sounded so intense I had to make sure it wasn't the tent that was actually burning!

The following morning I had little if any feeling from the drug, and Frank and his friend came to make sure we weren't dead I suppose and we smoked a joint with them.

It was a very pleasant experience, from a mere half of a hit of acid.  Price: $5.00 / hit (so $2.50 for my trip)

--- Second Time ---

I decided I wanted to try this again!  I went and scored 4 hits from my sorce.  Then me and my other friend, let's call him bob, planned a camping trip.  We would walk the railroad tracks and setup camp when we were ready.  I decided that the railroad tracks would be an interesting scene.

Our concept of time wasn't very good, as the only thing we had to go on was a shortwave radio we occasionally picked up the 'time channel' then scrambled to remember what our GMT offset was.

 We took a half hit each around 11am, and began walking. About an hour or so later of non-constant walking with frequent water breaks (the 4 gallons of water we brought being the LIFE SAVERS of the journey), we felt very little and decided to take another half hit each, for a grand total of one hit each.

No sooner did we take the second half hit then we began feeling strange.  This may have simply been psychological, but it seems that something kicked in at that point.  We continued walking.

We both began feeling weirder and weirder.  We encountered, of all things, a docked boat in the middle of nowhere by the water, with children swimming near it.  This surreal event may have been the straw that broke the camel's back, because at this point we began to see spots in the sky moving about, and colors were more pronounced.

We then walked through the next town up the railroad tracks.  We had been walking for hours and (probably due to the acid) we did not seem to be bothered at all by the 90 degree heat!  We walked from the railroad tracks to the a dirt road we were farmiliar with, and walked to a fresh water spring to replenish our water supply.

At this point, we began to become tired.  We made the decision not to camp but instead to walk on to the NEXT town down the tracks, where bob's sister lived.  So we walked and we walked and we walked.

We eventually made it only to find that his sister was not home!  Luckily after about 5 minutes of walking towards his even farther-away cousin's house, his brother-in-law drove past and we finally got rides home.  Once home I took a shower, and Mike (same one from the last story) stopped by with his friend let's call him Al (the acid supplier) and we smoked a bit of weed.  By this time my trip had subsided.

This was, it would seem, a MILD trip.  I experienced obvious changes in perception, but very little visuals, buoyancy, or giddiness from the previous HALF dosage.  Mike tells me that it was because I took it in the day time instead of at night but I find that hard to beleive.

--- Third Time ---

The remaining two hits me and Bob had planned to take at his cousin's house (an old farm-house) that he often housesitted for.  Instead, around 10pm one night I had the spontanious urge to take the hit, so I called him up.

We went to his room, which is very trippily decorated (is trippily a word?) complete with christmas lights, blacklight shit everywhere, and playboy centerfolds and beer posters galore.

We took one hit each, turned on the christmas lights and listened to pink floyd's the wall (a classic of course).  After around 45 minutes my arms went numb.  I told this to him and he thought nothing of it.

After about 15 or 20 more minutes of floyd we both had some serious effects.  I was really starting to freak out from my claustrophobia being severely intensified in the small room.  At one point I looked at him and said 'We GOTTA get out of here!' He had a panicked look on his face and shook his head.  We just couldn't take the scenery.

The walk downstairs was a REAL challenge! I had difficulty balancing and even walking slowly down the stairs felt like a ride at an amusement park.  And the icing on the cake, his mother was downstairs, and we had to sneak by her.  He explained that we were going for a walk.

We decided to hit the town (as boring as it is)  We first walked to the ballpark, sat down in the dugout and had a cigarette.  The fence facing the field was moving fast.  We continued walking through town.  At one point, walking past a church, I actually had NO idea where I was, nor did I care.  For a brief moment, I was completely null and void.

I had no sense of where I was, what I was doing, and yet it didn't worry me.  I just kept walking.  We ended up at the locks and dam.  We sat by the foggy river for awhile and walked back to Bob's house.  We then played a game of Wayne Gretzky's 3d hockey for the n64, which was quickly abandoned when neither of us could follow it at all.

We then, for some reason, proceeded to take our shoes off and RUN barefoot to the local fire hall to buy a can of pop from the machine.  We returned to his house, and made another trip to the locks, then we disbanded and returned to our respective homes.

It was about 5am when I came home.  I watched speed racer then attempted to go to sleep.  When I closed my eyes I saw a strange phenomenon.  I saw a ball of light that would expand into a thick vertical bar, move around, then disappear briefly.  I eventually fell asleep and had no effect when I woke up (at about 3pm!) Overall this was my best experience with lsd.

In conclusion, my trips were somewhat mild in comparison to some of the stories I have read.  My experiences with LSD have been calm, pleasing, and all occured during good mind sets (I read all about set and setting, etc before I took the drug).  If you asked me if i'd ever do it again, I wouldn't have an answer.  It depends on where I am at the time and such.  If you asked me if I'd reccomend LSD to you, i would have no answer for that either.  I can only say that it's quite a ride, nothing like that of marijuana.  From what i hear it can be even more intense depending on dosage and quality.  In any case, that's my story.

Exp Year: 2000	ExpID: 819

Gender: Not Specified

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Sep 18, 2000	Views: 6,433

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LSD (2) : Small Group (2-9) (17), Retrospective / Summary (11)


		 DOSE:

		 2 hits
		 oral
		 LSD

		 0.5 g

		 Ketamine

		 1 tablet
		 oral
		 Pharms - Alprazolam
		 (pill / tablet)

		 1 tablet
		 oral
		 Pharms - Clonazepam
		 (pill / tablet)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   185 lb

Phish rules to begin with.  Tripping to their music is an out of body experience.

The pharmies were just for fun, god knows what they actually did.  The acid and k put me in to the warp zone.  I had such abstract thoughts that made complete sense at the time.  And the dancing, could not stop for my life.  Michael Rey a jazz trumpeter got on stage and went nuts dancing like Jim Morrison with his indian dream figures.  Then he started playing.  It was fucking out of control.  Best Sex ever.  Heaven is a place on earth.

Z-Crak_Mak

dont do crak or smak

PS.  Later that nite when we blasted the rest of the k and danced around crackie's crib...   i drank shitloads of beer til 10:30 when i fell down the basement steps...  20 stiches in my knee... didnt really hurt at the time but i am minorly disabled for a while (on crutches)

PPS.   Drugs are fun... be careful not to have too much fun to often and you fall down the stairs and gash your knee open

Exp Year: 2000	ExpID: 3042

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Oct 3, 2000	Views: 14,254

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Alcohol (61), Pharms - Clonazepam (125), Pharms - Alprazolam (98), Ketamine (31), LSD (2) : Various (28), Music Discussion (22), Combinations (3)


		 DOSE:

		 oral
		 LSD
		 (liquid)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   150 lb

So there's this thing that came through my town called the Omegafest and my friend buys several bottles of the pure liquid that allegedly starts the national chain of illicit lysergic acid.

This stuff is so strong and pure that I fill a by-then almost empty food-coloring bottle with tap water and swish and gulp... Blugh! I've never really tasted acid to such an immeasurable degree, and I soon discover that despite my self-proclaimed guru status I have never dosed like this before.

So we're (my friend and I) winding back to our origin of consciousness and we're discussing trip stuff. After awhile I realize that my consciousness is completely delocalized and quantum reality is surging through my brain. I have to think really, really hard to figure out what room I am in and by midnight I have forgotten everything that I had done earlier that day.

This is where it gets weird... I come to discover that me and my friend are of the same genetically evolved species, except I'm the active component and he's the passive component. He had mastered the trip from the past up the the present and I knew the trip from the present into the future. Anyways we finally succeed in smoking pot and I am suddenly absorbed in what I swore was post-terrestrial existence.

Everything I saw moved in ray-traced slow motion and all light appeared to be pixellized. This is where the missing moment begins. We are walking in perfect circles in his apartment living room speaking back and forth to each other without thinking about it at all, utilizing the vehicle of our heightened consciousness to communicate. Then, I bump into a chair and it fucks with my orbit. I obliviously pick the chair up and heave it as if it was the oppressive force I've experienced my entire subjective existence... right through a gigantic sliding glass door.

My friend looks at me astonished, but I assuage his anxiety by proclaiming 'Hey man! It doesn't matter anymore! We're creating everything we perceive with our minds and now you and I are going to infuse our thoughts and make the universe contract into the big stop! Finally! We're god now!'

How incredibly naive. We proceeded to break a lot of other things in his home, spit on the walls, pour beer everywhere, unleash gigantic bags of tea into the air, and cover all of the walls with psychotic gibberish in crayon. Actually, I only broke the glass door with the chair and my friend did all of the other stuff while I lay in the bottom of his shower... water blasting, curled up naked in a fetal position sucking my thumb. A baby once again...

My subjective cognitive reference point had completely vanished and I was thrown back into infinity... Simultaneously existing in a 3d shell with my mind expanded into the entirety of the fouth dimension. Mentally dead but physically alive. I was still waiting for us to somehow shed our old skins and enter 'thought-world' but I started coming down instead.

I realized that I was not, in fact, existing in a place made by my thoughts so that I could unify all things into one, but that I had just tripped harder than I've ever tripped on LSD and that now I would have to pay for the shit I broke. Kinda bummed me out that I had tripped once again only to put more polish on the paradigm and not to cross myself over into a greater form, whatever that might have been.

Exp Year: 2000	ExpID: 2516

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Oct 7, 2000	Views: 4,995

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LSD (2) : Small Group (2-9) (17), Difficult Experiences (5), General (1)


		 DOSE:

		 2 hits
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   95 lb

My first time ever on acid was not too long ago. I was so very exited about my first time, because I have heard how good it was or is. Well let me tell you this trip was sure interesting. Me and my best girl friend went on a field trip to Magic Mountain, so we decided that the trip would be more fun if we did some type of drug. So we decided acid would be the one. Well we sure did have an interesting trip.

We decided to take the tabs about an hour before getting to Magic Mountain. So we took them in the bus. Not too long after taking them everything started to have its own world. My trip started about me complaining how hot and smoggy it was. The day was actually pretty cold. My friend was telling me to be quiet because it was just me and the drug saying this, but really I was sooo hot and could not breathe because of the 'smog'. I didn't know what was going on. I was kinda scared.

During this trip I brought my diary along with me and here is what my friend and I wrote in the bus (the writing looks like a 3 year old wrote it):

'Dear Diary,

This is soo cool love,

(My friends name)'

Right below it there is a drawing of a stick person flying.

'I feel undressed Wow

Yeah I kick ass no out (something, I can't tell what it says) read love to write it lets out emotions'

and then I wrote...

'Me too I have the weirdest feeling ever I feel like I can just  SPLAT ! on you. If you know what I mean I don't know where to take it in. I'm trying so hard not to let it in but this is one of those things that it just comes out. Wow I haven't ever felt like this before it is strange I can't help it. I feel like I'm still on my period. I have never ever felt like this in my whole life. Maybe I'm just faking it ugh I feel like I'm this is sooo hard to try to keep it to just my self I think I'm seeing things I never had before, yeah right I'm just trying too hard. Shit but I feel it wanting to come out I'm okay this is nothing I'm just trying too hard. It's the damn bus that wont let me it's moving but see everyone else is doing fine I hate it I hate it. I can't breathe'

You know writing this is giving me this weird sentation. But anyway.

The trip became really bad for me because I was so paranoid. I saw Jesus. I saw little cartoon characters in the freeway. I saw many other things that I am sure I don't remember. When we were almost there, I thought I threw up so I was going all weird. I don't remember too much that happened. All I know is that my friend told me that it was all just me.  I started crying because I was feeling so sick. When I got off the bus I was asking people if they went to church and asked them to pray for me.

Later on that day while walking around the park I wanted to call my parents and my ex-boyfriend to tell them I loved them, because I thought that was my last day alive. We only got on 2 or 3 rides because I was acting so weird. Every time I was around a group of people I started to go crazy and run out of air. All the 10-11 hours we were there seemed like 2 years for me. Also that day I felt like God was calling me to be religious. Again here is something else I wrote during the trip:

'I feel like hell I don't know the feeling or how to describe it and hope to get out of it soon because I LOVE GOD!'

I wish I could've written more but every time I wrote my pen was melting and my diary was sooo wet.

Well what I can say about my trip is that if I knew what to expect I would've enjoyed it. Maybe for a first timer I took too much or for a tiny girl like me. I am very short and weigh 95 pounds (and I'm 18, that is sad). I think I might try it some other time again. I already know what to expect and this time I will do it and stay inside doors.

Exp Year: 2000	ExpID: 676

Gender: Female

Age at time of experience: 18

Published: Oct 7, 2000	Views: 5,544

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LSD (2) : Various (28), Difficult Experiences (5), First Times (2)


		 DOSE:

		 8 hits
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (gel tab)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   160 lb

I have been doing LSD for 3 years now and I thought I could take it up to the next level.  I had some money saved and wanted to purchase some Gel tabs, which in my opinion were always stronger.  It was Friday afternoon and I was getting a ride from my friend to his house.  I popped all 8 in my mouth and let them melt.  I was hanging at his house for about 15 minutes and we were discussing what we were going to do that night.

We hung around for about 45 minutes listening to music and I had to go to the bathroom.  As I opened the door the inside of the room seemed to bend inward, as if being sucked by a Vacuum,  I knew that the LSD was taking effect.  I was standing up to go pee, and as I watched the water it would lift up and little animal figures would appear out of my urine.  I was facinated by this and stood for about 10 minutes staring into the bowl.  As I turned around for the door it appeared as if a man was stuck in the door and his figure was inside, I reached for the door but my hand was some sort of crab claw, I could open and close the pincers as if they were my own.  After much effort, I opened the door and walked out to what appeared to be a whole new dimension, I could not recognize anything around me, all the walls were mirrors, and each mirror had a different reflection of me, one I was a wasp, and the other a flower.  I saw my friend siting on the couch drinking a beer, and as he spoke the words were slow and garbled.  I was extremly confused. He turned around and there was his melting face, totally unidentifiable, his eyes were near his chin and his mouth was up at his forehead with multicolored teeth.

I wanted to sit down but I couldn't find the couch, all I saw was a woman laying down and rods coming from her chest which seemed to transform into the outline of a couch.  I swung my arm in front of my face and the atmosphere appeared to be torn apart, all objects infront of me were dismembered and only a swirling blackness lay behind them.  I could tell my friend was asking me something but I couldnt possibly try and comprehend any of his words, I couldnt even tell if it was him.  I went back into the bathroom a little frightened and closed the door to wash my face.  I was trying to think what was happening, but it was if my mind was not being used, and I was thinking through someone others head.  As if I havent used my brain before and I am just getting used to it.  As I glanced up I noticed my face was covered in hair and my eyes had tiny arms coming out of them that were stretching towards the mirror.  A vortex like doughnut appeared in the center of the mirror and my face became extended outward and was sucked into the mirror.  As I looked over into the vanity mirror I had no face, there was just a Piece of skin and one bulging eye.

I ran out the door and jumped onto the couch and layed with my eyes closed.  I yelled out to my friend that I needed a nap but I didnt hear a response.  It appeared there were Millions of Pot leafs in a Kalidascope form, with colors I have never seen before covering every square inch of each leaf.  I tried to close my eyes as tight as possibe and the colors just got more intence.  I could feel my heart beating like never before, with each beat there was a red glow around everything.  I layed down and tried to dissect this amazing trip.  Then I heard music, I opened my eyes and everything appeared normal, I saw a few more people just wandering around as if I wasnt there.  I got up and walked around, feeling fine, I looked at the clock and realized it was 11:30  Allthough it was a short lasted trip, it was one that I would not forget.

Exp Year: 2000	ExpID: 660

Gender: Not Specified

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Oct 9, 2000	Views: 7,137

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LSD (2) : Difficult Experiences (5), Small Group (2-9) (17)


		 DOSE:

		 1 hit
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   115 lb

The second time I tripped, it was with my friend, and boyfriend at the time; we'll call him J. It was way more intense than the first time, but I felt worse after I came down. We got the acid from another friend and took it at her house at about 8pm. J and I were with a third friend, W, who wasn't on anything that night. We were driving out to J's house and we picked up some fast food on the way and ate in an empty parking lot near J's house. While they were eating I started feeling the acid. I felt tingly all over, and then it felt like when your foot falls asleep, but all over my body. J and W walked around the parking lot smoking a cigarette and I stayed in the car because I was cold. I was looking at the car seat and it looked like it was breathing, very gently.

Then we went to J's house, and talked to his parents and grandmother for a while. I was really feeling it by then. I felt detached and kind of unfocused or tranced out. We went outside and we were leaning against the above-ground pool. Water looks really awesome when you're tripping. I was leaning against J and we were entranced by the stars. The clouds appeared to be coming in closer and closer. J was trying to explain it to W and we waved his lit cigarette across the sky. J and I both saw it leave a bright trail and we were like, 'Whoa!!!' W just said, 'Okaaaay...' (He's been with me both times I tripped; he finds it hilarious to watch people on acid.) We went inside and were watching Outbreak  on one of the fifty billion movie channels. The sick people looked really disgusting.

Then we went outside; it was December so it was pretty cold. J and I smoked a joint and we were just having fun being fucked-up dorks. W was having fun watching us be fucked-up dorks. Me and J spent a lot of time looking at the sky; we both saw a cloud that looked like a man's face moving around. At one point I was holding the joint and the wind blew smoke into my eyes. Everything look beautiful and swirly for a second. It was just a screen of white opalescent smoke. J, who doesn't exactly live in the best part of town (he calls it the ghetto but it's not too bad) was telling us about all the neighbors that went past. Then we saw a dog across the street. J went over and started barking at it. It barked back once, J barked back louder and ran toward it, and the dog hauled ass down the street. It was really funny. We went back inside, and by then I felt like I was just drifting through everything we did.

All of a sudden, all my thoughts, everything just made perfect sense. Everything seemed so right, and I was thinking that this was how it should always be. J was holding his baby niece for what seemed like a long time, but my sense of time was way distorted, anyway he and the baby just looked so content and peaceful. That added to my thoughts of how right everything was. W and I had to leave soon after that (we're still in high school, we had a lame curfew). On the way home, my sense of time got even more out of whack. The clock would say, like, 11:30 or something, for what felt like ten minutes. Then I'd look back what I thought was 2 minutes later and it'd be 20 minutes later. Before the tripping started, J and I told W to let us listen to 'It's On' by Korn when we started tripping. So me and W listened to it on the way home. It was awesome. If you've never heard it, it had kind of weird, fluctuating noises at the beginning.

I was at my dad's house for the weekend, and of course I didn't want him to know I was tripping, so I was trying to avoid him as much as possible. I wanted to go to bed because I hadn't peaked yet and I was afraid I'd act too weird in front of him. There was a towel on a rack in the bathroom that look like it was contacting in and out like an accordion. My dad asked where all we'd gone, and for a second I completely blanked out until I remembered we were at J's. I told him i was tired  so I as going to bed, but he was in a talkative mood. I was beginning to have visual hallucinations so I finally locked myself in my room for the night. The walls were moving. My dork little sister had hung pine tree garland things all over in honor of Christmas, and I swore they were breathing. There were also foil garlands that looked like liquid that was dancing. It was cool.

Then I noticed the ceiling. It's wood so you could see the grain and where the paint is peeling, and the patterns it formed were moving all over, like a flat lava lamp. I watched the ceiling most of the night. At one point the design changed to bugs and scorpions but I didn't freak like I thought I would have. The bed was the softest I've ever been in. I was floating. My deep thoughts returned; over anf over in my head was a mantra of 'Everything is now.' I was thinking that we spend way too much time obsessing over the past and future, and we should just chill and ejoy everything now. I finally got to sleep for an hour at 7am. It was a better trip than my first, because I didn't see things that much the first time. But next time, I'll probably do it during the day.

This was the day before semester exams and I need sleep! Since then I've kind of kept in mind the 'revelations' I had; I quit worrying so much about what I could have changed of the past and I don't freak about the future, I just kind of go with the flow. Which isn't a bad idea, I found. See, drugs are good for some things!

Exp Year: 2000	ExpID: 672

Gender: Female

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Oct 9, 2000	Views: 4,263

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LSD (2) : General (1), Various (28)


		 DOSE:

		 1 hit
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   120 lb

I was 18 the first time I experienced what would forever change my life.  My friend had done acid before, and I was intrigued with how a small piece of paper could cause some of the things she described.  She led me on my first trip...

We were walking from a neighbor's apartment to our apartment, which was only a few yards when the effects started to occur.  It seemed like it took days to walk the short distance.  The hairs on my arms began to stand up...the air felt light...I felt like I was gliding along...noticing things I had never noticed before.  Lights had multiple colors, not just the white color I had only seen before.  The wind made the most incredible, exciting sounds through the trees.  Words are insufficient to describe the experience.  I felt I was in touch with the universe...like I was one with my friend...we could read each other's thoughts.  Life made absolute sense.

I have described it to people by saying that the 'walls in my mind were torn down.'  I have never since seen life the same as before the first experience.  There is more reality now, be it good or bad, REALITY.  It is this continued perception that makes me believe one never comes down after doing acid.

Exp Year: 2000	ExpID: 675

Gender: Female

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Oct 9, 2000	Views: 5,010

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LSD (2) : General (1), Nature / Outdoors (23), Small Group (2-9) (17)