The Next Peter Parker
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I had an experience of a close call of finding an internet hookup for LSD which is reliable, and with an unlimited supply... the only bad part is I am paying premium [3 euros/hit], but at least I am getting premium product.
The hookup was selling on a certain popular internet auction website; and I took a gamble, and put down 25 usd plus 5 for shipping on 4 hits of the acid.
A week and a half later, right after my acid arrived, I logged on to ebay to look at the auction again, and I saw that the user who had sold the acid was banned [no longer a registered user]. I then looked at their reputation. Someone had said: Received fake in clear plastic bag. Do not get the products they do not work.
I looked at the 4 hits in the bag. I said huh, we can eat it anyways.
I went to work, came back around 9:30 PM, and I ate one hit and gave one to a friend; who would be my tripping partner for the night. I then went upstairs to give the other two to the other two people I was going to surprise with the questionable legitimacy acid. Neither of them could eat it that night. I went to another dude and gave it to him.
It had a strong bitter taste. I couldn't tell if it was an organic or chemical flavor.
The trip itself was completely different. There would be intense waves of pure cosmic interaction; in fact, probably sending me a bit too far into the rabbit hole, then as fast as you were thrown thousands of leagues under that wave, you're on dry land again.
Eventually at the end of the peak, I actually saw shit. Only for a brief period though, probably 3-4 minutes, there was a spilled ashtray on the ground, with a pile of ashes there. I saw flies crawl out and up from the ashes and walk away from it.
I spent the entire 4-hour really intense part of the peak in a chair just gripping the arms. I smoked a few hits of a joint that was being smoked in my presence but other than that I did not move. I really needed a drink, but I didn't want to stand, as I was afraid that my brain was so intoxicated that as long as I was sitting down I wouldn't be able to hurt myself or others... I mean at that level of intoxication [I ended up eating the other hit after 15 minutes, having no one else I liked well enough to throw the free questionable acid at. And at this point we still thought it was fake.
It took 2 hours to really come up, and probably 30-45 minutes from really being able to notice "Yes, I am tripping." is when the really intense weird part started.
I was really fucked by this shit [It obviously wasn't true LSD] Multiple personalities emerged from my person. I think they were manifestations of each emotion, or maybe each stereotype that I have a few similar characteristics with. I went literally insane. I didn't understand the definition of insane until I went insane.
I wouldn't have traded that experience for the world. I know you all will be saying that 2 hits of acid is nothing like a real dose. I tripped acid 8 times counting that experience, and I never knew what the drug was, what psychedelics were I guess I should say, until that trip. It taught me some things I needed to know. Psychedelics are definitely a source of knowledge, but they are not the only source of knowledge. I was growing too far interested and I guess lost the direction. I think it also taught me some things I was never supposed to know. I saw a few horrible thoughts; insane thoughts not brought on by myself, and I put these all to the entire human race. I guess; taught myself to lose faith in humanity, no one is good.
I guess it's worth mentioning that 12 hours prior to that I ate 40 mgs of Adderal, and it really fucked me up and hit me weird. I took it as a child and it made me very fucked up and shit in the head. When I took it that time during the entire day it was just weird. I drove to class, and then sat in my car just staring at the steering wheel in silence for 2 hours on the adderall. I think that the adderal influenced my trip in a heavy way.
But anyways: I think the fact of the hookup falling into my lap by my risk was a divine intervention. I was meant to have that trip at that time on those doses, and it would be on a day that I had taken the adderall that would have turned my trip in the way to I guess reveal what I really needed to know.
Any weight on any parts of that?
The hookup was selling on a certain popular internet auction website; and I took a gamble, and put down 25 usd plus 5 for shipping on 4 hits of the acid.
A week and a half later, right after my acid arrived, I logged on to ebay to look at the auction again, and I saw that the user who had sold the acid was banned [no longer a registered user]. I then looked at their reputation. Someone had said: Received fake in clear plastic bag. Do not get the products they do not work.
I looked at the 4 hits in the bag. I said huh, we can eat it anyways.
I went to work, came back around 9:30 PM, and I ate one hit and gave one to a friend; who would be my tripping partner for the night. I then went upstairs to give the other two to the other two people I was going to surprise with the questionable legitimacy acid. Neither of them could eat it that night. I went to another dude and gave it to him.
It had a strong bitter taste. I couldn't tell if it was an organic or chemical flavor.
The trip itself was completely different. There would be intense waves of pure cosmic interaction; in fact, probably sending me a bit too far into the rabbit hole, then as fast as you were thrown thousands of leagues under that wave, you're on dry land again.
Eventually at the end of the peak, I actually saw shit. Only for a brief period though, probably 3-4 minutes, there was a spilled ashtray on the ground, with a pile of ashes there. I saw flies crawl out and up from the ashes and walk away from it.
I spent the entire 4-hour really intense part of the peak in a chair just gripping the arms. I smoked a few hits of a joint that was being smoked in my presence but other than that I did not move. I really needed a drink, but I didn't want to stand, as I was afraid that my brain was so intoxicated that as long as I was sitting down I wouldn't be able to hurt myself or others... I mean at that level of intoxication [I ended up eating the other hit after 15 minutes, having no one else I liked well enough to throw the free questionable acid at. And at this point we still thought it was fake.
It took 2 hours to really come up, and probably 30-45 minutes from really being able to notice "Yes, I am tripping." is when the really intense weird part started.
I was really fucked by this shit [It obviously wasn't true LSD] Multiple personalities emerged from my person. I think they were manifestations of each emotion, or maybe each stereotype that I have a few similar characteristics with. I went literally insane. I didn't understand the definition of insane until I went insane.
I wouldn't have traded that experience for the world. I know you all will be saying that 2 hits of acid is nothing like a real dose. I tripped acid 8 times counting that experience, and I never knew what the drug was, what psychedelics were I guess I should say, until that trip. It taught me some things I needed to know. Psychedelics are definitely a source of knowledge, but they are not the only source of knowledge. I was growing too far interested and I guess lost the direction. I think it also taught me some things I was never supposed to know. I saw a few horrible thoughts; insane thoughts not brought on by myself, and I put these all to the entire human race. I guess; taught myself to lose faith in humanity, no one is good.
I guess it's worth mentioning that 12 hours prior to that I ate 40 mgs of Adderal, and it really fucked me up and hit me weird. I took it as a child and it made me very fucked up and shit in the head. When I took it that time during the entire day it was just weird. I drove to class, and then sat in my car just staring at the steering wheel in silence for 2 hours on the adderall. I think that the adderal influenced my trip in a heavy way.
But anyways: I think the fact of the hookup falling into my lap by my risk was a divine intervention. I was meant to have that trip at that time on those doses, and it would be on a day that I had taken the adderall that would have turned my trip in the way to I guess reveal what I really needed to know.
Any weight on any parts of that?
