In-depth tale of my LSD trip

PRELUDE: Saturday. I order 3 of supposedly (and truly) "the best tabs ever" and an eighth of headies, totalling $90. I invite two friends, P and J, to my house for a sleepover. At this point in my life (three days ago) i was kinda stressed, and we got caught smoking by my mom before we took the tabs. this might be responsible for my somewhat-bad experience during the trip. but it was definetly more positive. and the tabs were the best i've ever had. It wasn't your stuff today that just makes you feel weird, it was like an actual trip you hear about from the 60's, complete with a classic freak-out and that dance you see people at woodstock doing. Enjoy!

WARNING: This story is in-depth. Don't get pissed if it's too long.

At 10:24 P.M., my mom went up to bed, leaving J, P, and I in my family room, consuming one tab each. The tabs were just those tiny white ones. Within 30 minutes, the effects were coming on. I was getting pixelated vision and that visual where you stare at the line where the ceiling and wall meet and the line starts to bounce up and down. P and J were feeling similar effects. J said his body felt weird but thought it was placebo, but i told him it wasn't and then he broke out giggling.

From around 11 to 1215, we were coming up slowly. J was talking about ghosts for a while and it was really interesting. I was doing a goofy little dance. P cried for a few minutes after he remembered his grandfather's death, but we helped him out of it. At 1215, we decided to smoke. I was iffy aboutgoing outside, so we smoked out of the window for a hit or two. then P and J insisted we go outside. I was totally opposed to the idea. But nevertheless, we went out...bad choice...

When we got out, we finished a bongback of heads. I got an extra hit cus J was tying his shoe . I went back inside to get the bag to pack another, but when i came back out J said something about aliens and lit up, and i saw this purple light flash in the sky and i started shaking. i thought i was having seizures but i now realize it was the cold air. i was screaming "LETS GO INSIDE!!" They calmed me down and insisted we stay out and then i was freaking out. apparently i switched personalities, from anxious to sad to mad. I was rambling. I was threatening to punch them at one point, they tell me anyway. I didn't smoke any more then, but for some reason, they sat there and finished the bongpack...taking about 10 minutes...until we went inside. Right before we went in, i looked at the ground and saw the doormat. There was this white smokey fog around it and i heard these echoey noises. i asked P "What's this guy saying?" We went inside, and now i knew i was tripping harder then ever before.

We sat on the couch, and i remembered what happened outside and started shaking again but then snapped out of it. i was kind of happy, and then J said "If you were a vegetable, you'd be a tomato." i decided to imagine that. then my fantasy became almost real. i had one hand on the other and my skin felt like tomato skin. then i saw this weird creature moving towards me and i yelled "the farmer's gonna pick me!" so my friends shook me and i was back.

I started to dance to "box of rain" and i found myself uncontrolably doing that dance you always see trippers doing at woodstock. and in my trance, i was receiving the grace of god. he was a blue surface with white clouds around him, and the longer i focused on him, the more + marks floated through the amazing vision. when i snapped out of it, i was rapidly saying words like "Happy" "peace" "love" god" and it made P have a really cool vision of all these lights, apparently.

We were sitting there tripping so hard. Around 115, 130 maybe, i decided to bring down some toys. i got pokemon action figures, koosh balls, rubber bands...it was great. when we looked at this one pokemon, it seemed as if he was singing the song. we looked at the ipod and we say black sound waves coming out of it. the walls were curving and warping and i was seeing auras not unlike the northern lights all throughout the room. J and I kept thinking it was the 60s or 70s. J closed his eyes and came out exclaiming "I just had a vision of my past life! i was a soldier in world war 2 and at the battle of stalingrad and my whole company got slaughtered but i inherited their spirits and now i'm complete!" When "Are you experienced" came on, J said Jimi Hendrix was still alive and wanted to meet him at a local garden. J himself had three faces, or so it seemed. whenever anyone moved an arm, i didnt just get fucking sick tracers, but they left behind patterns of flowers or frogs or something like that.

i was still semi-bad tripping. i'd go in phases of trippy delight then something would remind me of the badness. whenever i was bad tripping again, i thought everyone else was, and i'd advise them on how to get out of the predicament that I was in...i definetly was more than one person that night. At one point, i burst into tears crying "i'm so depressed." at one point, i grabbed a koosh ball and threw it in the corner because i thought it was the alien, but proceeded to go up and start hugging and rubbing it.

The connection between me and J was really incredible. Sometimes i'd look at him and it'd feel like i was him and he was me...and he thought i was jesus. He told me i had auras of green and blue that signified my leadership and environmentalism. I was telling him things that made him literally have mental orgasms, like a personal revelation i learned during one of my dance-trances ("Anything can be accomplished with the will of mind").

By about 3, things were starting to feel normal again. I wanted to put on the simpsons episode "el miaje..." you know the one where homer trips off peppers? yeah well it took me 40 minutes just to get it set up, no lie. we watched the episode and smoked a few from my straight-shooter. The episode was great, of what we actually absorbed. During most of the episode we were looking at an MC Escher book but we all kind of got freaked out somehow.

By 5, J and P fell asleep. I fell asleep at 6, but only after some more nice features. Like sound distortions where everything sounds all "Wyah Wyah Wyah". I fell asleep pondering on why P and J didn't take me in when i was freaking out...

EPILOGUE: The next morning we all got up at 8. we were exhausted and still tripping slighlty. P decided to walk home from my house which was ridiculous and dangerous. i kept thinking he was gonna get hit by a car and he'd be an example in anti-drug ads. but he said he had thinking to do. J had to leave around 9 but he was talking about how awesome it was and how he felt renewed and like he was psychic.

I felt great too. I decided i wanted to stop smoking pot for a while, that decision lasting less than 12 hours...i had to go to work at 10:30 i just found out, which was the worst. i am a cashier at a supermarket. and handling the meat made me want to puke, and all the people were self-centered...and the whole day i was thinking about the "alien experience" and why P and L stayed out, and i got a flashback or two at work.

Now, its tuesday. i'm over that thing with P and L cus they didnt know what the fuck to do...i kinda forgot they were tripping too. i feel like the trip was nothing but positive now, despite that experience. J also feels that his life is changed. He texted me the other day saying that i was now a part of him. In conclusion, that was definetly some ridiculously potent stuff. maybe this friday when i dose again i wont have a freak out though.

 

Definitely good tabs, sounds like you had a great time.. and yes high grade weed will certainly set it off...

 

sounds like you had a killer time for one tab. must have been some heavy shit.

 

i find that the experiences are a whole lot less satisfying when you dose alot(like a week later) and well as for me i always feel twice as burnt out for a while after the second or third frequent trip.

sounds like some really good acid though. was it just a single small white square with no patterns on it? because that's what i have and i havn't dosed a whole hit yet, but when i took a 1/3 of a hit to test the potency i actually tripped pretty hard. what state are you in?

and even though sometimes you might freak out or be not having fun for periods during your trip just remember that there really is nothing to be afraid of. on of my favorite movie quotes describes it well: "fear causes hesitation, and hesitation will make your worst fears come true."

 

what the fuck is up with aliens?

im dead serious all of my trips have led me to this alien world

im freaked about it

 

Yup! its exactly that! it was ridiculous for one tab.

 

great ill be dosing a whole hit for the first time in a few weeks and i guess i'll see how it is chances are slim that we got the same acid, but i guess it's possible. do you live in the south?

 

Oh man you havent tried more than that yet?
You are in for a shock lol. And electric shock :cheers2:
Wait until you try upwards of 8-10

 

no i meant a whole hit from this strip. i tried a 1/3 of a hit to gage the potency but ive been waiting a while because i tripped like 3 weeks in a row.

most ive ever done is 2. they were really strong hits... that was a pretty rediculous trip. ought to be interesting to try upwards of 10 though haha.

 

i'm up in PA man. its probably the same guy though making it for the entire eastern seaboard. thank god for xxxxxx!

 

Nice report! Makes me a bit nostalgic for my first few strong lsd experiences...