So the last few weeks i've been tripping a lot on mushrooms, i had 9 grams last week and still have 5 grams. I've been taking mostly 1 gram trips with friends, these things are potent 1 gram will have you ego def in no time. This is just a mix of the last two trips that were kind of one long one. Night started out with about 2 grams of mushies. They kicked in quick as shit, so quick that i was not ready for it, i was bit worn out cause it had been a long day, and it just came on strooong. Within the first few minutes after the trip kicked in, my room had changed into in this beautiful white architecture, it was mirrored, and flowing in different patterns. I could barely concentrate on it though, because there was this strong feeling of discomfort. Like a bunch of blocked energy and my body began shaking. I started trying to stretch and do some yoga postures to get the energy circulating but it wasn't working to well, it was like mental blockage. My mom was down stairs with her friend playing the piano, she was learning how to play a song, and the same tune was playing the whole time. It felt like forever. I knew i needed to get out of the house, make it outside so i could chill, and smoke some green. After a rolling around my room in a struggle with myself, i finally gathered enough strength to pick myself up and walk downstairs. As soon as i got down stairs my mom got up and started asking me all these random questions, like if i used axe shampoo. I had no idea what to say, i was so blank i could barely move, i just shrugged and ran in the bathroom. Somehow i hade made it from the bathroom to the outside, i think by sneaking out the back door. When i got outside i started puking, i puked a lot, and i felt a little better. I then went into this little room under my house and pulled some gravs. They were intense, the first grav almost knocked top off. The rest of the trip was in silence, a long deep meditation on that sea of silence inside of us. I ended up going back and forth different places around my house, just being in that center of being, just channeling in energy, realization after realization. I ended up sitting on my top of my A.C. unit for about 3 hours, just curled up in a blanket letting the fan blow it up and just playing in it. Went back and forth the little room to smoke, walked around my backyard and watched the trees and meditated, and finnaly ended up in my garage in a really comfy chair. I just sat in the dark for hours trying to hold that state of silence. At one moment i was so relaxed i don't know if i feel asleep or whether i was just barely there, i wanted to eat more and keep the trip going, but i was too tired, i retreated to the couch and fell into a divine sleep.
Part II Next morning i wake up early to my ex girlfriend calling me. She wants to go to a Satsang. So i decided to eat a little shroomie before we go. I ate like .3 grams or something. Were driving to satsang, there was only a slight visual change, but it put me in a very pleasant mood. When we got to the satsang i was tripping a little harder, we meditated for a while, and when i came out of it i was tripping. We ended up leaving early because i had to take my ex to work. It was still nice though. When i got home i ate another .5 grams. I didn't think it would have much effect so i was going to go out skating. I sat down and smoked some gravs and boy was i wrong. Once again i was tripping my face off. This time i ended up going in the woods. I was in there for a good couple hours which felt like forever. I feel so at home in the woods, even more at home than at my house. I rerealized how harmonious nature really is, everything is moving together, the trees are vibrating with joy. Nature uses every part of itself, every little space has its purpose, its home to some form of life. I also noticed at the center of the woods, things are so still, so silent, the leaves on the tree barely move, a breeze swifts through only every now and then. At one point i reached a leaf on a strand of spider web hanging down, when i came to it was spinning, i watched it spin, and slow down, and speed up, then slow down, then i walked away and it completely stopped. I walk back over and it slowly gains momentum, then a few moments later begins spinning again. I was barely breathing, it was if my thoughts were moving the leaf. I was so intrigued, nature has so many surprises. I sat and meditated on a tree root for a very long time. There is such a great flow of energy out there, the trees were harmonious speaking good word to me, such a strong sense freedom and peace. On the way out of the woods I had got lost on the trail back, i don't know how because there is only one way you can go, but somehow i missed my exit or something and kept going. Finally made it to the end though and ran through some ladies yard. One of my neighbors was walking down the street and stopped me to talking me about how he was in his car and the other neighbor back down a drive way into him. I carried on this long conversation with him, he used ghetto talk so i so used ghetto talk to, it was some funny stuff. I made it home at like 5 and went straight to bed. I didn't really sleep though, just lied in my bed for a really long time just absorbing all i had taken in from the trip.
yea i've had some where 1 gram= ridiculolus and i've eaten 5+ grams of so-called bomb shrooms the last batch i had 2 grams hit me in like 10 minutes with fucking rainbow colors and mayan patterns all over my vision while i was driving through a canyon. had to stop and get someone to pick me up, cuz i knew within 10 more minutes i was gonna lose my shit completely.
I thought u build a toloernce to shrooms? Ive wanted to eat mine two days in a row but didn't want to have to eat twice as much. Was I wrong?
i would of went downstairs, got on that piano and played the peaNUTS... theme https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qbiYFA0-8mU naked... with shit eating grin on my face like you wouldn't believe..
I've personally found that mushroom tolerance is no where near as sensitive/quick building as most lead on...I've tripped twice in the same day on several occasions, as well as tripped two days in a row on several occasions, each time eating the same amount and having basically the same strength trip.
Yea shroom tolerance is weird because a lot of it is based of your mental status. Ive eaten an 8th of shrooms on a shitty day and had an alright trip, then the next day i eat an 8th of shrooms and im through the roof. Sometimes the first trip can get your brain going, and the second one your ready for the ride. Then sometimes you can space shrooms out like eat an 8th one week, wait a week, then eat another 8th, and they could be two completely different trips. One you could be getting trails and watching colors float and the next one you could be completely ego deaf and blasted off into hyperspace. If you eat them more then twice in a row then tolerance starts to build up fast. The trips will begin to loss there meaning and become more of just a high. Give the mind time to come down sober and rejuvenate itself. The best trips i think are when your very active in enlightening yourself. When you take a week or a few days before the trip to prepare. Listen to psychedelic music, go out in nature a lot, watch youtube videos about psychedelics and consciousness, meditate, fast, take good mental preparation, think of things you want to discover about yourself and the universe, cram information into the noggin. Purify yourself before hand, set some good vibes. Call your friends and family and see how there doing, be humble, be loving. Find your center of peace so when the trip comes it doesn't take you away kicking and screaming, it will beautifully sweep you off your feet.
Ya sounds like u hit that one right on the nose. If u read my trip report from the other week it kinda explains that perfectly. No preperation. I just took them. Still was fun but very diffrent.
