2fast92
Well-Known Member
Here is my trip report as promised:
I got 3.5 grams of some Cubes and an ounce of Master Kush on Friday for the weekend at home. I decided to skip dinner on Sunday for the sake of the injestion of the mushies. Originally I was going to make shroom tea but I decided against it. I'm one of those people that hates the taste and texture of shrooms so eating them straight was out of the question. Then I had a brilliant idea, I took some left over chili, microwaved it and then diced and sliced my shrooms until they were super fine. Once the soup was hot, I mixed in my shrooms and went to town. It worked perfectly, I had no hint of taste or texture of the shrooms in my soup. I was satisfied and my night was only going to get better.
I had set up a GIANT gravity bong on my porch earlier that day with the bud next to it so it would be easy to find and pack when I was in an altered state. I took 3 big hits to entertain myself on the come up and get rid of any stomach pain that might arise. There was nothing good on TV and I recently just got rid of Netflix so I decided to put in Fight Club. (It's been about 30 minutes since ingestion).
Fight Club was an excellent choice.
After nearly 10 minutes into watching the movie I started thinking about how I was tripping and BAM! My face melted right there and I got shot into a different world. I couldn't decide whether to treat Brad Pitt as a real person in Fight Club since he was the alter ego of Edward Norton and I contemplated that the entire movie. Everything was beyond signifigant and everything made sense. The movie is dark but I had the feeling when I was watching it that Fight Club was made for me and only me.
Shortly the walls began to breathe, the floor began to sag, and my perception of time, space, and logic took on a new form. The body high from the shrooms is best described as a euphoric tingling sensation and numbness, not so different than say hydrocodone but it wasn't anything like that. It was in it's own class.
Halfway through the movie I took a trip to the bathroom. I had been at the beach earlier that day so there was sand in the sink and on the tile floor. I spent an hour or more moving the sand in the sink around and imagining each grain as a solar system and I was God. I proceeded to drop stuff in the toilet and watch the ripples for a while. (No idea what I dropped in there).
My trip was coming to a close around the time Fight Club ended and I decided to go smoke more out of the gravity bong. I packed the biggest hit I could and when I exhaled I saw all my sins exiting my body in the smoke. I proceeded to smoke probably 6 more gb's and was tripping face once again. I went outside in my yard and laid in the grass and stared at the stars for what must have been an hour. Suddenly I saw a meteor heading for Earth and I knew it was going to be the end pf the world but I wasn't scared, I was calm. I reached my hand up into the sky, grabbed the hunk of rock, and ate it. Saving the world. I laid there for a while more and felt my trip and body buzz fading.
I went back inside and took 3mg of Xanax and then went and smoked more. Contrary to what I thought, I didn't straight up pass out from the Xanax and the weed. Rather I stayed up for at least 3 more hours and had really nice CEV's. Eventually I fell asleep at like 4 AM.
Overall this was one of the most profound trips I've ever had. I also discovered my new favorite method for eating shrooms, put those bitches in some chili. The only trips I can say were better than this is when I took 5 hits of L at Bonnaroo or when I took 4-Aco-DET.
PS- Every other time I have taken either Lucy or mushrooms I had a great afterglow for at least a day, but when I woke up today I was somewhat depressed. Any ideas on why that might have happened? Something with my serotonin maybe?
I got 3.5 grams of some Cubes and an ounce of Master Kush on Friday for the weekend at home. I decided to skip dinner on Sunday for the sake of the injestion of the mushies. Originally I was going to make shroom tea but I decided against it. I'm one of those people that hates the taste and texture of shrooms so eating them straight was out of the question. Then I had a brilliant idea, I took some left over chili, microwaved it and then diced and sliced my shrooms until they were super fine. Once the soup was hot, I mixed in my shrooms and went to town. It worked perfectly, I had no hint of taste or texture of the shrooms in my soup. I was satisfied and my night was only going to get better.
I had set up a GIANT gravity bong on my porch earlier that day with the bud next to it so it would be easy to find and pack when I was in an altered state. I took 3 big hits to entertain myself on the come up and get rid of any stomach pain that might arise. There was nothing good on TV and I recently just got rid of Netflix so I decided to put in Fight Club. (It's been about 30 minutes since ingestion).
Fight Club was an excellent choice.
After nearly 10 minutes into watching the movie I started thinking about how I was tripping and BAM! My face melted right there and I got shot into a different world. I couldn't decide whether to treat Brad Pitt as a real person in Fight Club since he was the alter ego of Edward Norton and I contemplated that the entire movie. Everything was beyond signifigant and everything made sense. The movie is dark but I had the feeling when I was watching it that Fight Club was made for me and only me.
Shortly the walls began to breathe, the floor began to sag, and my perception of time, space, and logic took on a new form. The body high from the shrooms is best described as a euphoric tingling sensation and numbness, not so different than say hydrocodone but it wasn't anything like that. It was in it's own class.
Halfway through the movie I took a trip to the bathroom. I had been at the beach earlier that day so there was sand in the sink and on the tile floor. I spent an hour or more moving the sand in the sink around and imagining each grain as a solar system and I was God. I proceeded to drop stuff in the toilet and watch the ripples for a while. (No idea what I dropped in there).
My trip was coming to a close around the time Fight Club ended and I decided to go smoke more out of the gravity bong. I packed the biggest hit I could and when I exhaled I saw all my sins exiting my body in the smoke. I proceeded to smoke probably 6 more gb's and was tripping face once again. I went outside in my yard and laid in the grass and stared at the stars for what must have been an hour. Suddenly I saw a meteor heading for Earth and I knew it was going to be the end pf the world but I wasn't scared, I was calm. I reached my hand up into the sky, grabbed the hunk of rock, and ate it. Saving the world. I laid there for a while more and felt my trip and body buzz fading.
I went back inside and took 3mg of Xanax and then went and smoked more. Contrary to what I thought, I didn't straight up pass out from the Xanax and the weed. Rather I stayed up for at least 3 more hours and had really nice CEV's. Eventually I fell asleep at like 4 AM.
Overall this was one of the most profound trips I've ever had. I also discovered my new favorite method for eating shrooms, put those bitches in some chili. The only trips I can say were better than this is when I took 5 hits of L at Bonnaroo or when I took 4-Aco-DET.
PS- Every other time I have taken either Lucy or mushrooms I had a great afterglow for at least a day, but when I woke up today I was somewhat depressed. Any ideas on why that might have happened? Something with my serotonin maybe?
and you saved the world
