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 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