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okay. another drug thread, but not about drugs, instead....what the drugs made you see that you normally don't besides micky mouse and the smurfs running around your room. what is it that a trip opened your eyes to? and how did it change you, for good or for bad...etc, interested in hearing of how people change through drug-use |
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btw....hardest i've done so far is ganja, those few hours of influence are definetely good introspective though.... |
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it opened my eyes to the fact that no matterr wherre we go the camerras arre looking at us, and that one day as farr as i rrun they will get me coz they can see me, always, in everrything i do. |
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Took ecstacy and developed X-Ray vision for a few hours Took acid and became proficent in telepathy for a few hours Smoked weed and played Super Mario Kart for five years all of those are true btw |
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I've had my shower walls melt, kinda like a waterfall, but you'd have to see my shower walls to understand. The funny thing is now that I've experienced the walls melt I can do it any time at my own will. Its kinda like the Matrix spoon bending thing. |
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Smoked weed and played Super Mario Kart for five years hahahaha |
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haven't the smurfs visited anyone besides me? they try to kill me |
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my dead grandpa visited me once... he came through the ceiling pretty lame way to enter a room really |
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phh, there is a door for a reason....what a show-off |
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I dropped some acid at a party, left there with some friends to a night club, when I got back I pronounced "There's the fire brigade" who were putting out a fire someone at the party's car's back seat after someone threw a molotov cocktail in the back window. Not really a psychdelic experince but I had a blast. |
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I once spend 2 hours on sitting by the harbor with my friend. We where both on schrooms and it was evening. Every little light was a ocean of happiness. The ocean was like the sky - an endless field of patterns. The sky was like the ocean with waves dancing all around. isn't really a revelation, but my best trip ever |
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schrooms give me all kinds of relevations....like it occured to me that not everyone in this world can be happy and certain people will have more than others but it's all your percepitive and what you choose that determines how your life will be lived. you obviously don't schrooms to come to conclusions like this....but they can shit like that just hit you like a brick wall |
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1st time shrooming ate a phat 8th big mistake locked self in bathroom with full floor to ceiling mirros. had face stuck in toilet b/c i thought i was gona puke again (puked outside = made me trip 10x harder) friend was outside door talking to other kid about deer hunting story. walking up to a deer, alive, bleeding. i saw blood dripping down the toilet bowl. |
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during my best LSD trip ever, i was sitting on the sidewalk with my friend at the Seattle center and a cop gave us free laser show tickets. during another great trip, in 1996, there was a huge wind storm in seattle. 60+ mile an hour winds and we were walking around in it. all kinds of shit was flying by us. we went to Red Square (on U.W. campus) and we were standing in the middle of the square when an un opened bottle of juice rolled up to us from somewhere. we stood there in the middle of an apocalyptic wind storm drinking free juice. it was awsome. |
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i remember thinking it was like some sentient being was aware of our thirst and blessed us with refreshment. |
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acid gave me a new appreciation of beauty...the nature is beautiful. |
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on one particularly bad LSD trip, i was standing in the bathroom puking into the sink. I remember watching all the little bits of chicken and other stomach contents crawling like maggots down into the plug hole. on another terrifying trip, i was hallucinating so intensly that i could not tell whether my eyes were open or shut. i was laying in a bed and i would stand up, walk down stairs, and fall into the basement only to find that i was still upstairs in the bed. at which point i would get up again and repeat the loop. i was stuck in this loop for a good 2 hours. I had to keep one hand on my eyes so i could verify if they were open or shut and another on my mouth so i could tell whether i was actually talking or just thinking the dialogue i was hearing. i remember thinking that i had become retarded, unable to properly interact with my surroundings. after about 4-5 hours of that torture, things cleared up though. never again will i smoke weed while peaking on LSD. |
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Two months ago i took DXM, the loser DRUG. The drug showed my how emty my life is / was, and what a pathetic existence I lead. I thought I was going crazy, and started crying. This may sound cheesy but the DXM actually showed me what is / was wrong in my life, and that there is actually NO REAONS why I SHOULDN'T kill myself.....I will never do it again... |
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Smoking A LOT of skunk a few months ago made me kind of break all the people i knew past and present down into this complex grid of good and evil and all the shades of grey inbetween... it was like a big three-dimensional globe thing where we were all being judged on actions past and to come, very odd indeed. And i was thinking really super-fast about it all, making all sorts of connections between people in the grid / globe thing... I don't think that counts as a revelation, cos i couldn't remember most of it later; i felt kinda guilty about judging everyone i knew. |
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wow, aside from the puking, i really enjoyed DXM. was the stuff you had pure or did it have a lot of decongestants and stuff in it. i have also read that you get different effects with different amounts of DXM. the one time i did it i was just listening to the cocteau twins and spinning around in my apartment. the lights from the freeway outside the window were like a disco ball in the room. it was very beautiful. |
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i've not done straight dxm, just the cough syrup variety, though one of my friends has and he thought he died and came back to life. i don't think he liked that much |
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whoa shit evolume. the last time i did shrooms, last december, i had a fucking bad trip just like that at a small party of my friends. I couldn't keep track of where I was, there was like this cycle of standing up and walking down the stairs but i felt like I was 10-15 minutes behind my body, my mind was still suck where I used to be. And at one point I went outside and sat in a wet chair, so i came back in, and i still felt a fresh sensation of water like an hour later, even though i was completely dry to the touch. i ended up just holing up in a dark bedroom at the end and puked up black slimy mushroom gunk in the sink. haven't done em since |
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HaHaHa......Best thread ever!!! |
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on acid i realized that we're all one entity envisioning itself in the multiple third person. on pot i realized i was hungry. |
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hmmm. in the summer i had the best experience on shrooms. i was sitting in a mate's garden on a beautiful sunny day just totally blissed out. Everything was really intense (even more so than usual). I must have spent about 2 hours staring at one small flower, completely mesmerised by it - I could focus on *nothing* else. It had hundreds of petals but I was looking at each one in minute detail. It seemed that my eyes were seeing things, but my brain would only interpret them minutes after. I recall thinking really 'deep' stuff about nature (don't have a clue what tho'!). The sky was moving really slowly but really fast at the same time(??) and everything was silent even tho' people were talking and laughing. All i could hear was the sound of clouds rolling by far above. I haven't heard anything like it before. All was right with the world until a friend started to have a bad trip. he started spasming and shit. not nice. apart from that, it was awesome! |
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I was lying in the grass peaking on my first trip and all the blades of grass were evenly spaced fom each other and colored red,green and yellow in perfect order ,they also swayed a bit which was nice . the only bad one ive had was the time i was in my mates car he was clean but i was starting to peak and to me the road started to blend into the road side and i couldnt make out the road at all so i freaked and yanked up the hand brake because i thought we were crashing . |
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i realized the true sin of glutony... i sat there on LSD feeding this fat girl cookie after cookie, even if she was full... she would still eat. she would telll me to fuck off and i would wait about 5 minutes, ask again, and she would eat it.... i made her eat a box of cookies in about 30 minutes. and i couldn't stop laughing! |
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Holy shit! That's the funniest thing I've ever heard |
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I once came to a realization 2-3 years ago after coming home from a friends house where we were shotgunning blunts etc.. the next day I broke up with my girlfriend.. I had long consciencously ignored the fact that it was never really working out after a certain point I smoke pot very rarely for two connected reasons: one.. what is so great about it is diluted once one begins to abuse it.. or increase the frequency with which one consumes it . and two .. it makes all the bullshit and all the covers and facades in your life shed multiple layers and become completely transparent.. some of the things you come to realize are painful.. but they always help.. you begin to realize there are certain things you spend your time doing that deserve less attention than the things you're not but should be spending your time doing.. you realize how you treat people and the reasons you're treated the way you are good or bad or neurtrally by others etc etc etc.. this is all, by the way, my personal experience with it.. and if you face and accept the things you realize during this time you gain great confidence and you're at once more self-assured... and the next day you're in a mood that is so childlike and joyous.. completely inocuous and happy to welcome in the future.. that you begin to imagine what that 'weeded' perspective might be without smoking when faced with other problems/situations etc.. .. of course all of this stems from the paranoia and the heightened sensory perception that are always noted as being effects of this drug.. the combination can be at times frightening and quite helpful.. I'd recommend that everyone check in for an herbal therapy/reality check at least biannually |
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all my so called 'drug revelations' have been utterly meaningless, i cant remember them. theyve only resulted in my feeling cheated and shitty when i sober up |
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More drug induced stories: Some friends of mine lived in this cool old house similar to the one in Peter Jackson's film Braindead, we cooked up some poppy resin on the stove, inhaled it. Sat outside on a big lounge chair watching TV in the garden with the sound off and listening to music. (the closet thing I have seen to this is in the movie Killing Zoe, the saxaphone player is playing while musical notes appear over his head) With the music playing loud, black musical notes were emerging shimmering in the bright sunlight, I thought I'd died and gone to heaven. Another time some of my punk friends gave me some cactus juice, which tasted bitter but we were at a large outdoor festival which gave us dutch courage to go on the stage and go "OI" :P |
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well. on my usual weed excusrions, i end up feeling like i am in a movie, some sound might irritate me, and straight away my eyebrow raises and i turn into james bond or somethin, the mission impossible theme is always playin tho, and i do a roll into the living room dodging the enemy which is the shadow, i end up hiding in the bathtub cuz its sooo white....umm what else, these days i don't trip much tho, i smoke and then i sit there letting my thoughts wah over me, driving them deeper every time, analyzing them from a new perspective....i've started a habit of writing everything down, because its just a flow of thoughts i normally don't have, it's always good reading afterwards to try and understand it.....sort of lucid tripping....being in control of your trip and where it goes, so you can use that thought-power to really reach some awesome depth, only to realize "ren&stinpy" started 5 minutes ago, and you run to the telly. |
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shroomin on 28 june at skazi (psy trance dj), his face looked identical to the rdj face, after about 15 mins i realised i was standing in the middle of the dancefloor lost in this guy's face (must've been due to the fact that i had my rdj face tshirt on). the same night i did have a revelation....that psy trance blows, i couldn't take all those build-ups and climaxes, its such a big cliche everytime. and they all sound the same. i try not to take my trips too seriously nowadays as i spent last year thinking it was the answer to life as we know it, which it isn't, imo the fat girl cookie story is classic |
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Must be good ganja where can I get some :), is it hydorphonic? |
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standard hydroponic. some spin always helps obv., i suggest smoking in direct sunlight, of at least 30 degrees also. heightens the high |
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Yow I will go blind |
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