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.
autumn tourniquet Reviewed by autumn tourniquet on . 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 Rating: 5