Wickedfire tripping balls

Partyhat

I wanna be killed twice
Jun 9, 2009
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Kinda like the 420 and wickedfire thread but about hallucinigens. lsd, shrooms, or even salvia. good trips? horrible trips? tells us some stories bro

i'll start. this is a baaad one that's convinced me never to trip again. it was at a party where my friend was on shrooms and took a bit more than he should have. he then started thinking he was in some alternate reality. some kind of matrix thing idk. he thought that the only way he could save the world was to take more shrooms. no one was there so he started taking more. needless to say he fucked up. he gets out of hand, starts to think everyone is trying to kill him so starts punching everyone. then he calms down, goes into the bathroom and for some reason no one stopped him so after a while i'm wondering what he's doing in there but i wait. then i really start worrying about what he's doing int here so i talk to him and all i could hear was him fiddling around with something then mumble in an extremely terrified voice "oh good ... this is gonna hurt." at this point i'm trying to kick the door open, it doesn't work but it only terrifies him more because at this point he's lost complete touch with reality and any little thing can set him off into a confused chaotic shit storm. well i finally get the door open by shoving some kind of pen in that little hole thing and my friend is sitting on the floor. naked. with a hoodie on. on fire. yes friends, he was sitting there with a fucking flaming hoodie on.

we rushed in. took everything off and took care of him for the rest of the night. had to explain a disintegrated hoodie, 3rd degree burns all over his arms, and a chaotic house to his parents the next day.

but wait, there's more! (rip) he didn't completely fully get off the trip and to this day, months later, he's not completely back to normal. he still occasionally hears voices and still thinks that he's in some kind of matrix para-reality or some shit. he still sometimes thinks that he has to save the world but doesn't know how. i feel sorry for the kid. so that's my anti-drug but a hell of a story to tell

who else has got some juicy ones
 


I'll do a story.

About 12-13 years ago. Damn I am getting old. Me and my friends decide to trip had done it before. So we get the money and contact someone who knows how to get them. We got a quarter sheet of FELIX THE CATS. Since this dude helped us we gave him and his buddy like 4 hits and went on our way.

We walk home get things ready for the night. Take our trips 2 each 5 of us. Then go on our way to the store for some drinks, cigs and what not. We are just starting to trip. By the time we get out the store we are gone.

Who do we see the guys we gave some of ours to. They took them immediately so they where like 3-4 hours in.

We start walking down the street and one of them starts tweaking. Running looking scared and screaming. Eventually dude falls to the ground and starts having a fucking seizure.

So I get over to him some guy pulls over gives him a blanket. We knew someone chicks mom nearby and was a nurse. Two friends run get her. We give him some water. Get him chill. Then go on our way through the night.


So after all this shit happens. We go back home and get the fantastic idea to take 2 more each.

There was all sorts of shit that happened that night. We ended up on the front porch at like 7am on a weekday trying to cut my hair with broke clippers. Some dude came over talking about purple crack. Some of the guys gfs snuck out and came over. Me and one of them went to go meet them. Saw the guy who had the seizure. He was drunk LOL. Telling us what had happened like we werent there. Walked past a house that to us looked like amityville. One of my friends took a shit and got stuck in the bathroom. Just couldnt get his ASS clean I guess.

The good old days.
 
I remember when I was like 11 and I snuck a Coors Light from my dad...I WAS FUCKED UP. Oh man the good ol days.
 
third degree burns? where's the part about the emergency room and reconstructive surgery? oh that's right, this story is retarded.
 
i think my worst drug experience was DJing in front of 2,000 people in an arena after taking 4 pills of ecstasy. forgot when i was supposed to go on (someone had to chase me down where i was getting a backrub from my gf), started the music in the middle of the turntable raffle they were having, then had to turn it back down... also forgot my headphones and had to ask joey beltram if i could borrow his. he was like "wtf?" thought i trainwrecked in parts of the set, but guess it turned out ok according to other people.
 
Mmmmmm.... I love 'shrooms!!

Main highlight that springs to mind is stumbling through a campsite screaming that, "everything is soooo intense!!!" and then realising that everyone was genuinely 'in tents'

Never laughed so much in my life, even at the point where we bumped into 'the fat people'.

:D

:R:
 
third degree burns? where's the part about the emergency room and reconstructive surgery? oh that's right, this story is retarded.

is that what you do with 3rd degree burns? shit i don't know i just know that the scars are still very visible all over his arms. i thought that qualified for the wow factor of "thrid degree". but yea nice story adexhibit, fucking evenful night ..

lapris shrooms made you laugh? they just made me think to the point i thought i had a religous experience. and made me see colors
 
I've done salvia before and it's gross. Tastes like shit and doesn't do all that much for me. I got really really hot and started sweating profusely, and I couldn't feel my head. Other than that, it was pretty lame.

Stick to the bud, kids.
 
wow thats a fucked up story. He must have taken a shitload of shrooms to get that permamessed up. The most i've had after a shrooming was feeling really really stupid the next day with completely shot motorskills.

The reason i won't ever do acid again (i accidently did it once) is because of my old college friend Crazy Dave (this is actually how he got the nickname). He popped into my dorm and asked to borrow my car and without thinking i was like sure and threw him the keys and went back to what i was doing. About a half hour later i turned to my roommate and was like umm wait a minute, did Dave look okay to you? Now that i think about it he seemed kinda messed up. He told me yeah he did seem a bit off so i ran down the hall and asked one of my friends if Dave was okay to drive my car and if he was more then just the usual stoned. they told me he took a whole vial of acid (16 hits worth of liquid sunshine as i was told).

Unnecessarily long story short, we drove around and found him driving downtown. He shockingly was driving perfectly fine and I got the car back and drove him home. Unfortunately for him he stayed tripping balls for another 4 days and got weirder and weirder. He used to be the nicest most passive guy but after that he was always weird and crazy as hell. He shaved his head and would always walk around and go to classes with a huge hunters knife on his belt and he'd randomly wave it around and talk about fucked up homicidal style shit. The dude was never the same and everyone started calling him crazy dave cus he was such a fuckin nutcase. Poor guy i hated to see it happen to to such a great dude.
 
Took 5 hits of ecstasy one time and this trippy ass place called Nocturnal Wonderland and made out with a dudes girlfriend (he didn't seem to mind). Later 4 blonde chicks ripped all my clothes off and gave me the best rub down of my life. Seriously guys, ecstasy is the shit... and so is Armin Van Buuren.

Another time, I took 2 hits of acid and was playing Soul Caliber. I was perplexed as to why there was a girl character that looked just like George Washington, which was good for about 4 hours of laughs.

Wow. Shrooms. What can I say? Love it. Got some good stories.
 
oh i should mention for lolz. True fact: Everyones shroom dealer in my college was my favorite character on the nick show Solute Your Shorts when he was a kid. I want to say which one but that wouldn't be cool outing someone as a drug dealer on a public forum.

[ame="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qsb1VAw-fkk"]YouTube - Salute Your Shorts - Season 2 Opening[/ame]
 
^^^Hahaha used to watch that show when I was kid. I have a feeling who it is though
 
nevermind the previous post... my worst experience had to be when i was in poznan, poland. met this girl & guy @ a club... hung out with them for the rest of the night... ended up doing a lot of dextroamphetamine. met some more of their friends (like 7 or 8)... went to 3 or 4 more clubs... ended up @ their friend's flat. stayed awake for 3 days w/ these people and going to clubs @ night.

one guy was a polish policeman who told me he had all this dextro because of people he'd taken it from. didn't believe him until showed me his badge and reflector thing they used to flag down cars. he'd cover his face whenever we'd walk past cops because he didn't want to be seen or something.

then on the 3rd day when i could hardly stay awake any longer i thought i was hearing them conspiring to rob me while they were speaking in polish. thought i saw a gun in one girl's skirt and one dude kept looking out the window like they were waiting for some accomplice. having heard them try and root through my bags (which fortunately had locks on it) while i was in another room wasn't alleviating my suspicions either. also, one their friends actually did bring a gun over one day... wtf.

they were also acting really annoyed with me because i wouldn't go with this one girl to her house to have sex w/ her. just wasn't my type, but they didn't seem to understand that.

finally said fuck this, i'm outta here. ran down the stairs... out the back door of the apt building since the front door was locked (wtf?). jumped over a 7ft concrete wall... ran through town in the rain w/ my 50lb backpack. found a hotel in the main square... walked in soaking wet w/ eyes 100% pupil. got denied there since it was a nice place, but they called a taxi and got me a room at another hotel.

once i got to the other hotel i could have sworn i heard the dude i met earlier that night check into the room next door at 3am. seriously... who checks in that late at a 20-room hotel in the middle of nowhere and sounds just like the guy.

i was probably just delusional because of all the amphetamine and lack of sleep, but i dunno. they texted me when i got back to the states w/ the message "so when are we going to see you again jen$$?" moral of story: don't do drugs w/ shady people in foreign countries.
 

Actually I got that from only 1 gram of psilocybin and then smoking weed, the weed sent me on an extremely bad trip and in hindsight was not a good idea.

Fortunately my symptoms are pretty mild but it sucks hard because most people I've spoke to still have it 10 years onwards, and the symptoms can get better or worse.