while ago, under the right set and setting, I took 9.6 mg of lsd. I had ten days or more tolerance break from lsd, not quite the recommended two weeks. Here is my trip report, however, since it's been some time, I feel there are certain lingering effects, life lessons, or behaviors I picked up. Firstly, I'd like to say that after almost ten milligrams of lsd, I was back to normal within about five days to a week, but the visuals and body high was gone within a day. It definitely is a stimulant,it seemed like the extra time was just because of not sleeping. -------- I got to the house and went inside and started getting ready. I was still psyching myself up trying to make sure I had everything set or close to it. I forgot music or a way to listen (Youtube etc wouldn't work as I have no data and he had no Wifi) I was staying over at a friend's house, which (at the time) he shared with my girlfriend, so it was about to be really isolated. No friends over no interruptions. I got a blunt ready and got my acid out. I remember how my muscles normally ache a bit after taking acid so I stretched my arms and legs really well for a few minutes. I always do this but I tried to get a really good stretch on my muscles and tendons. Suddenly I saw an angel standing in front of me, and I knew I had to give her some acid too. We hugged and I asked if she wanted to trip as well. She had been drinking but said yes, mentioning that she was trying to cut back on drinking. I gave her 2, and I ended up about to take 64×150μg tabs. We sat down and enjoyed the moment for a while in silence, as I was still really nervous about what I was doing (the last thing I wanted was to freak out uncontrollably and go to the hospital or go outside) Our friend came in and we started talking, as he was already tripping pretty hard from his tab, which he had taken while driving me to the spot. I stood up and walked around and looked out the window as a final goodbye to sanity. He is an avid painter and psychedelic user so its easy to imagine bright colorful images and bold designs in his work. I looked around at all of the paintings and felt at peace with everything. I then gobbled my doses and chewed the rapidly dissolving mush of paper and swallowed. I then turned around and sat next to her and held her hand. Almost immediately I felt a strange tingle where our skin touched. I looked at my phone. 11:48 Roughly three, yes three, short minutes later I felt it surging in strength. The walls started dripping and shimmering as if bright lights were about to punch through, most things started glowing pinks and blues and bright purple and green, and I felt a surge of dopamine and other brain goodies being released along with a rush of warm and really strong vibrating energy. We kissed and I rubbed her back for a few minutes trying to do something with the energy inside. I could feel the stress in her body leave wherever I touched and I saw her energy body go through a change, her body got soft looking and bright and began radiating warm energy. The moment I kissed her our bodies melted together and I felt wires growing out of our bodies and connecting us. Sparks shot out of our mouths like iridescent electric paintballs which popped audibly in the air and hung frozen all around the room. It was a weird sensation to kiss someone you could not see physically but only feel and sense. It was like I was seeing her with many other senses but not normal ones. I could see me through her eyes, her through mine, us from the ceiling, us from the couch... Our bodies slowly melted back but instead of bodies it was like a green circuit board with the gold wires still attached. They were also glowing very brightly, like a sun wrapped in golden circuits. My male friend grew a big gold patch on one side of his face and others on his hands and arms. He too began to glow. We all became two dimensional like a side scrolling video game made out of computer pieces and light. Everything in front of me got far away. She was in my eft, and he was left of her... But wait he was on my right and she was right of him! As I turned my head it got closer to me or closer to my body. They was having a conversation It was hard to interact with anything other than her, so I just melted into her while watching Clint Eastwood (a painting BEHIND ME) come to life and float around on circuits of light. It didn't matter if my eyes were open or closed I still had complete vision, and I have terrible eyesight without my glasses (right before heading out, I broke part of my glasses, and decided not to wear them for the trip, due to the annoyance and possibly breaking them worse). I was able to see very clearly things on the opposite side of the room, I would say that my vision was as good or better than usual. Except of course the melty drippy technicolor explosion and bursts of sunlight inside (also sporadic patches of pitch black) Everything that was in front of me began to fold into other things. They also started to turn green and black and other earth tones. I saw holes burning into things, however when I turned my head the holed were still there. It was like putting out cigarettes on a newspaper and watching them burn. Except there was just darkness in the holes. He incorporated a golden ratio spiral into some hair on a really psychedelic Jesus, and at this point the spiral shot out and spun around the room creating several obstacles which I would have to walk around later. Time wasnt flowing like normally. I experienced something weird and hard to describe. It was like looking at hundreds of movie reels at the same time each of them overlapping all of them showing something different (most of them very similar but slight changes say im wearing a blue shirt in one and a red shirt in the other) except that I would see each individual movie reel, like reading a book with each page being page 1 of a different story and then book 2 being page 2 of the same consecutive stories. And by reading (time passing) I would rotate my field of vision (which was no longer on the couch with her but more of in the center of the room (to the right of him) meaning I saw all three of us from a roomcentric location and everything was spinning (slowly not out of control) giving me time to focus. Each second that would happen dozens of times and there would always be holes burned in each layer and I could see other layers underneath. At this point things began to get weird. Yes I said began to get weird. Three or four or perhaps a dozen or more things popped into the room and bubbles began forming on things as well as colored boxes and shapes. It was like watching Harry Potter apparate into my room, except instead of Harry Potter, it was weird fuzzy or plaid things that looked like they were made of felt or courdory. These things would flip, on a horizontal axis in a positive to negative space. They would either flip and leave a depression or flip and change color. It was very hard for me to pay attention to any conversation and I think I just stopped talking or trying to interact with anyone and held her and stared at the wall. At some point they went upstairs to trip (I distinctly remember her telling me she was going to lie down because she was tripping incredibly hard, and me being basically catatonic and not responding, however while it was happening, I "remember" being alert and saying stuff like no don't go stay here, basically I imagined myself reacting, instead of actually doing anything) and leaving me downstairs. I remember him telling me he was going, and here is a blanket and I remember her kissing me goodnight, I thought "we" kissed goodnight, but remember, I really wasn't doing anything no matter how hard I thought I was. The next thing I knew I was all alone, except for these creatures and things I pulled from my unconscious. Im not sure how much time had passed. What I remember was the bubbles and flippy stuff happening and then several animals in the house, a bunch of yarn string looking stuff, was basically like walking through nonexistent cobwebs. It looked very similar to diagrams of what our universe looks like. It was red and blue mainly. There were transformer looking entities, a giant plaid bag looking thing some crystals some birds a mouse and hamster just all sorts of things running flying oozing and crawling around me. These i take it represented some of my friends and people and perhaps part of my subconscious becoming animate. I say that because I have a couple friends I know whose internet tag is some of the animals and other stuff I saw. I slowly crept around looking for my friends and following the string yarn looking stuff. I had a blanket so I wouldn't be cold but I had nothing to do so I was being bombarded with visuals. It had been snowing inside the whole time. When I looked at a light I saw halos of black and light and black and light... There were colors you couldn't imagine inside and they were flipping and morphing and melting There were no less than 50 different people things whathaveyou following me. The overall color of everything was flipping and changing too. Nothing was staying the same color, and it had been going on like that for at least three hours if not longer. Most of the visuals would happen and then stay there (computer chips and paintballs swirls and random colors) There were big gaping holes in everything with blackness underneath. So some of the things I mentioned really early in this trip report, we're still hanging around with me. Clint Eastwood was still floating in the middle of the room, the golden ratio spiral was still in my way, the fireworks, still hanging around in midair, flickering and shining brightly.