celestial connection (epic trip report)

alright, so my friend and I got some really good l last night. I wasn't even sure if we were going to get it early on, but everything went down quickly and before we know it, it's 10:50, and we drop pink elephant blotter (I took one and "g" took 2).

We decide to head to his house before it kicks in and we smoke a blunt of mids and a bowl of some lemon kush before we leave. It's only ~11:20am as we leave and we both agree perception is slightly altered, but we had no idea what was to come.

we get near his house, and the both of us didn't question the potency of this blotter the rest of the night. i take my laptop to g's room and start up some shpongle and aphex twin as we really start coming up. before i know it, g's pupils are massive, and i feel almost as if mine were, but they weren't upon looking in a mirror. By now, it's around 12:20 or so and the strength really becomes apparent.

We both head out to his garage to smoke a bong bowl and cigs, and g is obviously tripping harder than me, but this seems hard to imagine as i've never had acid of this caliber. the dried salt on his mom's car is pulsating and every surface i examine is displayed in great detail and with rhythmic gyrations.

It is about 1:00 now, and the next hour was spent getting pizza and returning to g's room. climbing the stairs seems almost impossible and i realize now that when i try to speak, i can't express anything properly. i tell g that language is meaningless at this point, and that the only way to really know what a trip is like is to experience it and all the emotions that come with it yourself.

we tried playing some video games, but we didn't play for long. by now, g is pacing about the room and i am laying there, completely drifting in shpongle. we make a few trips outside, and the vast expanse of gs dark forest covered in snow astounds me. upstairs in his room, i undergo bouts of uncontrolled laughter and intense cevs, as well as minor oevs. the glow of the laptop and the ambient music are swirling in his room to create the perfect atmosphere. i feel i am an extremely spiritual and sensual being.

it's about 2:30 now and i feel completely one with reality, and i feel as if i am "everywhere" in his room and not actually in my body; as if i am an omnipotent adviser to the room. g keeps wanting to go outside, but it's below freezing and i feel as if i can experience everything as well in the room, in my own mind without having to go exploring in the cold. g tells me he has no concept of temperature, but to me its bearing down on the trip. around this time, he completely loses his grip on reality and we both are flowing in the same sea of conciousness, on the same plane if you will, despite his higher dose. walking through g's house, i see goblin's and elves peering at me where blankets and hats lie. i am a very responsible tripper in my own mind and i know that when i see things such as this, to remind myself of the state i'm in and even to have a little fun about it.

it's late now (about 4:00am) and we decide to watch a movie. pick of destiny it is, and this movie is indescribably fascinating and hilarious to watch. i've never seen it before and it certainly was epic. we debate whether or not to smoke in his room, but decide against it for fear his parents will smell it. i had the best weed i've ever had and the best acid i've ever had in the same night and the experience was ethereal. i look at the corner of g's room, to where his 2 walls and ceiling meet. I realize that i am very much like this point in 3-D space, defined by l,w and h. i relate my journey, much like a point in space and time to the corner of his room, where his walls convene to a single point.

i spend the next 30 minutes or so on g's floor and it's around 5:00 now. we both agree we are coming down and it's a miracle i could recount time as well as i do, because at that moment, it was meaningless. I venture in the dark to g's loft where he has a few small couches and after contemplating everything, i fall asleep. today, i opened my eyes and the first thing i see, so vividly, is g's crazy couch. it's got flowers and different colors scattered all over, and still in the midst of the trip slightly, it looked amazing. we gather up my laptop, smoke a bowl of the kush (so lemony!) and i go back to my house, admiring the crystalline snow. i take a divine shower, clean my room and still, the effects are lingering as i write this.

sorry for the immensely long read, but the experience merits the summary.

 

dude, yea, goblins and elves man. and no concept of temperature. i can relate with that.

 

Glad you had a great experience

 

it was certainly great. i learned a lot from it and it helped me with some things that have been bothering me recently in my life.

 

I love that. I pretty much feel like I'm suspended in mid air while I'm simply walking around, kinda giving that feeling of just being the whole rather than the illusion of being 'inside' of it. Not to mention fuzzy slippers and hot cocoa whilst tripping... orgasmic. Hot cocoa's become my tripping ritual man. lol

PS. Why do people call it losing grip of reality? I think it's more accurate to say being put into the grip of reality.. a more cosmic and connected one, anyways.

Happy tripping

 

i couldn't agree more. i haven't tripped like this in a very long time except for the shrooms over summer and it was nice especially after always being so baked. i never get psychs

 

sounds like an amazing trip cant wait to get my hands on some lsd.