how old were you ?

My first time wasnt until this year in march. I was 21 ate a half eight and was just giggly and really enjoyed across the universe with my brother and his friends on his birthday. Ur right about respect though cause at this point i thought i knew what thay where like until i ate a full eigth. That one got me. Saterday was my third trip ever and shrooms let me have an awesome time. Ill put up the report later today. Peace and love to all my new friends.

 

It was the summer after grade 11 and I was 17.
Ate an eighth

Had an awesome time, it was different than I was expecting, I was super excited about the hallucinations but ended up enjoying the body high and the laughyness of the sacred shroom.

I've only done them 6 times in the two years. My second and third trips were kind of lame so that shy'd me away form them until 6 months ago haha. Did them two nights in a row, got fucked up both nights and loved it, then did it again in May and haven't seen them since :'(

 

Last month, at 15 years, I'd say the perfect timing. Just started experimenting with weed 4 months earlier, now they're both my life and hobbies.

First time we bought 11 grams, and split between 5 peops. Mild trip, but one of the most amazing experiences of my life.

 

I had my first trip at age 20 and ate half an eighth. I had a pretty good time very gigglish and I felt like a little kid. Though I sometimes get paranoid when I trip, and it didn't help that this drunk kid (who I knew) came downstairs in a wolf mask and started growling. But then he fell on top of me and I saw that it was him, and going from sheer terror to complete utter relief was probably one of the greatest feelings ever. I called him a silly bitch and then we took pictures. =]

 

i was 14, me and my friend each bought 3gs and we took them after school and walked around enchanted forest for a bit (the woodlot behind the foot ball feild) and we could have sworn that the squirrels were chirping at us and the were plotting on stealing our hair...... so we walked to my apartment building i went to my house to grab some water quick but i left my shoes there then me and my friend sat in th apt. staiwell, running up and down it too, talking about how its possable that everything is an illusion and how the letter h sounds cool.... for like 20 mins we sat there thinking of sounds that h can make and why it is restricted to those sounds......... man that was awesome..... first time doing any psychedelic too.

 

to the 8 yearold shroomer--i live in the mojave desert where thereis stil a hipie commune up in the mountains---now i dont agee with al they do and 100% of the kids have been molested---sad but true---but ive seen a bunch of kids on shrooms like 5-6-7 years old and gota sy as an obsever kids love shrooms---never seen a kid have a bad trip but i dont know what the doses were---i was 16 ate just one huge top like 3in diameter grown by college kids in there dorm---i had a great trip walls breathing indian rug patterns on the white walls juse an a1 shroom trip

 

how old were you the first time you shroomed? 16
how much did you eat? I dont remember. we were drinking and smoking a lot of pot.
how did the experience go? It was really good, untill the end.
did it go to your expectations? i didn't have any expectations.

 

it would make sense that kids wont have bad trips
they dont think so concretely and are much more openminded

 

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how did it go though ?

or is it an experience you just don't want to share

 

16. ate 2.8 grams of these supposed "amazing shrooms" (i dont know i havent had any since!) after fasting 24 hours, and had a CRAZYYYY trip.

 

19. Ate 5 grams alone in my room. To date the greatest experience of my life.

 

I was 15 yrs old, over here we collect our own liberty caps and somtimes fly agaricks if found on the off chance, but we have never weighed them out we just count them for doses.
Anyway back then we all ( 4 of us ) bought 100 assorted sized libs off a girl we used to buy hash from, we just chewed em up and swallowed them, then headed for a cycle track ( old railway line ) near the village which is around 800 yds long, we started coming up and and i watched the sky as lazer beam lines were flashing, joining stars together, constantly changing as differant stars were being joined with straight beams of color.
Then i remember id been reading a celtic book at my dads house the day before, and on remembering this i looked around as multi coloured celtic spirals spun in every which way, probably drooling as i gazed at them in absolute awe ..
Then we would all come round for a second and catch each other eys and go "wow that was unreal " and set off walking again down the cycle track heading for the first bridge to skin up under, i remember trying to make a joint was a real task, as half the time i just had rizlas stuck to my finger and thumb and i stared as they blew about in the cool breeze. Everynow and then someone would cycle past us on there way home from work i guess, and we would all try to behave normal, which just made it funnier and harder to control and most the time just as they would pass us we would all just burst into seemingly childish uncontrolable laughter, and then end up rolling around on the floor holding your stomach as we were aching from our physhical work out from sheer laughter.
Anyway i think about 2 hours passed by and a pack and a half of skins later we had 2 joints rolled between 4 of us and tried to set off walking down the track again.
By this time the trip was peaking, and i remember reasuring one of the older lads about somthing as he was starting to see grave stones or summet up the bank, and he became a little dispondant, and i remember much more serious detailed halucinations were playing out before my eyes, i saw huge spider webs in the trees, and other beutifull patterns with the best colouring to them possable, everything was brilliant, beutifull and i felt realy safe to be within this new realm, and felt id found somthing i was meant to find.
Anyway we pushed on slowly and made it to the next bridge, got one of our stashed bongs out from the bush and had a toke for a while, by this time our intended walk had taken over 6 hours to walk around 800 yds, and none of us had a drink at all, so we decided to descend onto the local shops to get some refreshments, straight away on getting up the steps to get to the road we were met with a police car puling up right infront of us with 2 coppers in.
They called us over to the car window and said " where you all of tonight then lads ? " we just stood there obliterated and said the shops, they said " allright lads just were gonna do a swoop on the school grounds to catch up with the underage drinkers so best keep out the way " hahaha, couldnt beleive it we were being tipped off by 2 coppers, and we were tripping like crazy, anyway we waved em off as we troopped on our mission to the shops for some bottles of pop and some fruity sweets to sort our mouths out.
After the shop experiance we all settled down a little, and sat back under the bridge and smoked up, we all parted about an hour or so later and i get back to my dads girlfriends house as thats where i was staying the night, and when i walked in the warmth hit me and i felt a distinct lift in my body, like a nice body high, i got comfy and ate a few bits of pizza and had a joint and went to bed absolutely buzzing to have had such an eye opening night, i layed there aching slightly from spending most the night doubled over with laughter.
And yeh like most others this was my best trip to date .. though i dont realy rate heavy trips with one another as they are usually so differant.

 

i was a sperm cell when my father took a mushroom accidently...I will never forget navigating my self throught the canals of bloodstreams and organs while tripping...It was the wildest, craziest trip i have ever experienced....Iam still recuporating...All i rememeber is hearing the word push being said a gazillion times and the next thing i know i was somehow crying...I was a blue baby, mainly because of the trip...Life never was the same after finding my way to the big overy while tripping...I was born into a smoke filled room where the doctors and family where burning joints and tripping on all types of shit...My arm was fractured and i was put into a incubator, all while tripping

Iam still recouperating...The doctors were afriad because they never seen anything like me.


Iam looking forward to see what death is all about.

 

14 and it was awesome

 

I was 18

Ate a half of 8th

Had no real expectations other then i was going to trip

Reached a state of pure ecstatic euphoria, my body was vibrating with the whole entire earth, i was stuck to the ground and pulled the entire earths energy up with me when i stood up.

 

Ah man great thread!

I can't wait for my first propper shroom trip (other than 3 small ones that just made me feel a little drunk!)

 

Hahaha :cheers2:

 

Brilliant man I read something like that in the Psychedelic Experience, never experienced it myself I seem to be more of an out-of-body guy ha.

Maybe my self just doesn't want to stay stuffed up in my cramped body. Either way I'm always happy to allow myself the pleasure to really stand up and get a good stretch in.

Maybe fly around a bit.

 

19, ate an 1/8th, connected to the earth, other dimensions, and traveled wonderland as a funky caterpillar