This shit is older than my grandmother, but still funny.
When the walls start melting, you know you are in for a fun time.
I’m gonna have to look at these walls tomorrow to see if they really are that melty or if I’m just tripping.
halfway through the peak:
wait a minute, did I take acid?
Shpongle, when the walls melt.
tfw I am a medieval peasant eating rye bread
Definitely looks like they’ve seen the time knife
Pupils went the wrong way
Every fucking TV show and movie gets this wrong it drives me nuts. It’s such a simple detail, it’s like nobody has been around people tripping before.
I took shrooms a few times. Always a pretty low dose. Then one night a friend calls me and says she’s got shrooms. I didn’t even ask or check how much I was taking, just ate a massive cap and in about 20 minutes I started to feel the present, a few minutes before, and a few minutes later, all at once. It’s hard to describe. But its like I was experiencing three different but close points in my life at the same exact moment. Then I started feeling like the garage I was in had a ceiling thousands of feet high. Eventually my wife and I got freaked out by the rapid come up and went inside. She started to anxiously clean the house and I was straight up hallucinating that there was soapy water flooding the whole house. I could see it. I could feel it. It felt like my socks and the bottoms of my pants were drenched. I started freaking out saying she needs to turn the water off she’s flooding the house. It took her a good five minutes to convince me that I was imagining it. When my delusion finally broke I was astonished. My socks were dry. The floor was dry. Then I started dry heaving really bad for a little bit. I tried to lay down and sleep it off but when I closed my eyes I saw insane images and patterns and I felt so wired I couldn’t be still for even a second. I was badly panicking and starting to feel like every second was a hundred days. My wife helped focus and calm me by having me dance with her. Then we got set up all cozy on the couch with one of those animated chill 10 hour videos of fruits dancing to music. After a bit our friends came in, also totally freaked out, and we got them cozy and calmed down. I later found out from the shroom plug that the one I had was 3.5 grams. It was entirely cap, no stem, and I ate the whole thing in one go without realizing how strong that would be. All in all it was a very interesting experience but it was way more potent than I had expected and prepared for. I haven’t had any psychs since because I felt like I skirted a little too close to the edge of sanity that time.
I’ve done shrooms and acid a handful of times each. Once ate a quarter ounce of shrooms. That was very intense.
Always stuck to 2 hits of acid. I’ve never had a good time on mushrooms and have never had a bad time on acid.
YMMV but acid may be worth a try one day IF you can get the real thing and not some research chemical.
I too love it when TB-303 kicks in
One of my favorite parts of tripping is stuff melting
Now with more flashbacks!
It’s like another free trip, be grateful
Unfortunately, I never got one, only the ones I paid for.
My textured ceiling usually looks like it’s breathing and swirling a little when I’m on my back catching my breath after a vigorous bike ride.
Had a friend who would get tracers while working his back muscles at the gym.
Honestly I’m not sure how much is a flashback vs having the previous experience of tripping to notice little things like the ceiling breathing. It’s subtle. Maybe everyone’s brains do that, and people who haven’t tripped before just aren’t primed to recognize it?
