Well, today is my first trip. We've got everything set up, clean room, everything where it should be, easy access to food and drinks, no homework or plans for the next six hours, music, and incense. My question to y'all is, 1/16 or 1/8 for a first time user? I'm around 140 pounds, 5'10''. I'll give y'all a full write up if I decide to share it!
depending on how good they are 1/16 is good enough for you, the first few times i did shrooms i ate a 16th, i still do sometimes depending on how hard of a trip i want. the whole 1/8 is definitely enough for you though. good luck and i hope you have a great time.
For your first time? Don't go less than an 1/8 for your first time, my first trip me and a bud split a quad and trust me a 1/16 won't ever hit you the way you want to envision it, it just puts you in the state of mind but doesn't add up to what you would probably want, Just remember it's all a body high and every thing's what you make it and not how you perceive it. If you really want visuals which I don't suggest for a first timer you need about 5 grams, especially since I'm guessing you've never done L either.
Dude, you're gonna love it, I would say definitely do the full 8th. I had about 4 grams my first time and just had an amazing time! Just strap yourself in and let the mushrooms do all the work. Also try to plan some outside time, and also fruit and vegetables taste very good!
Strangest experience of my life, words cannot describe. They can try, but they will not win. I started off by feeling very hungry, so I went too the kitchen and started making myself a sandwich. I had the sudden feeling that all this food infront of me was absolutely fucking fake, I was disgusted by it. The tomatoes tasted really good though, best tasting tomatoes ever. After I had my sandwich I went to sit down, and that's when the music hit me. Dimensions started opening up everywhere, time, music, and the material world started to blend together. What seemed like an eternity later, my reality started to fade away, piece by piece. When the last strand of the material world was gone, I became a funky caterpillar, just strolling through life. When I say, a funky caterpillar, I mean... a FUNKY caterpillar. I had a great big Dr. Seuss hat on :hat: I walked with a southern lean, my legs were part of my hat, it was all very strange. After my travels as the funky caterpillar that spoke with a southern drawllllllll, I went into a philosophical state. Am I really here? What is, "I"? I started contemplating ego death and realized that it is the most complicated thing I have ever thought about. To give up touch, smell, memories, and to settle in the flow of life is something hard to do. I felt tied down by reality. I feel like I just had great sex and all the nerves in my body are just ... melted. This is only the first, in a long line of experiments. My priorities are really re-aligned right now. School feels more important than ever. Not so I can get a job and be successful, but because it's an eternal quest to understand things I don't understand. This is a real rough write up, I wish I could put it into better english, everything feels frazzled right now. EDIT: People were always talking about psychological conflicts coming to the fore-front of your consciousness while tripping, but I felt above all my problems. They were all completely inconsequential, why even sweat them?
hahah, strange it is, when asked to describe my trips, i can never put them into words, i only wish. i like the funky caterpillar part, sounds pretty cool. good choice taking the full eighth aswell
One side was mystical trippy goodness and the other was a demonic Bob Dylan face. I felt like I was walking on a tight rope and it was an exercise to stay in the middle ground. Every time I give my trip more thought, I discover new things about it. It's amazing.
