		 DOSE:
 T+ 0:00
		 1 hit
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

		   T+ 0:45
		 1 tablet
		 oral
		 MDMA

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   135 lb

So a friend and I had mail ordered some Acid, and were planning on doing it over Spring Break, however we decided to give it a test run when it arrived.  Both of us had taken LSD once prior, and were certainly excited to give it another go. There was very little planning given to this particular trip, as we didn’t realize we would have the Acid until about 2 hours before actually taking it. My friend, T, and I took one tab (orally) at around 8:45 P.M. and proceeded back to our dorm in order to be in a controlled  environment for the come up.

He began to feel the effects before I did, however I realize now that I too was tripping pretty hard at around 45 minutes after ingestion, I just didn’t realize it at the time. This brings me to the first thing I realized about this particular substance: LSD tends to morph the world around me so subtly that I almost don’t realize I am tripping out until after the experience. Anyway, it was about this point that we remembered we had some spare Ecstasy after the last rave I went to, and decided we should make the night into a “candy flip” (something I had wanted to do for some time). We ate a pill each, then left to explore our wonderful college campus.

Never before in my life have I felt so energized and giggly, everything around me was both fascinating and wonderful at the same time. I didn’t have any true hallucinations but was instead treated to an enhanced version of things I had seen before. The ecstasy gave me the energy I needed to walk about campus and the surrounding city while the LSD made me want to keep seeing more. T and I had many fascinating conversations throughout the experience, which took us on a 5 mile+ walk through suburban culdesacs and bustling Greek Life.

Overall this was one of the most positive drug adventures I have embarked upon. I did have some difficulty sleeping when we finally called it quits at around 6 A.M. the following day, but the adventure leading up to it worth it.

Exp Year: 2009	ExpID: 77881

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: May 20, 2020	Views: 777

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LSD (2), MDMA (3) : Glowing Experiences (4), Combinations (3), Small Group (2-9) (17)


		 DOSE:

		 2 hits
		 sublingual
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   130 lb

I let two tabs of LSD on blotter paper dissolve under my tongue. I was the appointed 'spirit guide' for a first-time tripper.

I was the appointed 'spirit guide' for a first-time tripper.

 We went for a walk, waiting for it to kick in. It took much longer than usual, and I began to think it was bunk.

Shortly after a cigarette break, we went back inside to play guitar. I was starting to feel the body-high but still no visuals or enhanced colors. For a few minutes, I had uncontrollable giggles. Mid-song, I looked over at my friend's fingers on the guitar. The strings began to curl off of the guitar, and his fingers started to dance of their own accord. I was reminded of an experience from when I was younger, watching a television show in which a person's hands were portraying full people.

I knew the trip was starting. I laid down on my bed and looked out the large window. The leaves of the tree outside against the blue backdrop of sky began to twist into kaleidoscope patterns. I saw nothing but patterns in everything around me for nearly an hour. I could hardly move or speak.

The next thing I noticed was how strange my friend's face looked. His eyes were huge, skin was green. Most of his face appeared to be facing toward me, but his nose and half of his mouth were in profile. It looked much like a cubist painting, or something done by Picasso. I remember wondering if Pablo had taken LSD- at this point my thoughts were mostly cognizant, but I was seeing a completely alternate world.

The whole world was moving. It continued this way for several hours. We went to visit my neighbors, who were also tripping. While sitting on their couch, I was convinced that I could hide completely inside my hat.

When the LSD began to wear off, it was dark. We sat on my porch and had a very enlightening discussion about what our minds had taught us over the past few hours. It was a very intellectual phase of the trip.

Once it had entirely worn off, I felt exhausted. My spine and back muscles ached from the tension of not being able to move earlier. I fell asleep quickly, and do not recall any strange dreams.

Exp Year: 2012	ExpID: 98665

Gender: Female

Age at time of experience: 19

Published: May 20, 2020	Views: 629

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		 DOSE:

		 1 hit
		 oral
		 LSD

		 4 hits
		 oral
		 LSD

		 smoked
		 Tobacco - Cigarettes

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   65 kg

My experience is great, and it was during a festival in France, a huge one with a lot of people and a lot of different bands, atmosphere and music. It was a long time I did not see one of my best friend living with me in Canada, and we planned to meet this summer and this festival was just the perfect time and place because we were both just near it!

Se we met at the festival, and we remember the time we have taken LSD in Canada. It was such wonderful time and we absolutely wanted to reproduce that again, but in a better way : The most craziest (and securiest) way, in a festival with thousands of people and a lot of cool music and atmosphere.

We have just bought LSD from our kind neighbour festivaler, we have bought 5 each, we look at the blotters, and we began to take only one of them.

We wait, wait, and wait, and BOOM, it's growing up, we just look at our face, and the effect begin, it was great sensation of happinness we laugh a lot, and we felt connected as always, but we wanted more, so we decided to take the 4 blotters we each left.

We took them, and now the universe was gonna be open to us. I feel a vibration growing up in me such powerful way that I was thinking I was losing my legs and arms, everything around me is blur, there is a concert just in front of me, but I cannot listen to it, I only listen to wind, and to people speaking and laughing, I'm conscious that right now I'm totally losing the control of my spirit, I'm feeling very very fucking high, so high that I can fly just above the people, a girl speaking to me, her face is turning everywhere and here eyes are like suns, I just walk around and around, and try to get back my body and my spirit but its impossible, I'm to far away. I follow my friend, he look at me and I feel a feeling of love, and happiness, we finally decided to buy some sweets.

I just stand in front of the colourful sweets, and this is an explosion of taste and smell and sweets began to dance, the man just try to ask me what I want to buy, but I cannot answer I cannot talk actually, my body is physically here but not...

Now, I began to listen the music, OH MY GOD, it's awesome, I feel a big power rising up in me, and I dance, I jump, I run, I cry, I'm feel an extreme sensation of moving my body, I WANT TO EXPLODE!!! It's so good! The music stop, we smoke cigarettes with my friend and we decided to look at our face, we sit down for a while , I dunno how many time exactly a long time maybe, and I see a thousand faces in his faces, we don't speak we just 'experiment' LSD, I'm deeply going inside of his mind, I reincarnate into multiple things, his eyes are green, blue, shining, glowing, it's fantastic...

The sensation of losing my mind and body smoothly goes away, I feel I'm getting back to reality, I'm feeling much better than before, I can feel my body, I can talk, and I'm feeling very calm but with a lot of energy, after this great travel it's time to dance, and enjoy the music and I know that now it will be for a couple of hours before I'll sleep so lets dance. Me and my friend, we dance a lot, we just enjoy the music, I totally recover my ears and eyes, but everything is more intense than usual.

After a big session of dance, we sitting back again and we look our faces, now it's mystic and shamanic, his face is dark and very hairy, I like this, his eyes going everywhere in his nose, in his ear. We finally decided to go back to the car, we walk for a while in the town, we lost ourselves, but we enjoy, we stop listing to frogs, and we began to dance again (yeah frogs on LSD is very very funny).

We go back to the car, we cannot sleep, it's now 11AM, its warm, and I'm not feeling tired at all, we just chill out all the afternoon, and suddenly, the night is coming, I'm feeling very very heavy, broken, tired, exploded totally dead, I'm feeling asleep. I slept very very good and woke up the next morning at 2 PM. I'm feeling tired again, and physically destroyed, I drink a beer to make the trip come back and its work, now it's more calm and smooth I'm feeling good, I dance I speak to people and after that the story goes to its end.

What I can say, is that, it was on of my favourite experience, I share a lot of thing with my friend, and I really enjoyed the festival and people, it was spiritual and deep.

The first hours I was feeling very weird like totally in another dimension, but it was so intense, a little bit freaky because there was a loud music and I cannot listen to it at all, but it was not a bad trip it knew that I was under a lot of LSD and that I experimented a deep introspection of my mind and body. But after, when I get back to earth, it was soooooooooo good.

LSD is powerful, but LSD is more than a drug, LSD is an open door to the infinite and to hidden universes.

Exp Year: 2013	ExpID: 100651

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: 27

Published: May 30, 2020	Views: 632

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LSD (2) : Music Discussion (22), Glowing Experiences (4), Festival / Lg. Crowd (24)


		 DOSE:
 T+ 0:00
		 2 hits
		 smoked
		 Salvia divinorum
		 (extract - 10x)

		   T+ 0:00
		 10 glasses
		 oral
		 Alcohol - Beer/Wine
		 (liquid)

		   T+ 0:00
		 1 tablet
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (gel tab)

		   T+ 1:45
		 1 hit
		 smoked
		 Salvia divinorum
		 (extract - 10x)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   215 lb

I started off the night by trying the salvia alone to make sure that my preparation worked right.  After taking 2 hits, I immediately felt the changes all around me.  The floorboards in my friends attic all separated into a void and I remember walking aimlessly around his house.  After that, we had a night of heavy drinking at a friends apartment.  My roommate and I decided to drop one hit each of some pretty strong gel tab acid after drinking more than ten beers so we could enjoy watching some DVDs I just purchased.  After the acid started to kick in (about 45 min), I remembered I had some more salvia and decided to pack up a bowl.  This time, we could not stop laughing but the trip was nothing crazy.  About an hour after that, I was started to trip really hard off of the gels and decided to pack up one last hit of salvia for myself.  Not realizing my roommate passed out already, I take a rip of the salvia...and that's when it all went wrong.

I began to panic and call out my roommates name but there was no answer.  Of all the movies to have on put at the time, Akria was the one that we chose.  I heard a voice say, 'Kill him, c'mon and kill him already' and as I looked at the screen I saw a character get shot in the head and fall out of the TV screen.  Then, at the same time, I had this pulling sense of gravity and tunnel vision made up of couch and a piece of my friends face.  I got up, turned off the TV and went into my room to lie down in my bed.  All of a sudden, I was trapped inside a cage and thought I was a rat.  Reality sudden hit me and I remembered I had smoked salvia and began to laugh uncontrollably.  By far one of the most intense experiences I have ever had.

Exp Year: 2006	ExpID: 61580

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Jun 4, 2020	Views: 733

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		 DOSE:

		 2 hits
		 oral
		 LSD

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   212 lb

On LSD.

I was out with my friends when all of the sudden we decided to try somthing new. I had never done LSD at the time and I heard it was a lot of fun, so we gave it a go. We went down town to our regular dealer (weed-man), to see if he could help us in our search for acid. Sure enough, HE HAD SOME. We were so excited to finaly try some that we didn't even think about how much that we were supposed to take, we just took 2 hits a piece.

About 30 mins. later, I was sitting next to my dead grand mother, listening to trance music and singing, all at the same time. It was intense! Later that evening while we were still on a trip, we decided to play with a 'wege-board,' now, this was probably not smart... It really messed with my mind. I started seeing little demons running around my house and satanic voices in my head. They were saying 'kill your self, do it come with us...' I got down into the fetal position and began to think of other things, I put my head-phones on and in trying to find a good song on my ipod, I stubled accross 'The Turtles - So Happy Together,' it was like the 60's all over again. I saw flowers and trees, it was great. After the wonderful experience I had the first time, I have done it many times since then and it dosen't appear to have any real effect on my brain so far, other than the flashbacks. Yes, the flashbacks. Honestly, I like them...A lot of people find them to be a nusence and rather scary, I seem to enjoy them. I have had many a friend want to kill themselfs and have to go through counseling cause they could not handle the effects of LSD. All in all, I really enjoy it :)

Exp Year: 2003	ExpID: 49608

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Jun 4, 2020	Views: 633

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LSD (2) : First Times (2), Difficult Experiences (5), Music Discussion (22), HPPD / Lasting Visuals (40), Small Group (2-9) (17)


           BODY WEIGHT:
	   200 lb

My Dance With Lucy

It was a Friday night during the summer, I was watching my aunts house and I've been wanting to do acid for a little while now.

I've tripped on mushrooms 3x prior to this and I felt like I was ready. I had about 6 kids over and we ate the acid around 10:30 pm. They all went outside to smoke some pot and I just wanted to feel the acid so I didn't go outside.

At about 11:15 I saw a cop car roll up and my friends tried to run but they rounded us all up. Because I was the homeowner (none of the pot or the pipes were mine) I was the only one handcuffed. This is when I started to feel the effects. After this they rounded up all the weed and pipes and called all of our parents and my aunt who was away in new york. I got a lashing from my parents and her and I had no idea what to say as I was tripping sack at this point.

I eventually got home to my room after being horrified for 2 hours talking to police and my dad. I was happy at this point and surprisingly had a great trip. Everything in my room looked so foreign and mysterious. Everything seemed to be bubbling or breathing. It was really cool. I found myself up all night laughing hysterically at nothing by myself. I was watching a lot of TV and music sounded so beautiful no matter how shitty it was. When I was watching discovery channel animals looked crazy and there were patterns going through the tv. The people on tv’s faces were stretching and there voices sounded like they were lagging.

I also had a lot of auditory hallucinations like people calling my name and just things on TV sounding different. The greatest hallucination I had though was when I was fixated on my ceiling light, it morphed into what looked like a nipple, then an eyeball then a demon face. That was the one scary thing that happened but I pushed it away and wasn’t affected by it. After that, it was swirling like the designs on it and coming at me.

This was a night that could have been disasterous but ended up being quiet fun. In hindsight, it was defiantly worth it and someday I might dance with Lucy again.

Exp Year: 2008	ExpID: 72828

Gender: Not Specified

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Jun 4, 2020	Views: 1,196

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LSD (2), Police / Customs (60) : General (1), Difficult Experiences (5), Families (41), Various (28)


		 DOSE:

		 5 hits
		 oral
		 LSD

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   130 lb

5 Hits

Ok, there was a night in the summer when I was just driving around with my neighbor and he pulled out some acid and I took like 3 hits. Then I asked if I could take the other 2 so I did. About 25 or 30 minutes later I started to just wig out. When I got in his basement his carpet had likes little minature towers and there were like red laser beams coming out of them. Then I sat down in the chair, and the wall just started spining and melting and shit and the t.v started to get that slow echoy pitch to it. 20 minutes later I was seeing spining hexes when I closed eyes. Then I left his house and got lost in the woods. So I was freaking out and crying. I finaly found my house cause I got lucky. So I went up stairs and the stairs were like moving and they were wavey. Then it was pitch black in my sisters room so I just layed down there. I was seeing all of these cool Like hexs and things from like windows media player, like the graphics they have on it. Well I was staring at the ceiling for at least  2 hours and then played guitar. Couple hours later I had to go to summer school, and my trip started to just get worse. I couldnt write my name or anything. I remember saying to my friend nick 'I'm trippin my balls off', and he just laughed. Then there was this tile in the school that was just spinning and coming out at me and shit, it fuckin amazed me. After I got home I stopped seeing things but still had the anxiety and shit.

Welp yep that sums up my story

Exp Year: 2005	ExpID: 52171

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Jun 4, 2020	Views: 741

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LSD (2) : General (1), Difficult Experiences (5), Various (28)


		 DOSE:

		 1 hit
		 oral
		 Unknown
		 (blotter / tab)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   70 kg

About me: regular marihuana and tobacco consumer since age 14, long interested in psychedelics but no trips until trying blotters sold as LSD at age 28.

About this report: I took them three times over 1 year, a blotter a time, and this report is a retrospective of all three. Instead of chronological detail, it will discuss a) a rough account of the various effects it had on me, b) how I quit smoking after my third trip, and c) the possibility of it being DOB (or DOI?) instead of LSD.

My welcome into the world of psychedelia was utter beauty. We were sitting in a nice spot full of flowers in a park in Beijing. It took almost 2 hours until we felt something; the come-up was gradual and first felt like a weed-high. Suddenly I grew fully aware of the flowers surrounding us: I saw every single plant individually, simultaneously, moving slowly in the wind, alive. It felt like seeing the real world.

All three trips were extremely long, with hallucinations persisting for 20+ hours, and another 10h of mental exhaustion. Impossible to sleep for 40 hours. In all three trips, I experienced all of the following, very different, mental states/images/perceptions:

- fractal-like moving visual distortions, particularly on tree barks, walls, edges etc; many other mild visual effects

- synaesthesia in the sense that I strongly experienced moods that had both a color (e.g. An incredible blue), words, sounds, a texture (e.g. Felt, cotton), and a distinct taste or mouthfeel. Usually attributes I associated with my childhood in anthroposophic environments

- deep awe for nature, deep compassion with the weak and suffering, very warm, 'organic' feelings.

- on the other hand, very cold, industrial feelings, thoughts of post-apocalyptic life, full of pollution, medication and machine noise.

- at nighttime, spooky witchwood-like thoughts, as I would imagine from Nightshades or Toadstool; e.g. The whole house is alive, little sounds and lifeforms crawl everywhere; weird madness; no panic, just like a feverish dream

- emotionless abstract braingames; e.g. An awareness of the extremely fast 'mathematical' processes in my brain, accompanied by the sound similar to computer processors (tssssshh..tsrrriiii...); the feeling that these processes are working fractal-like algorithms. Sound imagination like playing with an oscillator and echo effect, with a little broken jazz. Or just geometrical forms drifting quietly in space.

- Feeling of responsibility for the group, like 'were just a bunch of little children and do no harm, but we have to take good care of one another in this big frightening city'

- if needed, a calm, sincere and direct mindset. I could be still, go into my memory to look for the past; or clearly articulate my thoughts and feeling about a certain issue when somebody talked to me.

I stopped smoking cigarettes, because my third trip, on a wonderful beach in Lantau Island, Hong Kong, was particularly emotional. I cried about 2 hours into the open sea, just letting out so much stuff that was buried there. Much of the emotion was mourning; mourning for my dead grandparents; for my ageing parents; for my girlfriend being crippled by burnout; for the forests destroyed so recklessly; our food system so hostile to life; life is so beautiful, so extremely precious, we should celebrate and mourn - look how long it took that tree to grow so nice! Look at the water buffalo, this gorgeous calm being! Look and all those little crabs! - and I grew aware of how respectlessly I treated my own precious body, smoking so many cigarettes and exposing it to so much industrial shit. I felt intoxicated, had fits of coughing until the bile oozed from my mouth. I imagined how it's like to be old, when you're not so strong anymore, with a wrecked lung, coughing, and there's just nothing you can do about it. You're thoroughly polluted and slowly die. That was so sad it made me cry even more.

I can confirm the enormous therapeutic potential of psychedelics, to treat addictions, to do memory work, to confront suppressed issues, to turn reckless assholes into compassionate humans etc... Fantastic drugs! Albeit a bit of a long march. -

Now, although much of what I experienced fits descriptions of LSD (as what it was sold), the drug I took may well have been a phenethylamine. The bitter blotter, the long come-on, the looooong trip, and some of the body load (coughing in the third, plus utterly poisoned feeling and nausea in the second) most closely matches descriptions of DOB.

Exp Year: 2013	ExpID: 102698

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: 28

Published: Jun 8, 2020	Views: 1,797

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LSD (2) : Retrospective / Summary (11), Therapeutic Intent or Outcome (49), What Was in That? (26), Various (28)


		 DOSE:

		 2 hits
		 oral
		 LSD

		 20 mg
		 oral
		 4-HO-MiPT
		 (capsule)

		 5 mg
		 oral
		 Etizolam
		 (capsule)

		   repeated
		 smoked
		 Cannabis

		 5 mg
		 oral
		 Etizolam
		 (capsule)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   280 lb

[Erowid Note:
Driving while intoxicated, tripping, or extremely sleep deprived is dangerous and irresponsible because it endangers other people. Don't do it!]

I was working a half shift counting parts in the warehouse of a millwork company with a coworker, Dave. We hadn't known much about one another, but over the course of the 5 hour shift we got to talking about drugs in general when I mentioned I'm a tripper by rote and had a few compounds back at my...compound. He asked if I had any Acid, which I always kept a bit of in those days. When I answered in the affirmative, we made plans to meet up after the shift and perhaps indulge a bit.

I barely knew Dave, which I hadn't factored into the evening we had planned.

I barely knew Dave, which I hadn't factored into the evening we had planned.

 I've had a fair number of uncomfortable Acid trips though, and thought the worst that could happen was I would have to abort with a benzo if it got too heavy. It did.

I got to his apartment around 7PM and while Dave was not only practically a stranger, he had also invited two of his friends over who I was totally unfamiliar with. They freaked me out, I don't mind saying, I knew enough about Acid to know better, but took a blotter anyway. The perferation wasn't perfect or swelled closed from the soak, because two came off the strip when I tried to pull a tab off, so I just took it. As did Dave, but when I offered some to the two strangers, they refused. At first this didn't bother me, if they weren't comfortable I'd rather they decline than try to play it cool and wind up catatonic. I cemented this by dropping on of two 20mg Miprocin capsules I had made. I liked this combination and it was nothing new to me, the crowd however (Dave included) had never heard of 4-HO-MiPT (Miprocin) or any other research chemical. They had no idea what I had just taken and the apprehension in the room silently turned all the way up.

I offered the other capsule to Dave or one of the strangers as a lighter trip than Acid, all declined and seemed wildly concerned about my combining LSD (the most powerful psychedelic any of them had ever tried) with any drug but weed (the worst thing you can take while tripping on LSD, in my opinion). They were plain scared of the off white powder and my long winded explanation that I kept trying to sum up with "It's just like Mushrooms...", but then continue to ramble on in my layman's chemistry terms. This only made things worse as I felt myself talking too fast on a subject I had already lost the audience's ear on, I felt the worst trip I'd had in awhile starting to fire up and that panicky rat every psychonaut of good standing knows all too well began chewing on the wires of my brain. Totally hypothetical terrors were bubbling up in my mind, quite without thinking I took a 5mg Etizolam capsule (my usual dose in those days), which actually drew a quiet gasp from the onlookers who were trying to just go with it, but I was scaring them and Dave took me for a walk as he noticed the stand-off building. We walked around outside his apartment smoking some weed, and out in the cold with Dave it felt alright, even the gas-on-the-fire of Cannabis didn't seem to alarm me like it usually does on LSD, and soon Dave convinced me to go back inside and try again, to which I agreed.

We got back inside and as soon as I made eye contact with the terrified strangers, the panic came back and I knew I had to leave for sure. I tried to simply relax but no one was saying anything and I felt like a vampire in the room, soon simply relenting and heading for home, telling Dave away from his friends that I just can't get comfortable. He asked if it was related to any of the weird stuff I had taken after the Acid, to which I disagreed, but wasn't up to arguing about drug safety with someone who didn't know RC's even existed. People like this worry me, as they are prime targets for counterfeit drugs. I eventually hooked up with Dave again, by ourselves, and explained some of the basics of analogues and homologues, to which he seemed satisfied, even curious (we would try 4-AcO-MET a week or so later: Winner and one of Dave's favorite psychedelics), but on the night in question he just thought me a doped up lunatic.

Now the cautionary part; I drove home. Don't do this, on anything, but really not with two blotters of Acid spinning your disc and a cap of Miprocin backing it up, throw a high powered downer like Etizolam on top and you've got rolling death on four wheels. I lived minutes away, but the ride was still filled with moments of fading or sliding awareness of my actions. I made it home gratefully (the whole ride was maybe 5 minutes in all) and put on a familiar movie to try and come back to zero. Between the strangers and the ride I was thoroughly fucking mortified, I rolled a joint and went outside to try and recapture the respite I had gotten at Dave's when we went for the walk, but I got my atypical response during bad Acid trips and the whole thing got worse. I took another 5mg cap of Tizzle and waited for the dawn in a distracted, fearful way that almost inevitably makes me reconsider psychedelics...then the next weekend would come, and I'd get right back on the horse. Bad trips are par for the course, and etizolam has aided me greatly in the worst of them! It's just not such a good idea to drive, no matter how shook up I am nor how desperate I may be for escape.

Exp Year: 2016	ExpID: 114120

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: 31

Published: Jun 15, 2020	Views: 980

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LSD (2), 4-HO-MiPT (342) : Difficult Experiences (5), Combinations (3), Various (28)


		 DOSE:
 T+ 0:00
		 1 hit

		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

		   T+ 1:30
		 1 cig.
		 smoked
		 Tobacco - Cigarettes

		   T+ 2:00
		 1 hit

		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

		   T+ 5:00
		 1 cig.
		 smoked
		 Tobacco - Cigarettes

		   T+ 8:00
		 1 tablet
		 oral
		 Pharms - Diazepam

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   65 kg

310ug fluff 9:30pm (1st @ 9:30) (2nd @ 11:30)

30min in - no real noticeable effects

90 min in - euphoria, had to stop playing cod keep forgetting I’m playing a live game. Going to start watching midnight gospel after a ciggie, emerging patterns feeling niiiice

120min in - drop another hit hooked on midnight gospel, it’s just mind blowing how FUCKING ON POINT the writers are. Blowing my mind.

*from this point on I’m writing from memory

Got lost in 8 episodes of midnight gospel

It just spoke to me and I honestly learnt the way of the world

Puts us at roughly...

300mins in (5 hours) - stop watching tv, just getting too much for my brain, so just turn it off, quickly and quietly emerge from what I have turned into my acid palace (my bedroom at my parents house) to have a quick cigarette.

After the cigarette I came back and just layed down in bed... No lights on, just complete darkness. Honestly I have been extremely lost lately, finding my place in the world and knowing what I truly want. And tbh during that time I was laying there in the darkness I figured out, love was the answer. Love from everyone and everything and giving love to everyone and everything. There’s a little part of us inside every single living thing on the planet.  Treasure each other, for we are all one and we are all in life together... For every passing moment you may not get another chance to do so.

6.5 hours in - Still having some pretty cool visuals just enjoying them under my led lights patterns are full of colour constantly morphing and I’m just feeling so content with what I’ve managed to ponder and really figure out.

8 hours in losing myself in my thoughts, decided I would have a Valium (I always have a benzo handy especially if I'm embarking on a solo adventure.)

8.5 hours everything’s less jaggered and a lot smoother, almost similar to a mushroom trip I’ve had. Everything was slowly coming to an end sitting around 6:30am suns up, and it’s time for me to rest my brain.

Woke up around 10am, not much sleep at all, but have a complete new lease on life, I’ve managed to work through my own head and I’m the happiest I’ve ever been.

Exp Year: 2020	ExpID: 114505

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: 23

Published: Jul 15, 2020	Views: 644

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LSD (2) : General (1), Alone (16)


		 DOSE:

		 1 hit
		 oral
		 LSD

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   175 lb

Keep this theme in mind: It's not the words that matter; it's the experience. It may not make sense to you now, but it will at the end. I promise.

In the middle of the trip, I wanted to try something I had learned from my grade school teachers during a brainstorming session. It went something like this:

okay. just type out everything and anything you think of:

Except that doesn't appropriately fit this scenario right now. Let's modify the constraints a bit:

Type out everything and anything coherent and meaningful that you think of.

Okay. Go:

Quite frankly, anything beyond 'soft' marijuana is hard psychologically. Coke, meth, heroin--those are the easy ones to identify. But we also have a whole underappreciated, unrecognized class of drugs: psychedelics.

LSD induces a thought pattern not unlike that of shrooms, which in itself isn't unlike that of a schizophrenic's mind--I suppose acid is our gateway to their minds, as subjects on acid display brain activity akin to that of a schizophrenic's. Therefore, I find it important to savour our short trip into their minds, and take note of the symptoms while it lasts, for we cannot aid those we cannot understand.

In fact, at times it's not about translating into words that matters--as I am, right now--but experiencing the symptoms, since there are many things that cannot be expressed with words; for example, we don't have a vocabulary that can convey internal experiences appropriately to others (I forget what the word is, I'll look it up when I'm sober). The point being: our observations, no matter how minuscule, cannot be adequately described with words.

So here we are, 3:16 AM, Eastern Standard Time, and I'm sitting half-baked on my half-baked, half-assed laptop on half my ass, tripping on acid. I'm writing about this experience not for myself, necessarily, but for others too, so as to shine some light on this subject. Yes--I have considered writing about this later while sober, but that wouldn't have properly conveyed my point; for example, can we really compare a 21st century, brand spanking-new, farm-fresh history textbook to the 20th century, squalid and dilapidated, soot-covered original memoirs of Anne Frank? The answer is obvious: things written in the moment carry more weight.

So here we are, 3:34 AM, Eastern Standard Time, and I'm sitting upright on my upright, tight laptop on my upright ass. As I find it more and more difficult to take this experience--to seize this epiphany and squeeze it into our pathetic English lexicon--but never mind that, I'll try.

Try to imagine this: you're sitting at a park. It's any other day really--sunshine here and there, your daily contacts bugging you about daily things, and whatever else there is. A little boy, perhaps four or five years old, but definitely of walking and talking age, comes up to you, and he asks if you would fancy a treat that he holds hidden in his fist. You smile at this little, precocious boy--not because you enjoy his presence, necessarily, but as a social obligation, as he's just another annoyance in this world. You smile at him, and you say:

'Sure, I'd love to have a look at that.'

He stares at you, frowns and pouts, and says, 'I know you're faking your feelings.'

That takes you by surprise, of course--why would a little boy have such complex thought processes capable of understanding theory of mind? And so you inquire:

'Why, what? I--I would never!'

'It's okay.' He closes his eyes and smiles and opens his fist. 'Try this, I think you'd like it.'

As you peer into his little hand, you find that it's just another peppermint candy. You push the crazy thought of his brain having the capacity to--whatever, that isn't important. You take the candy, fakely smile back to him, and he walks away, humming some arcane tune kids hum these days.

But--here's where the most vital part of understanding what an acid trip is like comes in--as you take the confectionery and begin to put it in your mouth, you suddenly, quite suddenly realize that he was your grandson, and--for a split second--you realize that you had been repeating for a decade the act of smiling at your own grandson, being surprised by his response, and taking his candy. One decade! You demented old bat! How could you not remember your own grandson, the one you cherished and loved and held in your arms as he was born? Come to think of it, he's not that young--I mean, he has a beard and all--and he comes by every Sunday at 3:00 PM to ask if some doctor is treating you alright and if you've taken your daily multivitamins. And for that moment, you realize what your life has become, and for that moment you understand your whole life--just long enough to shed a single tear.

Pop--the candy goes into your mouth. So it was peppermint, just as you had thought. You take one glance at the kid, sigh, and go back to your day off. Oh, perhaps you should go home soon, because it may've begun to rain--your cheeks are a bit wet.

Fin.

Back to reality. It's 4:15 AM, and I'm finding it more and more difficult to stay awake and think coherently. What I tried to convey using that rather protracted story is that acid is about that moment where you just--you know, know. Likewise, I don't think it wise that you waste your time reading some intoxicated user's garbage about some silly drug. Go ahead and try acid. Just try it--for the sake of knowing.

Oh, and did you remember what I said at the beginning? ;).

4:24 AM, Eastern Standard Time. Lights out.

Exp Year: 2014	ExpID: 104147

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: 19

Published: Jul 15, 2020	Views: 648

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LSD (2) : General (1), Alone (16)


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

		   T+ 1:30

		 smoked
		 Cannabis

		   T+ 6:00
		 3 mg
		 oral
		 Pharms - Lorazepam
		 (blotter / tab)

Best LSD Trip Ever

After having much difficulty in procuring pure LSD locally, I managed to find a reputable EU dealer on the dark web, ordered 5 tabs just in case and thankfully it arrived in 2 weeks.

+0 hrs: took 2 tabs (total 440ug) at around 845pm, waited till around 915pm before spitting the tabs out. Tabs had absolutely no taste except for a little ink so can confirm its LSD and not a DOx or Nbome.

+1 hr: nothing much to report. Colours becoming super orange like a sunset. Body and head getting slightly heavy, which is a little uncomfortable. Also my eyes were getting super sensitive to bright lights.

+1.5 hrs: friend A decides to light a joint, I puffed a couple but didnt smoke much since I just want the weed to potentiate the LSD high and not give me horrible anxiety and paranoia.

+2 hrs: laughing fits. I'm literally laughing at every fucking thing, maybe its the weed. We’re all watching Taylor Swift’s music video for some weird reason and now she looks like a monkey/cavewoman in her music video and we just cant stop laughing. Friend B is literally talking rubbish which is probably why I cant stop laughing.

+3 hrs: both of them decide to mind fuck me and play some G-Eazy on the tv. At this point I kept thinking its some turkish parody of the song Me Myself &amp; I, when in actual fact its the real music video. My visuals also start to change colour and vibrate. My body and head is getting even heavier every minute too.

+3.5 hrs: I can literally see the tv move like the bass is coming out from the tv and its making it move, weirdly the main music that's not the bass seems to be coming from the walls behind. (Synaesthesia?)

+4 hrs: the music and lights from the tv made me super disoriented so I decided to go and sit in the bathroom and literally felt like my body is joined with the bathroom like some conjoined twin. I stared at the bathroom floor and I saw geometrical shapes moving very weirdly, almost like a cartoon and if I focus on them, they intensify.

+4 hrs 20 mins: sounds become super echoing to the point where I keep thinking its beside me but actually its the background sound like trains passing by. My mind is scattered, I feel like every atom in my body is dispersing but at the same time there's this invincible magnet that's slowly pulling them back together to keep me sane.

+4.5 hrs: my brain is hurting like a bitch now. Shades of colours keep going from light orange to hues I'd see in 3D images. I stare at myself in the mirror and the longer I stare, half my face is sliced and split like a reflective mirror.

+4 hrs 45 mins: I bravely switched off the bathroom lights leaving just a small gap so some light from outside creeps in and took a good look in the mirror. Next thing I know I wasnt staring at my face anymore, my face became a background and what was behind me became my face.

+5 hrs: I decided to take a quick shower to snap back to reality but I suddenly began tasting pastel colours. (Synaesthesia again?) It wasnt my soap since I use body wash and I havent even begun to wash my body in soap, also it tasted more like pastel crayons with a slight hint of bar soap which puzzles me since I don't use bar soaps nor have any in my bathroom.

+5.5 hrs: I played some Linkin Park and I almost had a breakthrough but I stopped myself because I wasn't ready. The music hits me so hard I literally could feel the lyrics to the point where I had to stop before I start crying.

+6 hrs: Could feel myself coming down since I'm no longer hallucinating and I can think clearer. However, my head feels so fucking heavy like someone put a ton of bricks on my head. I took some muscle relaxant and benzos to relax me so I can sleep.

+6.5 hrs: I didn't manage to sleep until almost about 7 hours into the trip. I tossed and turned, one moment I felt super cold the next I was sweating, which is probably why I couldn't sleep because I was so annoyed. Eventually managed to sleep after the 7 hrs mark because of the benzos.

10/10 for this trip since I didn't expect LSD to hit me this good considering my high tolerance for psychedelics. Expected it to last for at least 10 hrs but I guess my body and mind was too exhausted to continue so I killed the high because I felt I wasn't enjoying it anymore.

Exp Year: 2019	ExpID: 114614

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: 26

Published: Aug 7, 2020	Views: 784

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LSD (2) : Glowing Experiences (4), Small Group (2-9) (17)


		 DOSE:

		 1 hit
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

		 Mugwort
		 (dried)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   70 kg

Despite some investigation I haven't found any reports of the combination of mugwort and LSD. I'm trying to find which plant guides I want to use when tripping with acid, and I don't want to use cannabis for my own reasons. I've been having some fun investigating mugwort by itself, enjoying the very mild psychedelic effects and the lucid dreaming. I've also felt that mugwort combined with cannabis gives me a more clear minded high, and in my own understanding it's like the mugwort is 'guiding' the trip. More to be said about this another time, but I thought I'd combine it with the acid.

As there weren't any experiences that I could find I decided to essentially microdose the mugwort, seeing as we don't know how they interact. As mugwort is able to cause lucid dreaming just being in the room with me, I decided that I would do the first attempt just smelling and touching it in order to make sure there's no immediate reaction. So:

Context: Walking in the woods with a friend

Substance, Dose: one tab acid (We surmise ~100mcg) and Mugwort which I am smelling regularly and rubbing on my skin.

Mindset: I'm in a good mood, with a good friend who we trip regularly together. Been doing a lot of self work lately, but this feels likely to be just a little fun.

We take a tab each as we arrive in the woods. Once the effects are kicking in, I take out the mugwort to smell and feel in order to see what I think about it intuitively.

Once the effects are kicking in, I take out the mugwort to smell and feel in order to see what I think about it intuitively.

 I enjoy the smell and don't feel any disinclination. My friend does not use the mugwort. I take it out and smell it a number of times throughout the trip.

We have a beautiful day wandering around, we sit and picnic and try foods and talk about things. I feel fairly clear minded. Nothing really exciting tbh. The only observation is that I have a much lighter trip than my friend, but they take an extra half tab somewhere along the line, so it might be that. The day continues like a fairly standard acid trip. I sleep very well that night helped by a little alcohol and an antihistamine, and no lucid dreaming, no dreaming at all remembered.

Mugwort is subtle at the best of times and on top of the acid it's not really easy to tell whether it has any effect. This was more of a first time to see if it was safe. Next time I'll brew a tea and drink that.

Conclusion: No immediate contraindication to taking mugwort and LSD together. No clear effect from mugwort, higher doses may be required to see any effect. No negative side effects. A pleasant day had. Further research needed.

Exp Year: 2020	ExpID: 114654

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: 30

Published: Aug 13, 2020	Views: 1,312

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LSD (2), Mugwort (292) : Combinations (3), Retrospective / Summary (11), Small Group (2-9) (17)


		 DOSE:

		 1 tablet
		 oral
		 MDMA
		 (pill / tablet)

		 2 hits
		 oral
		 MDMA

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   165 lb

This is what occured the last and final time I took LSD.

It was a typical Friday night in early Febuary. Only this time we had happened to have come across some LSD and I had my one MDMA pill saved specifically for this occassion. We sat around a friends house for a while before heading over to another friend's who would be tripping with us. We'll call him A, I guess. Along with me were B, C, and D, B being the only female. So, anyhoo, we arrive a A's and take our doses. Everyone took four except me and B, who took two. I ate my ecstacy at the same time as the acid.

About an hour later things start getting funky. Everything started to melt and sway. We had A's blacklight on with all of his trippy stuff lying about: beads, posters, blacklight responsive toys, and what not. It was awesome.

(Little side note: B and C were playing chess as the trip set on and, god damn, if you wanna see something hilarious, watch tripping people play chess. It was funny, B kept saying she was winning even though she wasn't and C kept asking which colour he was.)

About three hours into the trip, A decides that B needs to go home. Why he decided this, no one really knew, but B obliged and said she would. Now, her neighborhood was adjacent to A's. The problem was that the only person who knew how to get through the woods and into the next apartment complex was A, who was tripping so hard that he really had no idea what was going on (he kept giving verbal instructions on how to play and be good at a video game that hadn't even been released yet, which was pretty funny).

A decides that he will accompany B and myself (who went along to insure nothing bad happened) to her complex. We make our way down the road and into the woods. Here is where the funniest thing I have ever seen tripping happened. A stopped at the entrance to the woods to light up a cigarette. When on acid, any excursion outdoors is an adventure of epic proportions. So, when A lit his Camel he had contorted his face in a way that reminded me so much of some action hero in a testosterone driven war movie that that's what he became to me. It only lasted for the briefest of moments, but when the lighter illuminated his face, I saw war paint suddenly streak his cheeks and the clothes he was wearing turned to camo gear. He even donned a backpack all of a sudden. He face was DEAD serious in what he was doing, like he was on a top secret mission for the CIA to infilrate an underground Viet Cong tunnel and rescue POW's or something. A phrase came to my mind and it was one of the most hilarious things I've ever thought. It was: 'Dear God...I'm in the company of a Jungle Commando!' It was so funny to me that I almost died laughing. A just looked at me and smiled.

We eventually made it to B's apartment, where her mother was still awake watching TV. So, we convinced A that B going home wasn't such a good idea after all. He agreed and we went back to A's to finish our evening.

On a serious note: I knew that that time would be the LAST time I ever tripped. Despite having a good night, it wasn't all that fun. Acid never has been to me for some reason. I couldn't tell you why I did it so often in the first place. I ALWAYS have to talk myself out of wigging nuts at least once during the trip. Sometimes, more than once. I did that last time too. I was just sitting in A's room, playing with some beaded necklace when all of a sudden, that bucket of sheer terror got dumped in my head just like always. I don't see why that happens. I'll be having a wonderful time and then, out of no where, my body becomes engulfed in terror, my heart will start pounding, and I'll sweat like a madman. It's so bizarre to be perfectly in control of every thought but still feel like I'm taking a panic bath. Every fiber of my being will be trying to send me over the brink of self awareness and into that pit of darkness known as a 'bad trip'. I'll have to get up and go outside, or turn on a light or something until I can regain control. Maybe it's because I have so much trouble letting go. I'm always fighting the acid every step of the way and I'm pretty sure that might just be the issue.

Exp Year: 2001	ExpID: 21647

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Sep 28, 2020	Views: 652

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MDMA (3), LSD (2) : Combinations (3), Retrospective / Summary (11), Small Group (2-9) (17)


		 DOSE:
 T+ 0:00
		 1 hit
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

		   T+ 0:00
		   repeated
		 smoked
		 Cannabis

		   T+ 5:24
		 3 ml
		 oral
		 1,4-Butanediol

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   160 lb

I'm a 22 year old male in good physical shape, except for the typical bashing my soul/body has taken from 2 decades of abuse.

This morning I decided to take a hit from my little 10 strip stash in the fridge. I usually take a few hits, but I wanted to see the effects of just 1 with no other drugs (well at least until I got a good feel of just how tripped I would be, then I'd get to the 14B and my dro).

This next paragraph is only for those who give a shit about various other things that may/may not be in my bloodstream- So, I'm on no prescription medications. The last substances in my body were last night, 15mgs Valium and booze of course, smoked plenty of bud... got a good bit of rest.

Anyway, I dropped the hit around 11 40am, knowing this particular shit seems to take longer than usual to kick in. Well I'd say I started to peak around 2, it's now 2 30. I started to feel that tingly body high when I'm coming up about an hour after I took the hit, it was all good. I had nothing planned for today except the usual- a scientist experimenting with his body. I started to talk to my ma, she was irritated because of one of these 'vacation packages' that she had signed up for but wanted to cancel it. We started talking about it and I was like shit, I might want to buy it from you. I was thinking me and my homeboys and maybe my blood-bro would be able to go on this week-long trip to Orlando, FL USA. So I'm getting excited about this, coming up from the acid and all made me more excitable. I was in a great mood. I go to call one of my best friends J first to see if he wanted to go on this vacation with me. Right before I hit CALL to call him, I get a call... from him. So I pick up- His mom is on the other end. 'J is in ICU'. About this time I start to realize, maybe I shouldn't have taken any LSD today... and I am REALLY glad I only took 1 hit. DAMN IT, I only take acid when I KNOW FOR SURE that I don't have to deal with anything emotionally straining. Well, here is one of those 'oh shit what are the odds' situations. How come I can't win the damn lottery or something? Why are all of my 'what are the odds?' situations always BAD. Fuck.

The additional stress from this on me, being of course that since J is a brother to me I have to go see him when he awakens. But people from church and his mother (who just as well be my Mexican mother, I always call her mama and she calls us both mijo) will be there and I know my eyes are dilated. I'm sure I could act quite reasonable. But is it a risk I'm willing to take? It would be completely disrespectful if his mother found out I was tripping at such a serious occasion. Well okay, the acid is peaked. I don't even want to get high right now but... I want something to keep me from feeling so edgy. So, I'm going to take a hit or 2 (dro) and mix a drink with some 14B.

2:57pm - I just now got around to taking a puff... Ok now for my drink.

3:06pm - Next toke, then enjoy more music... I'm really surprised that it is so easy for me while tripping to overlook the situation with J in ICU. I certainly hope everything is okay, but at the same time I know I'd be more prone to over-react right now than anything so I should probably just wait to ponder things until the chemicals in my brain are once again at normal (uhh for me normal is definitely abnormal, but you know how it is) I'm really glad I didn't take more hits though, in fact this is the only time I've ever taken only 1 hit and I'm really enjoying it (I've only tripped about 20 times in my life from LSD) I'm not having visuals, other than slight distortions and infrequent 'waves' etc. But I definitely feel great, I've always gone at tripping with a 'more is best' attitude but this is almost better.

3:20pm - These updates are so much more frequent than neccessary, which just left me with a BIG SMILE... but anyway, everytime I leave the computer and come back it feels like I've been gone a lifetime. In reality the clock tells me 10 minutes. Liar. Who defines time, anyway? It's a good thing I choked a nice hit of that dro. Makes it easier for me to relax (slightly, but I'm still bouncing my leg around like it's a damn pogo stick.. that's how edgy I am, I guess from the cid).

3:44pm - Ok, damn it. V called again and I allllmost had the sense not to pick up but I decided I wanted to talk to her. What are the fucking odds that the first thing she says is 'I just got in a car wreck!!!!!!' I cut her off before she could say anything else and said something like 'DAMN IT you people can't FUCK with me like this right now' because 2 of my friends in a row have called me with fucked up shit that I don't need to think about while tripping.  I do not appreciate the vibes that today has given me, it's such a gorgeous day outside... I could be enjoying things much more but I can't pick myself up to actually do anything right now, not that I'm in a bad mood because I'm actually in a great mood. But that's the thing even when bad things happen and I maintain a good trip, I still have to wonder in the back of my head... should this particular thing be bothering me more? Should I actually deal with it right now, is it irresponsible to put it off and is it just an excuse that I'm on a substance? My answer is no. And I box it up, and set it aside until I'm sober-minded. Then I will open that box, and deal with whatever may happen to be inside. So, let's do that. Another toke, and wasn't I saying something about a drink of 14b? I've felt too good to even get up except to pace tweakingly around the room while talking to V on the phone.

4:18pm - Music, as usual is pretty much holding me glued to this chair. Except for my head-bobbing and jumping around to the music, and singing. But that can't be helped. Okay damn it where's my drink which I still haven't made?!

4:30 - I can barely remember what I've been doing the past 30 min, but apparently just sitting here listening to music... but looking out the window, I see a beautiful day so I need to go take a shower and go out and try to enjoy it. Ok, now I'm going to smoke a little more. Mix my damn DRINK FINALLY.

5:04 - So I just got around to drinking that drink. But I've just been enjoying music and jammin out for the past 30 min or so in my own little world. I took 3 ml's of my 14-B which, my personal opinion is that it is an INCREDIBLE chemical. Just like anything else, it just needs to be used responsibly. I make sure to MEASURE DOSAGE accurately.

5:24 -  I'm starting to feel the 14B slightly, and the bud/acid combination at this point in my trip is absolutely splendid. (I don't smoke too much bud until after the first few hours of my peak, unless something throws me into a bad trip or something. I've had some straaaange trips on straaaange substances, but I wouldn't consider ANY of them 'bad') Though I do have Valiums and booze if things get ugly, heh. That was more of an un-funny joke than anything, but it's true.

5:30 - I feel GREAT right now and can't even imagine any other drug fucking this up.This low dose of acid has given me a nice little energy boost so I don't need any damn uppers.  By the way just for the sake of purity of this record, I have been toking a hit or so every 5 min for the past half hour or so. What else could explain why I've been listening to Cypress Hill for more than 10 min straight? haha... and I mean that.

I had a badass day except for I still am not sure what happened to J I have to call him and see. Overall I'm still feeling good, just starting to get slightly drained feeling.

Exp Year: 2007	ExpID: 62225

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: 22

Published: Oct 13, 2020	Views: 540

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Cannabis (1), LSD (2) : Alone (16), Glowing Experiences (4), Combinations (3)


		 DOSE:

		 300 ug

		 LSD

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   175 lb

Setting: First, some TV until I felt the effects coming on. Later, in bed with headphones.

My past trips with this substance have been relatively "so-so", a bit scary and nothing I really want to remember. I'm happy to report that confidence has been restored, at least somewhat. I'm not as scared of it as I was before.

Now, I'm not saying that this is the right kind of setting to be in. Just that it worked this time.

This is a little hard to explain with words.  It was like some advanced aliens were to show me a little of what is possible in the mind. Musical experience. Tones and details of the music became alot more pronounced Closed-Eye Visualizations were very vivid and beautiful.

Strings of tones came flying and were split into piano-like sections. Sometimes they moved in circles, other times up and down. In all ways imaginable. Inside head 3D examination, up/down, looking into different areas of the brain or whatever, to find problems. Inside ear drum ? Some hair barnacle or something ? Seemed like time was at standstill. The music sort of paused, I was in control of it. Problem here ? Nope, no problem ! (lol) So I just shifted the attention and figured I should just continue listening to the music.

Inside some very advanced factory for electric cars or whatever. Gears, cogs, motors, robots. Hissing sounds, fast-moving. Really cool.

Playlist. Hard to concentrate. If I didn't have a playlist I thought I would be seriously lost. It was a little hard to select the tunes I wanted to listen to. The music captured my soul. Suddenly, it was not blissful and melodic but rather dramatic and weird-sounding.  I think the lyrics were "I will catch you .." so I thought "haha yeah what a load of bs, I don't need to listen to this" Then... oh, wait, what's happening ?

I felt being dragged downwards, it was hard. Visualizations took the form of snakes or lizards. For some reason I went to look in the mirror which is usually not recommended but I did that anyway. Said some weird things, etc. Getting old or gray hair coming ? Something else ?

I remembered that someone at some party smiled at me in a certain way. I used his/hers smile and felt a little better

I needed to really focus on the baseline beat in the music, the cornerstone of good music. A strong, powerful, melodic beat/bass that really drives me. Without driving you nuts (haha..)

I felt this also as a triangular "3 sides"-visualization with good energy.  There's a game about building bridges and the thing I learned from it was the thing about triangles. They are very strong and can carry a lot of weight, so it is used

extensively in many construction projects. That is not to say that other forms are not as strong, just that the visualizations were like that in this experience.

Once we got that baseline beat going, music can build. Different elements can come in. It can rise and become really euphoric.

Open-eye, I saw the rain on my window in all the colours of the rainbow. These colours extended into my apartment in a cool way.

Club. I remembered that special place, dancing, having a good time, feeling really good about myself and other people, youthful feeling.  Smiles from people and the way we all could feel the music. I remembered the feeling from MDMA and it was almost always a good one.

After having listened to the music for a good few hours I saw the moon appearing behind the clouds, it opened things up and I could see all the different cloud layers and stuff.

These strong, powerful, melodic beats lasted inside my mind throughout the entire day, whenever I felt it was needed in my day-to-day work. This sort of afterglow I have never experienced before.

I went to sleep (with some sleep deprivation) and dreamt about (or it just came to me) beautiful synthesizer tunes,

coupled with mild visualizations, really mellow and melodic, anyone could like it. Backwards, forwards, up/down, in circles, morphing into other tunes

It felt like I had tapped into or unlocked some far away energies. I just hoped that this would never fade away because it was really good

Exp Year: 2017	ExpID: 114842

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: 29

Published: Oct 18, 2020	Views: 572

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LSD (2) : General (1), Music Discussion (22), Unknown Context (20)


		 DOSE:
 T+ 0:00
		 1 tablet
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

		   T+ 2:00
		 1 tablet
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   190 lb

Before my first trip on acid, the only real 'trip' I'd had was on dxm.  I am also a regular toker and have tried coke once.  A friend of mine got a hold of me saying he had access to 4 doses of 'cid that were described as being 'pretty decent' so I sprung at the chance to try this heralded drug.

My friend, we'll call him A planned on each taking one hit that night and saving our second hit each for another time.  We took our first blotter at 8pm and waited for it to hit.  After 2 hours we still felt nothing and were thinking it wasn't the real deal, so we said what the hell, we might as well take the second one and see if that puts us over the edge.

About 45 min after consuming the second dose, I noticed a guitar in the room was morphing in size ever so slightly but enough for me to realize that my trip was beginning.  We decided to go on a walk through some heavily wooded trails.  Walking down the trail with trees all around me was pretty cool.  I could see the trees and bushes getting closer to me as if they were trying to hug me, but it was all very subtle.  There were no interesting colors or anything but I noticed that even though we were on a dark, secluded trail, I kept feeling like there was a car behind me in the distance with it's headlights shining on my back.  It seemed like some sort of lighting was coming from behind me.  After walking around on the trail for a little longer we decided to head indoors and listen to some music and mess with some candles/lighting.  It had been about 2 hrs since I had initially started seeing the guitar morph and I was having visuals here and there but they were very subtle.  I believe the doses we took were very weak.  As the trip went on I saw less and less visuals but staring at my friends face while he talked was the trippiest thing.  My friend's face was actually the only thing that was morphing and his face would morph into various halloween mask-looking faces for a split second and then into something else.  All the visuals were creepy but since I knew I was on a drug it was more entertaining than scary.  We spent the rest of the night just exploring the outdoors and indoors with very minimal results.  This whole time however, my mind was racing and I was thinking very deeply and philosophically and picking myself and trying to discover who I was.  This was the most enjoyable part of the trip as A and I spoke about psychology and philosophy for hours.  This entire time I was tripping I felt completely sober and that I could easily function at work or school on the dose I was at.  After 12 hours all effects had worn off completely and I was left feeling like I hadn't quite had a real acid trip but it was still mildly enjoyable.

I hope to do acid again sometime in the future where I can get a hold of some better quality doses.  Also, we were out of weed that night so smoking a bowl or two may have helped bring out more visuals.

Exp Year: 2009	ExpID: 81614

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: 22

Published: Oct 26, 2020	Views: 529

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


		 DOSE:

		 smoked
		 Cannabis

		 3 hits
		 oral
		 4-AcO-DMT
		 (blotter / tab)

		 100 ug
		 oral
		 4-AcO-DMT

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   140 lb

Its early Tuesday, I have my dog with me, and I'm at my friend's house. His girlfriend is going to be there later. We roll a couple blunts with a little wax and take some acid. I take three, so does he. We sit talking for a while and smoking weed, while waiting for it to take effect, I have 0.10 grams 4aco in a gram baggie waiting for me.

'The leaves are getting bigger.' He says, looking out the window. You wanna go outside and start a fire?'

Sure I think, I get the 4aco, and fill the baggie with water and choke it down. Taste kinda like shrooms... But I didn't get all of it so I fill it up again and make sure its empty. We decide going outside alone is a terrible idea  so we wait for his girlfriend. He put in a dragon ball z movie, and he remembers he has to sell some weed, so I plop on the couch because suddenly I can't move. I could feel my body getting heavy, a different kind of high I knew was amplified by the LSD. The whole world was spinning acid style and dragon ball z kamehameha waves are going through the TV into the walls. The OEV were much more intense and colorful than usual (just LSD).

Everything starts getting bigger and more defined. Blue is suddenly 50 different shades that make up that particular color, etc. Black has a depth that stretches to infinity. His friend comes over and they are joking about us tripping, but its so far away. Suddenly a bunch of dolphins fly into my view, and orcas. It looks like everything went underwater! A coral reef with fish pop up and I swear I'm seeing kelp or seaweed. I'm even seeing bubbles and stuff and I'm tripping balls at that point thinking

'Its not real, its part of the show something happened...'

And my glasses break. I'm blind without them, and I'm just about to drown in whatever mindfuck I'm in, my friend says I was rolling around on the couch. I could hear a kind of whooshing sound or a quieted roar. I could still see everything, but it was really blurry. I kept fixing my glasses and then breaking it again when I put them on. I was also twisting my body in weird directions. I felt everything ripple, like rocks thrown into a pond, and then the underwater scene disappeared and my friends appeared, asking me what was up. All I could really do was hold out my glasses, thankfully his girlfriend had arrived and she was able to quickly fix my glasses. After that we got ourselves ready and went outside to start a fire.

As soon as we get outside I plop in the chair and I close my eyes. I start seeing lights (think 2001: space Odyssey where the guy goes into the monolith) and hearing strange intermittent sounds. In between the sounds I hear a loud and clear voice. It seemed to know everything about me and made predictions about my life. This voice only really came when I had my eyes closed for more than a few seconds, but it was persistent. The clouds are so detailed, I can see vapor trails moving and making the cloud appear as if it was slowly crawling across the sky. The clouds were very opalescent as well, new and different colors in the sky. I lose my dog and have to go find him tripping balls, the neighbor brings him back before I get too far and scolds me for not tying him up. I put him next to me and he falls asleep. My friend waits for his daughter to get home from school at which point his girlfriend goes inside and fixes a light snack before they take me home. I'm still seeing basically rainbow Rorschach blots when I close my eyes and heavy wavy colored distortion when I open my eyes. The usual acid OEV but I'm still too fucked up to go home, I manage to get them to stop by the store first before they take me home.

We get to the grocery store and while shopping I pick up a Kale, because I'd never tried one, and it felt like such a good idea I pulled a leaf off and ate it before replacing the kale. Needless to say my friend was pretty mortified so they kept me closer to the cart as I had to mentally remind myself not to go touching everything (the textures were so vivid and bright I really wanted to) so I bought a juice and drank it, and it was very good tasting.

I got home and spend the next hour outside playing with my dog and looking at the trees. Mainly looking at the trees. Because they have a breath of their own I just saw it as they wiggled and swirled in my still full blown trip. I was coming down but a lot slower than usual. After I went inside I ate the most delicious dinner I remember that and I helped my mom clean up and all the other little things I don't usually do when I'm not tripping, soon after that I went to bed so no one would see how fucked up I was, but it took a long time to actually get to sleep. I had an amazing afterglow feeling that lasted a couple of days too, and felt a very strong sense of connectedness and love. It felt like a cross between very strong mushrooms and DMT. Except the DMT feeling lasted for around 2 hours.

Exp Year: 2014	ExpID: 108132

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: 29

Published: Oct 29, 2020	Views: 838

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LSD (2), 4-AcO-DMT (387) : Entities / Beings (37), Combinations (3), Small Group (2-9) (17)


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

		   T+ 1:25

		 smoked
		 Cannabis

		   T+ 24:00
		 0.5 hits
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

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

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   175 lb

“I’m so glad we didn’t take three”

I’m going to try to remember the series of events that happened in Ocean City, Maryland after taking two of the strongest tabs of LSD I’ve ever taken. First a little background, we had a condo about 20 minutes from the boardwalk. I’ve been looking forward to tripping on the beach for quite some time. My friend picked up a strip a few days before leaving, the only slight issue was the people we were staying with weren’t the most LSD-friendly group to be around while tripping. At the time we didn’t know the potency of these particular tabs, for the sake of privacy I’ll use just initials, myself R and M were deciding whether to drop two or three tabs, I had a decent amount of experience with LSD so I was considering three, I believe R and M both taken LSD a few times each before and we decided on two due to the fact we were walking the boardwalk and had to remain somewhat composed. R, M, and I dropped two tabs each around 8:15 pm and started to roll some blunts for our adventure to the boardwalk.

T+00:35- We decided to take a bus to the boardwalk, it ran all night so at the time we thought we would be good to find a bus stop, and get the bus back to the condo. Little did I know that would be next to impossible once the LSD took control. I’m talking to R and M and started to notice the bus being extremely bright, I remember saying “There’s no way this is kicking in already, do you notice everything is getting decently bright?” The bus took about twenty minutes to get to the boardwalk, but it felt a lot longer than that.

T+00:55- We get off the bus and start walking to the boardwalk, everything looks normal but I started to feel almost anxious, it might have just been excitement for the incoming trip but I remember saying something about it. We get to the boardwalk and R wanted to stop and get some water, we walk up to a ice cream stand, the guy working the stand asks if he can help us, and R and M start laughing so I started laughing and the only word that was spoken to the employee was “water” in between bouts of laughter. He started laughing, handed R her water and we were on our way. Our next stop was the bathroom at dunkin donuts, we used the bathroom with no problems, but this will come back into play later on as a major issue.

T+01:25- After walking on the boardwalk for a little while, I start to notice more and more effects, everything is extremely bright and vibrant, all the lights look like they are breathing, so we decided to walk along the beach and find a place to smoke one of our blunts, after walking for about ten minutes, we reach the pier where some amusement park rides are starting to shut down. We turn around, walk about a hundred feet and sit near the water. At this point I noticed I’m sweating way more than should be, that combined with the wind coming off of the ocean, made me feel so cold, I remember wishing I brought a long sleeve shirt with me. We started smoking and I remember looking into the water and not be able to distinguish the sky from the ocean. It all seemed 2d almost like a painting. The sound that the ocean would make, was way louder than it should have been, every time a wave crashed, it reminded me of a cymbal on a drumset.

T+01:55- We finish smoking and start talking about when the beach closes. We saw people driving down the beach and started to think it might already be closed. As we’re leaving the beach, walking over the tire tracks left by whoever drove. I remember R saying “Those tracks look just like railroad tracks” and we all broke into laughter. We finally get off the beach after what feels like an hour of walking though the sand. When we make it back to the boardwalk, I don’t know who first mentioned it but someone said “I really need to use the bathroom again” we all agreed and set out to find the nearest bathroom.

T+02:20- After checking about ten different places along the boardwalk, no one would let us use a bathroom. Everyone said there was public bathrooms on the boardwalk but all of them were locked for some reason. We ended up going back the next day and all the bathrooms were open until midnight, I still don’t understand why they were locked so early. This was a major issue for the next two hours. Now the LSD is coming on strong, tracers everywhere, every time I turned my head, it felt like reality had to catchup. I had a hard time reading signs, everything was blurring together. The trip started getting intense at this point.

T+02:45- The bathroom hunt continues, we ended up walking to the very end of the boardwalk where there’s just about nothing, no stores, just darkness and the random hotels littered along. We turn around and start walking the other direction. Now we are talking out loud about how we’re feeling, “Holy shit! I can’t even read, all the lights have shining halos around them!” I recall noting quite loudly, drawing the stares of the semi sober bystanders around us. I can’t even imagine what we looked like, the three of us aimlessly walking, laughing as our pupils as big as our eyes, clearly not trying to hide the fact that we were fucked up, In between bouts of laughter we reminded ourselves we need to find a bathroom. In the distance we see a building off to the left side, as we get closer we realize it’s a bathroom! We sprint to the doors but to our dismay they’re locked. The sign said 10am to midnight and it was probably around 10:30-11:00, but regardless it was locked. We set off in search of another, hopefully open bathroom.

T+03:20- Some of these times might be a little off, I just remember laughing about everything and commenting that “I couldn’t feel walking anymore, it was just like my legs were taking me were I need to go.” M suggested that we leave the boardwalk and try to find a bathroom in the city. We walked off the boardwalk where it was slightly darker, and the tracers were way more intense than before, every time a car passed us all I saw was the blur of it’s headlights. We checked a few more places for a bathroom including a 7/11 to no avail. All the streets looked the same so once we were a block or two from the boardwalk, we just walked around each block a few times hoping to find any kind of bathroom. We stopped people on the street asking if they could point us in the right direction, but everyone suggested that we just find a bush and go there. None of us wanted to take the risk of being caught by the police, considering we had a few blunts and we’re tripping harder than ever. We ended up finding a random vending machine and were all decently dehydrated so we get a water. It sounds pretty easy but it was so complicated, I couldn’t understand what to do, the whole machine was bouncing around, R and M had to help me work this basic vending machine. At this point I realized I was tripping way harder than I originally thought. We continued our journey to find the elusive bathroom.

T+03:45?- Now the fact that we absolutely need a bathroom is dawning on us. We decide to head back to the boardwalk after wandering through the blocks of Ocean City for I don’t even know how long. We make it back and find another one of the public bathrooms but just like all the other ones, it’s locked too. I suggest that we just head back to the condo, but had no idea where to find a bus stop back. After getting almost lost in the city we decided the best course of action, was to just order an uber back. We realized we couldn’t head back yet, we needed to stay a little while longer, everyone at the condo was still awake. This whole time, the trip is getting more and more intense, It felt like I would say something important and meaningful, then 2 seconds later completely forget what I said, it was next to impossible to hold a conversation with anyone. It almost felt like I was lost in my thoughts.

T+04:00- I decided to try to call my brother, and tell him what happened, he knew we were dropping the tabs, just not when, he said everyone was going to sleep and it was cool to come back. I hung up and tried to order an uber, but my phone looked like everything was vibrating and I couldn’t find the uber app, I gave my phone to R and she helped me order the uber. The uber driver was only about 3 minutes away. The uber arrives and for some reason I made a comment about how “I drive for uber when I’m not fucked up” we all end up laughing and kept laughing, the driver said “Let me guess you guys dropped LSD” we all started laughing hysterically. We said yeah and told her all about our quest for a bathroom and she said something that threw us all way off. She said “Sometimes I don’t wear underwear and wear a skirt, so I can just squat and go anywhere.” I’m pretty sure she was joking, but on LSD it literally freaked me out and we all got decently quiet. Finally we got out of her car, and made it back to the condo.

T+04:25- We made it back to the house and everyone was asleep except for R and M brother. After a few min of talking, we go out on the balcony and smoke another blunt. R and M brother B came outside with us and asked us what we were on. Decently nervous at this point, we told him, he started laughing and said he was going to bring down some shrooms but changed his mind at the last second. He stayed outside and smoked with us, but since we were tripping and he was only drunk, needless to say it was decently hard to carry a conversation, especially after smoking a blunt or two. I kept getting lost in my thoughts, I would thing of something, say it, and wonder if I was just thinking or if I was talking. We decided to go inside and put on a movie. We picked Planet Earth two and watched the first episode. It felt absolutely crazy, the way all the animals acted, and communicated, the cutthroat world they live in, and us humans are watching living and dying, while messing with the chemistry of our brains. It was mind blowing to me, so mind blowing I was getting decently nervous, just thinking about how we could die at anytime, just like those animals on Planet Earth, at this point I didn’t talk too much, I was preoccupied trying to keep my thoughts in order.

T+05:25- B went to sleep and I’m so exhausted, I only slept for maybe two hours the night before, and now it was catching up to me. Every time I closed my eyes I would see a Kaleidoscope of colors, bending and flexing in and out. R and M put on a sci-fi series on Netflix and the last thing I remember from that night, is turning my head and listening to that Netflix series. I must have passed out very soon after that.

T+09:30- I wake up to nursery rhymes on YouTube, my brother asks me how I’m feeling and I just responded with “I don’t know” I took note of everyone in the living room, looked at the ground and it’s still wavy, I was still tripping decently hard. I walked across the condo and took a shower, trying to sober up a little bit. While I was in the shower the water felt amazing, almost like I can feel every bead of water, I was just having a hard time breathing due to how hot it was in there, I got dressed and went back out into the living room. I asked R and M if they wanted to smoke, they agreed and we go out onto the balcony. We roll a blunt and I started to tell them how I’m still tripping. They both didn’t sleep at all and are still tripping too. I remember looking down from the balcony and all the grass looking just like water, flowing back and forth. As we finished the blunt, I started getting lost in my thoughts again. I tried explaining it the best I could, but kept forgetting what I was saying. We headed back inside and decided to go with everyone else to the beach.

T+10:45- After swimming in the ocean, and hardly talking to anyone. I wanted to head back to the condo. I was getting bit by flies and just not feeling the best, the cool visuals that kept happening started to become more of a nuisance. I just wanted to relax and maybe smoke again. I’m pretty sure R fell asleep on the beach, and M and I walked back to the condo to smoke. We roll another blunt and discuss how we’re still tripping decently hard, at this point my visuals are fading and I’m starting to get hungry. M is still full out tripping probably from the lack of sleep combined with the LSD. Everyone else makes their way back to the condo and we all go out to eat.

After we ate my effects were just about gone, R wasn’t really tripping anymore after she woke up from her nap on the beach, but M didn’t stop tripping til she went to bed that night. Around 8:00pm we started researching about LSD lasting 24+ hours and  I’ve read reports of people tripping 18-36 hours. That freaked me out, I don’t know what I would do if I was still tripping 36 hours later. We all went to sleep decently early that night.

We woke up and decided to buy some blunt wraps and head to the beach. When we set up at the beach, R mentioned she had the tabs on her. We were deciding whether to trip again or not, it’s been a day since we last tripped and decided that half a tab each would be perfect. R and I dropped half a tab, and another half tab later on but that’s a story for a different time. In a nutshell, we didn’t trip nearly as hard, but it was the perfect amount of LSD to make the day better. This all just happened a few days ago and I wanted to write this for two reasons, First I wanted to better relate to the experience and make sense of it, and second I wanted this experience to be documented, as it was one of the best LSD experiences of my life.

Exp Year: 2019	ExpID: 113578

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: 30

Published: Nov 11, 2020	Views: 937

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LSD (2) : Public Space (Museum, Park, etc) (53), General (1)


		 DOSE:

		 3 hits
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (edible / food)

		 1 hit
		 smoked
		 Cannabis

		 smoked
		 Tobacco - Cigarettes

		 900 mg
		 oral
		 Pharms - Lithium
		 (daily)

		 100 mg
		 oral
		 Pharms - Bupropion
		 (daily)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   175 lb

LSD and Lithium: Seizure

March 13th: I was hanging out with Ralph, Ignatius, Wilson, Autolycus, and Penelope in Ralph and Ignatius' dorm room. Quite unexpectedly, we were all offered LSD by Autolycus, who had come into it that same day. Although I had not had any prior experience with psychedelics, I was convinced that I would be fine due to my frequent use of DXM and IV opiates/cocaine. What was a little acid?

Since I was broke, I scurried back to my room to get some methadone to trade to Autolycus. On returning I saw that it came in the form of shock-tart candy, on which were visible the dried imprint of the LSD. I ate three of the candies, took a quick hit of marijuana, and waited for the effects.

About 30 minutes after ingestion, the visuals hit me harder than anything I had seen before or have seen since, including 1200mg DXM and 5 grams of cubensis. Absolutely nothing was stationary, every particle of the room was darting around in little circles and occasionally widening with bursts of color. Yet I already felt  very uncomfortable and kept assuring myself that it was just a new experience to immerse myself in. I was very antsy and suggested that some of us go to get cigarettes from Ralph's car. So Ralph, Ignatius and I went to get them. Leaving the room, I was immediately aware that the normally faded carpet in the hall was shockingly bright and pulsating up and down the length of the hall. It felt good to be out of the room and we went down the parking lot without incident.

As we were walking up the car, a car alarm went off in another car just behind us. The strident, piercing noise terrified me and I saw with horror that in the rear window of the car a demonic panda bear was grinning maniacally at me. I was at the end of my wits and thought it was an ambush meant to kill us. Evidently it was just some sort of key-interference from the remote lock device. Still very scared, the three of us were returning to the dorms when we heard inhuman screeching sounds from the adjacent forest. Scared shitless, I mustered the last of my waning confidence to tell them to fuck off or to come out. It was six or seven of our friends, Wilson among them, who had decided to have some fun with our trip. To this day I cannot understand the mindset behind fucking with people who are tripping. In any event, we returned with cigarettes to the dorm.

When we got back, the five of us decided to go outside for a smoke. Throughout the experience I was scared and uncomfortable, but it was nothing I could not suppress at need. As we smoked, however, the voices of my friends sped up. They sounded unmistakably like Alvin the Chipmunk.

Apparently at that point I whirled around and fell violently on the pavement and proceeded to seize. The next thing I remember is being loaded into an ambulance with all my friends looking on in disbelief. The ride was hellish. Everything was so very white and unnecessarily loud, and they strapped me down and stuck IVs in my hand! Why on earth would they not go for the elbow-crook veins?!? I was also convinced that the whole affair was like a level in Super Smash Brothers Brawl and that it was the game that caused my seizure, for which I would be the legendary downfall of Nintendo.

The next morning, I was told that I had almost died as a result of combination of LSD, Lithium, and Bupropion and that I had been seizing and then babbling nonsense for the entire night.

Exp Year: 2008	ExpID: 72012

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Nov 16, 2020	Views: 580

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


		 DOSE:

		 2 hits
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (blotter / tab)

		   repeated
		 smoked
		 Cannabis

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   220 lb

I had been imagining what it would be like to trip on acid for a few years when I had finally had the opportunity.  I would not have considered myself at all experienced in hallucinogenic drugs, having had small dose trips on mushrooms, and a few crazy salvia trips.  Acid turned out to be much different than my other experiences.

I had just gotten back from home for winter break, just settled back into res when I hear of acid.  I immediately get as much as my financial situation allowed me (3 tabs) and chucked them into my safe... For you know, safekeeping.  Anyways, fast forward a few days, me and some friends are sitting around bored as hell, I have class in a few hours but figure I'll probably just skip and decide to drop a tab of acid.

So I get the stuff out, my buddy tells me I should take 2, I agree and place em on my tongue and let them sit for a few min then swallow them down.  That subtle little bitter taste assured me that there was some form of chemical on those little pieces of paper.

Now it is important to keep in mind that I was the only one who was tripping, everyone else was otherwise just stoned off good pot.

About 30 min after I dropped the acid, I get this intense, sudden fear that I had done something horribly stupid, that I didn't want to trip in the middle of the day by myself, I was freaked out.  I went to the bathroom and stood there wondering if it was too late to puke out the stuff (of course it was).  I had an argument with myself and decided that I would just go with it, and went back to my room.

But that was not the end of it, I was still panicking, and my buddies had left for class.

I don't remember exactly how long I was just sitting around in my room alone but it could have not been any longer than an hour.  When finally my buddy comes back, he is the only other guy who has done acid before and I demand to know if it is possible to abort an acid trip.  He has no idea and starts to mess with me telling me that once you take acid, its in ur system for good.

Skate for PS3 is a pretty trippy game to watch, this was about 2 hours or so after dropping the acid and things are starting to groove good.  I'm seeing streaks of colors come out from all over the place on the tv, and the floor looks like its projecting a second image of itself a foot up, like I'm walking through the floor.

Before I was really tripping I remember going to the bathroom, my pupils were huge.  On the way to my room I saw my buddy standing outside in the hall then walk back to my room, immediately I knew what was up, they were putting my last tab of water in my water. I walk in screaming gibberish and they are saying I'm crazy but there it was.  I did not want to take it so I kept the bottle with the tab in it.  (That bottle still is sitting around and built quite a nasty colony)

I remember I had a big bag of pot at the beginning of this trip and by the end of it, that would change.  I had my buddy on joint rolling duty, and basically, once I had lost all perception of time, I had to rely solely on joints as a reference of time.  I understood that once it was time to stand up and walk outside for joint, roughly 45 minutes to an hour had passed.

Now this being January on the east coast of Canada, its pretty fucking cold out.  But I'd just burst outside in my tshirt and once I flung that door open it would be like BANG whoa its like another world out here man. One point I remember standing in the parking lot smoking a joint, and looking down at the potholes and cracks in the pavement, and the snow outlining the holes started to glow then look like lava, I was standing on the charred surface of Mercury and lava was pouring out at us I concluded.  Oh we finished that joint already? Time to go back inside.

I remember walking back to res and seeing some guys moving in, one guy tossed a ball to the other, but I had to ask if they were throwing coconuts around.

I jump back onto my bed, such comfort and warmth.  After listening to some music for a while I start to imagine myself out in the middle of the ocean.  My blue sheets the endless sea, my green blanket the island I am sitting on.  I could feel the wind and the sun, but then I snapped out of it when a bunch of friends burst in with beers.

Before I know it we are all sitting around watching 2 guys playing NHL 09.  Watching the game with all my friends standing around me started to get pretty intense.  I was sitting on the floor and they were almost standing all around me behind me, it felt like I was in a stadium, then before I knew it, my friends became the walls of the colosseum and I am sitting in the middle of it and I can hear the chants of thousands. I snap out of it.

Now I had dropped the acid at 12 noon and at this point the sun was down, my buddy suggests we watch a movie.  He puts on the Royal Tenenbaums, a movie that I had never seen before. Now if I were to try to explain this movie to you I would have a really tough time because this movie did things to my mind that I didn't know were possible.  I could not follow anything at all and for a while would just focus on the staging and symmetrics of the background.

After a while everyone went off to do their own thing, and I was left alone for the night.  I decided to watch a favorite, nacho libre. Holy fuck that would mess with me further. I could not figure out the DVD player for a while and watched the main menu, finally I started the movie.  Now I cannot really understand what happened and I assume it was the drug but I have some doubt.  Midway through the movie I decide to close my window, and as I do the movie pauses and repeats.  This happens 3 times when I was standing there, the first time was 100% because I hit my PS3 controller, but I remember picking it up and placing it on my chair, I cannot explain the 2 other times, and I remember at that point I became distressed.  By the 3rd time I saw the scene happen I begged god for it not to happen (I am not at all religious) and sure enough the movie continued, I was relieved.  I followed the story of nacho and felt like I was alongside him the entire time.

Throughout the entire night I was watching funny things on youtube, the internet rocks but you gotta be careful not to click the wrong thing, I would freak myself out so many times by going to those shock videos, it wasn't as scary as I thought it should've been considering my state of mind, but it does not help my joint rolling abilities when a scarred up zombie face pops out at you.

One strong visual I had was when I was rolling a joint.  The way my fingers were moving so delicately back and forth my hand started to morph into a spider and it looked like it was spinning a web, my thumbs the spinnerets.  I could not get my eyes off the arachnid, its glare caught mine, I was truly terrified.  But then I snapped out of it and went out to enjoy the night.

In summary I dropped the acid at noon and I would say the effects started to wear off by 5 am.  Compared with shrooms I'd say I could handle myself better in a situation where I had to converse with sobers and I didn't have that CRAZY OUT OF CONTROL feeling that I would get eating an eighth of shrooms.  However I didn't get anything mind shattering that salvia gave me.

All in all it was a great time and I look forward to my next opportunity.

Exp Year: 2009	ExpID: 81742

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: 20

Published: Dec 31, 2020	Views: 643

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


		 DOSE:

		 20 g
		 oral
		 Nutmeg
		 (ground / crushed)

		 2 drops
		 oral
		 LSD
		 (liquid)

           BODY WEIGHT:
	   150 lb

Some time ago I dosed 20 grams of nutmeg and ventured to a friends house. When I arrived she offered me some acid, I thought about the nutmeg that was beginning to come on and I said I just take one. Which was actually two drops of good old lsd 25 on a sugar cube.

I took it, waited, and prayed that I had not just doomed myself. Well about twenty minutes later it hit me, rather it kicked me in the testicles. I was completely blown away, I'm not really sure what was more present, but if I had to guess I'd say it was probably the nutmeg. Every thing had a more real feeling to it, as for hallucinations, they weren't rigid and 'fake' like that of acid. And every thing was huge, the room grew and twisted, my arms seemed miles long, and noises were hollow and echoed for eons. Well eventually (four hours, maybe) things calmed down and I was able to some what function again. This is where the really long acid trip came in, I had dosed about 4:30 that afternoon, and it wasn't until 6 the next morning that I started my descent. Once I was completely down, I had no hangover at all, other than being moderately tired.

Exp Year: 2001	ExpID: 12036

Gender: Male

Age at time of experience: Not Given

Published: Jan 4, 2021	Views: 1,060

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