I had this experience back when I was younger that changed my life. Changed for the good, not sure, but definitely changed. I was hanging out with my friend Ryan and his girlfriend Amber. We were all bored, so I decided that it was time to take these hits of acid I was saving. I had 3 so, one for each of us. But, Amber didn't want to, something about her being scared of it or something. Anyway, me and ryan decided to just split her hit so, one and half each. Now, when my brother gave the cid to me he said it was double-dipped. But, I just figured it was just regular shit. So anyway, we took the tabs and was takin some bong hits and havin a good time. And I thought to myself "damn I'm fucked up". Right after I thought that in my head, Ryan said out loud "me too". I looked over at him and asked "me too, what?". "I'm fucked up too." he answered. "why'd you say that?" I asked. "cause you said, damn I'm fucked up" he answered. I looked over at Amber and asked "did I say anything out loud?". "no, you were just sitting there and all of a sudden Ryan just said, 'me too'". That's when the trip started to get crazy. All of a sudden I felt something rushing into my head. It felt like it was filling up and it was going to explode! I grabbed the sides of my head, stood up and ran over to a wall and leaned my head on it, hoping to calm myself down. All of a sudden I could hear people talking. I spun around to see if it was ryan or amber or the tv or something. But, they were still sitting on the couch just staring at me. I tried to concentrate on the voices to see what they were saying. Then all of a sudden it was like a rush of voices. Like a million voices talking all at once, yelling, screaming in my head. I looked around. They were still sitting there staring at me. I ran into the bathroom. I then made the mistake to look into the pupils of my eyes and I was lost. I heard knocking. I heard it again. I heard my friend Ryan outside the door "Hey man, you alright?". I all of a sudden blinked and turned and opened the door. He's like "dude you've been in there like 4 hours, are you all right? I was about to call someone to help get you out of there. I didn't know if you were ok or not." 4 hours, can you believe it. I got lost in my pupils for four freakin hours! I just looked at him and said "ya man, I'm good, I was just thinkin." Now, what was I thinking about for 4 hours? I have no idea. I can tell you that i walked out of that bathroom calm as could be, though. Guess what, I've never tripped with Ryan or his girlfriend again. Actually I think I kinda freaked them out. hehe Well, that's my story and I'm stickin to it. Just wanted to tell someone about it and hopefully you believe me and don't think I'm crazy.
Thats a pretty gnarly story man! I have never experienced anything to that effect but shit hits everyone different! Four hours is a lot of time to lose track of, i think that would really scare me. I often get lost looking in my mouth when i am tripping. all the grooves in your teeth and your taste buds. it all looks so crazy! Never for 4 hours tjhough!
Sounds like a great time. I love losing track of time in my trips. Usually it means im deep in my brain, or deep in some visuals. Thanks for the trip report. By the way what year was this and do you remember what the print on the doses were?
lol lol lol lol lol lol loosing your shit yeah can b hectic did its once in a good way didnt know my mane year wit was told stars of 4 hours cryed and laughed i just went with the flow but screaming voices in your head must have been hard dude there not there there not lol
Mad your posts are very hard to understand. Not trying to be a dick, but you need to step your writing up. Does not have to be perfect. Just readable. Much respect.
^^^i agree. hurts my brain to read his posts. but there actually seems to be some substance in there...if i can extract it...
Wow man... weird trip... sounds fucking nice and interesting; a pleasant experience... as best as could be defined, a true trip...
This sounds like a psychotic break to be honest. The voices, the fear, the persecution, the losing 4 hours of time (time goes -slower- on psychedelics, so really you were there for like 2 days of conscious time , staring into a mirror, unable to remember whats going on) this is certainly not a typical LSD reaction to say the least. Glad you seem to have enjoyed it though lol
