First trip-shrooms

I was with my friend I hadn't seen in a while. She was living in a totally different area and I was visiting for this past weekend. She said she had shrooms and so we went to her boyfriends house. The people there were drinking and smoking a little pot, but they provided a very lively cast of characters for my trip.

Around 11:00pm she drug them out, I told her to give me the smallest cap and stem. Everyone has told me they taste horrible so I was preparing myself for the taste. I ate it and I actually liked it alot, they didn't taste bad at all! I ate 2 stems and waited for a half hour to eat the rest.

So 11:30 came around, I was feeling a little nauseous, but nothing too horrible. I wasn't feeling trippylike though, so I ate 4 more stems. We went outside to catch some air and talk without all the noise. Then we went back inside.

I sat down and I blinked and when I opened my eyes again, the room was brighter and a little hazy. She said, "Here we go." and smiled. So I leaned into the couch and I felt like I was totally slipping into the scene. I was laughing a lot, and I was letting the shrooms take me instead of fighting. I felt hot, but it was comfortable. I felt my blood beneath my skin.

I turned my attention to a closet door, you know, the ones that look like blinds, and watched it melt. I watched it melt for a long while. There was so much noise and hell going on around us, but I didn't notice. She said she was hot, so we stepped outside.

Around 1200am we sat and watched a pine tree wiggle. We named him "Bloop". We also were freaked out by a spider web because bugs fell from it and their legs were very creepy and wiggly when trippin' lol.

We went back inside and I began to enter other peoples conversations. There was this drunk guy named Matt and he was scary because he was very dictator like, so I told him I didn't like him. He still preached like a dictator. Then I went into a couples drunk conversation, they were all lovey dovey and such. It was sweet. Then I went to a stoned girl on the couch, she was just chillin' and lauging with the rest. I wanted to talk to her, she remeinded me of the tree. So I called her bloop. :)

I did this for awhile, in my own little world. They checked on me to make sure I was trippin' fine. Then around 2:00am I began to cry. I didn't feel the tears until I wiped my face. The trip was so beautiful I cried. For a long time. For an hour I cried because of the beauty. Everything was so pure and happy.

Then around 3:00am I began to come down, I didn't want to, but I didn't fight it. The come down went poorly, but It wasn't scary.

I wanna shroom again, damn't! I thought I could share this experience. :) I hope you enjoyed. :D

kool trip.glad u had fun, it can be a bit shit if your in a setting your unsure of especialy with people you dont know to well. sounds like youv got a good mind for tripping, some people just dont. :thumbsup:

peace

Yeah, I was kinda worried i'd have a bad trip because of being around a bunch of drunk people, but that just gave me a cast characters for my trip. :) I'd like to trip with my significant other though. :(

haha cool storie :D


bloop lol

Bloop, I know right? lol. :D

Sounds like you had a good time. For me as long as i'm around people i know and get along with well my trips are always great. The first time I boomed I ate the whole eighth and tripped to a very pleasant world for 7 hours of visuals. it was great cars going by had little trails of sparks. Boomin is alot of fun if you got the right mind for it and you certainly seem to.

Bloop that's great

I can't wait till I do them again. :)

I was so surprised that I had a good trip because of all of the nervous energy of the drunken people.

Bloop, bloop. :) I miss him. :( ha!