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Old 09.24.2009, 02:49 PM   #86
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Originally Posted by sonicpixie
what happened on yr bad trip or would u rather not talk about it?

someone i know said they met someone who accidentally took a massive gulp of liquid acid when she was younger thinking it was something else and she has been tripping for the past 30 years, she is completely gone... im not sure if its true or not but i guess thats what would happen if you took that much. whether shes still tripping or just mental its hard to say and i wouldnt like to do the same to find out for myself!


Yeah, I've heard of stories of people getting stuck tripping. It could go by either massive dose or piramiding hits. It happens, not a myth. I had a friend who was piramiding, taking more and more hits, coming down to continue to trip. He eventually shot himself in the head on his porch.

In my worst trip, I was tripping really hard. There's phases of a trip and with strong acid, you will get to a point where you don't know you are tripping... in other words, reality gone bye bye. I was at that point with a friend but having the best trip of my life.... all good vibes, etc. Some reason or another he started wigging out and panicing to me. I didn't know what the hell was going on and was in no condition to deal with him. So I hacked him to pieces..... nah, just kidding (but seemed like the appropriate thing to do). We just ended up flailing around, panicing, going in, going out. I puked a couple times, with further freaked us both out. Then as we came down, we stirred about. We couldn't stop moving because an overwhelming sense of melting kept happening, but then when we moved, it felt even more discomforting. Every single thing simply freaked me out, nothing made sense. Simple trivial stuff, like any piece of furniture, a clock, a rug would blow my mind and instill an overwhelming bit of anxiety. We sat for four hours and hours thinking about how to kill ourselves (literally). We both confessed that if we had a gun that night, we would have shot ourselves, without hesitation.... simple as that.

It set me into such a spin of anxiety and depression, I went to rehab following that for about a month.

I've have many other more extravagant trips in wild locations (@ work, school, parties, concerts, camping), but that was one typical trip that went bad. It was also the last time I took acid.
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