Drug trip experiences thread

so antidepressants are a blessing and a curse lol

It didn't even work on me, I just got more depressed.

Dang, sorry to hear that. It might be worth trying different ones. I had to switch three times before I found one that was good for me.

It's crazy how many posts of people getting on drugs to get through life, which is basically what I did for a long time.

Not me but I had an experience very similar to this guy's. Just a scary violent experience. Curiosity satisfied.

Amanita muscaria: 3 days of seizures, muscle spasms, drooling, whiteout
LSD: hellish nightmarish experience that took me years to process.
Shrooms: chill, I got a lot of respect and love for the shrooms. Still a force to be reckoned with though.
2cb: pure eye candy and euphoria
MDMA: sexual electric energy
Salvia: get sucked into a black hole and go to the universe factory
MDA: Similar to MDMA, more euphoric, more eye candy
Cannabis: one of the greatest herbs. Heals mind and body.
Kratom: sleeeeeeeeeeeeep

I think I wanna try salvia, but I also think it'll just be awful. I doubt I'll ever do it just because of the dread in the back of my mind regarding it.
I've got dmt, and have smoked a small amount. not enough to break through, but enough to feel like I took 2g of weird shrooms. I also wanna try to break through on dmt, but I'm too anxious to do it. Any tips for relaxing before taking the dive? I've tried controlled breathing and some other methods

I would not try to break through on DMT. Unless you're in a environment where you know you could not leave or do anything dumb because you're too intoxicated. Like a island.

Do it somewhere you can safely knock out.

I'd have a trip sitter for any big trips like that. Even on acid I make sure there's someone nearby that can help me if I need it for whatever reason, though I've never needed any yet

I think I have bipolar 2. They haven't gotten anything right, I kept missing appointments so I stopped scheduling them, then I ran out of medication. I feel more stable now, but still as depressed as ever. I have no idea what to do with my life.

Ideally, I'd slowly push to breaking through over many trips. I don't want to overdo it and do too much than I'm ready for

With drugs, the best thing you can do, is just say no.
:(

I agree, the appointments are the worst things to keep track of. I hate having to go to them. I also have no idea what to do with my life :P

Not him, but at this point I'm starting to question hat difference it makes anymore.

take shrooms Halloween night

see little goblins, ghosts, and superheros walking around everywhere

became convinced the zombies were coming to get me

spend half the night hiding from zombies that was just a group of kids trick or treating

I've never tripped by myself, or on Halloween since. That was like 20 years ago.

hat

Goddammit, it's fucking "what".

I didn't hate having to go to them, I just have no organization to my life and kept forgetting they were so soon.

Do it again in an unpredictable and chaotic environment and see what happens.

actual warzone

Yeah, I have adhd, so organization is impossible. Although sticking a big whiteboard calendar on my wall did help me to keep track of things.

Mental sanity, mostly

It didn't used to be this bad, I'm pretty sure I lost a significant amount of IQ points.

Forgot to mention
benzos: a clean drunkenness
Tobacco: smelly, nasty, but good work fuel.

Tobacco: smelly, nasty, but good work fuel.

It does nothing for me.

Also, large doses of Benadryl. Good for meeting the hat man and talking about life

Benadryl gave me really bad hppd. I have visual static all the time. Even acid didn't do anything like that

Holy shit that sounds scary

Psychedelics are quite cool, but remember the most basic rule everyone - set and setting!

You aren't cooler just because you do more irresponsible stuff. They can be a lot of fun, and they can be very helpful, but you have to be careful with them <3

I've had a bunch of LSD trips by now, some gave me small pieces of insight, some worsened my depressions (because I didn't follow set and setting).

During my latest one, I decided to go peak in nature, and that was a really good choice. Lying in the grass on a meadow, seeing everything for the rainbow it is, actually living, it's a great experience :)

I tripped acid a fair few times as a teenager and it turned me in to a hippie wannabe.

My first time was crazy. I thought it would just be weed x2 but nothing could’ve prepared me or my 2 friends. We all started freaking out but after an hour or so just sorta ‘let go’ and enjoyed the trip. I genuinely didn’t know which one of my friends I was. It was fun but took me a few months to adjust and appreciate the trip. I had this anxiety for most of the trip that someone was going to kill themselves or something.

After a year and a few trips under my belt my new gf wanted to try it despite me saying not to. She eventually insisted I was being a dick and implying she couldn’t handle it so we did 100ug together.

It was going well and we went on a walk when she started to tell me she was dead. I told her she wasn’t but she said she needed to go back to my dorm to make sure her dead body wasn’t on the bed. On the way back she was panicking and trying to keep it together when I bumped in to some friends and introduced her. After this she accused me of making flirty eyes with one of them and proceeded to go crazy at me, shouting that I’d cheated and to admit it. She went to leave and I didn’t go after her. She came back 5 mins later and broke down crying while admitting to things from her past that she’d lied about like how she fucked 4 guys in the month before we met.

Acid is great but only do it with chill people. If it is someones first time make sure you know eachother really well and are comfortable around eachother.

All of my other experiences just involved me chatting shit with mates while having the most surreal orgasmic feeling I’ve ever experienced. It feels like I have the answer to everything and have no worries in the world.

Carnal immortality, a eternal healthy breath. A dream lost.

I was like 17 and went on a cultural exchange thing in France.

I was with a host family for a few days before the whole program started.

The family's son took me with his friends one night and we smoked pot. This was back in the '90s and I had no idea that this was pot.

I took a huge ass drag and I started laughing my ass off. That's all I remember. I woke up the next morning.