well lets post some experiences everyone. You heard the request.

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the last trip I took (pretty much empty stomach late night, eighth)

It was a nice evening, around 7 and a friend whom I shroomed with once before came over. His name is Stephan. I love shrooming with him cause he on the trip before saved me from becoming depressed and his presence brought me up. He is a funny kid from Chicago (I live in the north burbs, or in other words my family is loaded). He is black and basically always smiles and chuckles.

There was another shroomer. Dan. One whome I hung out with in middle school. I basically invited him because he wanted to shroom and i could sell half an eighth that I needed to sell. to me he represents innocence. I introduced him to alcohol, weed, and shrooms. He is sort of lame and I don't really enjoy his personality, but he also helped me during the shroom trip. The next person is Roman Catholic. His name is Steve. The reason I bring up he is roman catholic is because this makes him such a high moraled fellow. I mean just the other day I was talking to him how my mom doesn't care that I smoke weed and how for my drivers license she just filled in all those lame 25 hours without me doing them and he was like "Wow, is your mom trying to kill you?" not someone who is on the same plane with me, but the shrooms surely made a dent.

I had a little more than an eighth, Stephan had an eighth or maybe a little more. I gave him the one with the big shroom caps. Dan was the kid whom was given the runt half eighth, while Steve enjoyed either half an eighth or a bit more than that. The three of us (excluding steve) ate them at 7. Steve arrived at 7:30-8. can't really remember time well so for the rest of the report time will not be stated. after a little while I was feeling em. Dan and I were the first to feel em. I felt the typical uncontrolled feeling. Since it was my third trip this nausea/fear/craziness past fairly quickly and was pretty much unnoticeable. Steve came and ate them. We all walked over to my friends backyard, he was out of town. It was awesome and everything was very crazy looking. We talked and then went back to my basement.

The floor was moving in my basement, as it always does when I am on shrooms. It is quite strange, but every shroom trip I am on I can always see the floor move the same way. Then Stephan and I looked at the floor to see a circle of faces looking back at us. It was also strange that we both saw faces at the same time. Next: lights out in the room. Peak has arrived. I sense presences around me and see shapes that I hope are not there all around me. One came very uncomfortably close. I sit on the couch with Steve. I really can't remember whether we smoked or not. Oh.... wait.... i think I didn't. Ahh! yes now I remember. Let me introduce Josh. He sits rolling joint after join after joint all for his damn Jew self. I'm sorry but I am unable to look at that in a non generalizing about Jewish people way. Too selfish for cooincidence. He gave us each a hit. that was when the peak came on. There was a wall between Josh and us. He was not really in tune with us and I really didn't give a shit about him. in fact we left him in my house every time we went to my friends backyard. so I am sitting on a couch next to steve looking at all the trippy shit around. don't ask me what I saw cause there is no reason to remember. It was all trivial visuals that were heavy but nothing memorable with much meaning. But then as I looked at Dan on a chair he left. He walked away in reality. But then a fucking ghost of him hovered above in a meditative position. It flew at me and Steve and we both hid our faces and turned to the couch while laughing a lot. I remember really trying to make sure I was happy and everyone was by asking questions like "you guys are feeling them nicely right?" there is nothing more shitty during a shroom trip than when one is not having fun with the rest of the group.

So stephan has three kids from Chicago over. One of them has a large mason jar full of weed and just puts it on the table. 'twas a glorious site. Stephan knows how to trick people well so he got Josh to put in 5 bucks, thje kid with the weed to put in 5 bucks, and then one other to put in 5 bucks. Keep in mind that those on weed and alcohol (which the 2 other than josh were on) are very trickable as opposed to shroomers, who will see through the shit.

We smoke bong bowl after bong bowl in the dark. fuck everything is just so hazy in reality. The room was boxed and people were smoking cigs everywhere.

The most disgusting thing I have ever experienced happened. I look over and one of the Chicago kids is looking at this throw up over on the floor. I'm like "oh you threw up." I can't really understand him but follow him upstairs. Fucking christ! All the way along my basement (my basement spans a large area) there is a chain of throw up. Very disgusting. I get to the stairs and my god...... it is covered, I mean absolutely covered in throw up. We both look at eachother and laugh. I have to tip toe up stairs on one toe, because that was how much area there was without throw up. I get paper towels and one way or another that shit got cleaned up. Dan comforts me in this trip with the fact that he is so whipped by his parents and his parents are coming to pick him up and the house smells like weed and there is throw up on the stairs and people that look like gangbangers right outside the door. He smiles and the trip is very happy.

the throw up kid slept on the couch the rest of there stay there. they all left.

the trip wound down after we returned to my friend's backyard. we looked at great large trees and tripped still. WE discussed how it is stupid that people think we are bad for doing things (weed and shrooms) that they think are bad because they haven't tried them. we also agree that everyone should do shrooms.

sleeping was hard as fuck. shrooms give me a lot of energy.

hope you enjoyed that long ass report cause it took me a fucking long ass time.
sugarmagnolia Reviewed by sugarmagnolia on . FIRST SHROOM TRIP :D hey everyone, thought id share with everyone my first expeirence with mushrooms. well it all started after my gf left my house for work. i got a call from a buddy that he had like a gram of shake of gold caps i think they were and he said hed give me the bag for like a .5 nug. so he heads over and i get the mushrooms. another buddy came over after the guy with shrooms left and we blazed 2 bowls and we ate the shrooms. i only gave my friend a bit, just enough for him to feel it and he Rating: 5