3 drops of liquid LSD, my story.

[ThatMILFWeed]

Hello all, It's 5 AM and my insomnia is kicking my ass. I've been reading some LSD trip reports because I have this nostalgia for the first and only time I took LSD. Just reading about the stuff brings back these crazy memories which I feel like sharing for those who are interested in trying acid, or those who have taken it and like reading other people's reports.

Allright, so the story begin about a year ago.

I was friends with a local weed dealer, lets call him H. I was at H's house hanging out with his roommate, who shall be known as F. H was down south in Los Angeles this day, and he had told me and his roommate that he was picking up 300 hits of LSD split into 3 vials, so 100 drops per vial.

F was EXTREMELY excited. He was an experienced tripper with both LSD and Mushrooms. Me, on the other hand, had no experience what so ever with hullucinogens.

So me and F are hanging out, waiting for H to return from LA. Sure enough, H returns home with a huge smile on his face.

He tells me its time to take the trip of my life. I was excited...but also so unprepared for what was going to happen. I had no reference on the true effects of LSD. The acid was packaged in a little plastic bottle very similar to visine. It said "Sweet Breath Peppermint drops." on the label. Looking back on the trip now, I believe the dose was about 150 micrograms per drop. Yes, that is good acid.

H gives himself a few drops, not really sure how many. He was told give 2 drops for a great ride, He also gave a few drops to his roommate, F.

So he tells me to open my mouth. I comply, and he drops not one, not two, but 3 drops into my mouth. It pretty much had no taste, except a very very slight peppermint breath mint taste.

The first 30 minutes go by with little to no effect on my perception. After 30 minutes, I felt a wierd, euphoric feeling. This feeling progressed to about an hour. By 1 hour, I felt like I was as stoned as the first time I smoked weed.

LET THE HALLUCINATIONS BEGIN.

I step outside for a cigarette with a friend who wasn't tripping. I remember looking at the cherry of my cigarette. It looked so bright, like my vision was very sharp and small details were easy to appreciate. The cigarette cherry just looked beautiful to me. Then, out of nowhere, a face began to appear in my vision, as if it was being formed by the light coming out of the cigarette cherry. The face got more and more distinct, and it was infact BOB MARLEYS face, from one of his album covers. It was a very colorful face, in rhasta colors, green, red, and yellow. His face appeared from the light of the cherry, and floated off into the sky, getting larger and larger as it continued to float out into space.

I remember going back inside and saying "HOLY ALTERED PERCEPTION BATMAN!!". My friends got a big kick out of this and we all laughed for a good couple minutes just at that.

At this point things are shifting around. For example, I would look at a corner of the room and it would seem as if it was getting more and more distant, and then coming back to its original distance.

This is the part of the trip that is the hardest to remember. But obviously I was peaking.

H and F are also frying by now, and they tell me its time to see nature like I had never seen it like before. We decided to take a nature walk to the nearby college, where they told me there was a great room to trip in that was under construction which they had gone to tripping on mushrooms weeks ago. It was about 3 or 4 in the morning.

During the walk, so many things we're rushing through my head. For example, as we walked through some grass and trees, it felt as if the earth was moving under my feet, not my feet moving over the earth. The sky was completely WHITE, which doesn't make sense because it was night time. F looked at me, smiled, and said "It's kind of like a dream, isn't it?" He hit the nail on the head.

So we make it to the nearby community college, of course it is vacant because of the time of night. We go almost directly to the middle of the school, where there is a small building that is surrounded by caution tape. We go inside, and the building was going to be a small office for a few teachers. They take me to a room that only has a single bookcase in it, the room is about 7 feet by 7 feet. We enter the room, and H turns off the light and closes the door.

This is where things get REALLY wierd. H and F, my friends, begin chanting as if they are taking part in some sacred ritual from like some tribe somewhere. This was so trippy in a dark room with a head full of acid, I kind of think they were trying to scare me. They started pushing each other around, and eventually start pushing me to. I got very uncomfortable from all this, because they seemed so insane to me.

So I said "fuck this" in my head an left the room. Well...H comes after me and pulls me back in by the hood on my sweatshirt. I remember looking at F, and he had a very sinister look on his face, and his hair had morphed into big devil horns. I turned my head away, looke dat him again and his face was back to normal.

Finally F and H calmed down, and we decide to leave the room. I am the first out the door, and HOLY SHIT! I look out a window in the building and the sun is starting to rise. I see the top part of a cop car out the window, with it's lights on! I remember closing my eyes and all I could see was RED AND BLUE lights alternating in my own head. F see's the lights to, and we all run back in the room and turn off the light. We are whispering things to each other like "don't say a fucking word".

We sat there in complete silence. This was the most uncomfortable part of the trip. I thought the door was going to open and this cop was going to find all 3 of us peaking on LSD. I got lost in my own mind during this part, and I have never felt such fear in my entire life. There was a time where I thought I was never going to leave that room, that I was forever lost within my own mind in this black room.

We sat, and sat, and sat. Probably for 30 minutes. Finally we decide it's time to try to leave. We open the door, see no lights, and run out of there. I remember getting out of that building, and we were saying things like "ok, be cool, act natural."

We make our way back to H's house. Byt this time I had been tripping for about 6 or 7 hours.

When we got back, H and F both went to sleep! I tried so hard, but everytime I would close my eyes I would get the most intense kalaeidoscope imagery. Basically I saw billions and billions, actually an infinite amount of triangles, colored differently all moving in a spiral motion. It was so beautiful and fully created by my own imagination.

Sleep was impossible but I began to feel scared. I had asked F how long I would trip for, and all he said is "LSD is one powerful drug". When he said that, and the way he said it, I thought he meant I would never be coming back. I thought I had fucked my whole life up over 3 little drops of LSD (thank god I was wrong, because obviously I did come back.)

So everyone is sleeping and I'm tripping all by myself. I looked into the mirror, and I looked so hideous for some reason. I remember looking at my eyes, and my vision kind of zoomed in on my pupil. I felt like I had entered the world behind the mirror. It was so freaky, but amazing at the same time.

The birds started to chirp as the was officially the next morning, and I had been tripping for 9 or 10 hours now. I decide to call my best friend as it is now about 9 am so it wasn't to early to call.

I tell him I took acid my first time the night before and was still tripping out, and I asked him to come over and help bring me back to reality.

Well...he finally arrives and I go outside to greet him. As he is walking up the stairs, I look at his face, and it is very blurry and his facial feautures were actually swirling around, it was so strange.

So he is telling me I will be ok and that I took a drug and I just have to let the experience roll. He is making me feel alot better and I'm enjoying the hullucinations and distortions because of the things he is telling me.

Then, another person who I did not like very much shows up. He is a really stupid person that has done LSD many times, yet still doesn't know what the fuck he is talking about, know what I mean?

So he tells me the hullucinations from LSD are caused by your brain blistering, and thats why its called "frying".

When he said this, it literally felt like the inside of my brain was boiling, just blistering up. It was so uncomfortable. If the wrong thing is said to you on acid, it can really get into your head.

Finally I got over that and my best friend offered to take me to another good friends house. So he took me for a ride in his converatble, which was absolutly amazing. The morning was so bright and beautiful. I appreciated it all so much.

So we get to my other friends house, and right when I walk in I look at a painting I had always liked. It was a picture of a sunset happening at a beach, but when I looked at it on acid it seemed as if the scene was alive, as in the grass within the painting was moving as if it was being affected by wind. That picture made me so happy.

Then we went into my buddies room where my friend begins looking up facts about LSD. He tells me its very very hard to overdose, and that I will be fine. He put on some pink floyd for me.

I Closed my eyes and I could SEE the music, as if I was looking at a visualizer from windows media player, or xbox. Basically I was seeing shapes that were moving in synchronization with the music. It was SO cool.

It was really hard to speak by this point, after 12 hours of tripping I felt like I was retarded, or slow. It made me feel really stupid actually, but FINALLY I managed to eat some food and fall asleep. The next morning was great, it was nice to have things back to normal after such an outrageous trip. I woke up that next morning feeling like I had gained so much knowledge about reality, how the brain works, and a new appreciation for color.

The whole experience did change me. I think for the better though. It made me a more spiritual person, and I felt blessed to have been able to go on the adventure in my own mind.

Looking back now, what trips me out the MOST, is realizing that my friends H and F probably saw things in a completely different way then I did. I almost wish I could have seen what was going in their heads to.

Now to sum it up, my trip on LSD was powerful because it was a mix of both happiness and fear. I was happy when I was able to sit back and enjoy, and be in awe of the beauty of the whole experience. I was fearful that I had done brain damage, getting lost in my own thoughts.

I tried my best to let my trip be known, I really hope atleast 1 person enjoyed reading. Let me know what you think.

[theVirtuoso]

Great story, man. +rep

I love LSD with all my heart, and always will. I really miss it, but from what I've been hearing I just may be able to dance with Hofmann's Problem Child once again.

edit: have to spread rep around first

[Dest]

Amazing story bro, you are very good with your words. +rep

[Lovemybongs420]

I read the whole thing, it was awesome. sounds like a pretty awesome trip.

[TheCollective]

I read the whole thing it was very well written and it was a great story.

[muzikman88]

Crazy story. Especially with the cops at the school. That's gotta be rough while tripping.

I've never done lsd or acid, but I've done shrooms a few times.

Only problem with those is everytime, I get to a point where i'm tired and I just want it all to stop....and it doesnt. You just have to ride it out, you have no choice. Aside from that, fun shit.

Anyway, nice write up.

[chronicking302]

I'm sitting here baked as shit and I read the whole thing. I loved the part where I was imagining being in a 7x7 room with the lights off trippin LSD for the first time (absolutely insane) with 2 other friends also tripping on LSD, jumping around the room like a buncha maniacs expressing their devotion to the divine thru an amazing spiritual chant. Hilarious.


I really can't picture the fear of a policeman about to bust you that must've beeen ridiculous.

[apathy951]

haha yeah...I was on shrooms once and got lost in my head....that SUCKED.

it happened when for some reason I took off running away from my friends house, next thing you know Im waking up on someones lawn somewhere haha.

That was one gnar night.

[DiggityDankness]

+rep man, thanks for going into such detail on how your trip was.

[Mustard Tiger]

+ rep looking at that picture coming alive must have been amazing. nice story.

[doob3r]

isnt this copy and pasted from the erowid vaults?

pretty sure it is....


yeah, im 100% ive read this same story on erowid lol

[KaptainCain]

Originally Posted by doob3r

isnt this copy and pasted from the erowid vaults?

pretty sure it is....

Doesn't look like it.

Either way, great story. Glad you had a mostly positive experience with the drug.

[xcraighebert]

Why is this in recreational marijuana? Go to Pandoras box man.

[hoast]

Originally Posted by xcraighebert

Why is this in recreational marijuana? Go to Pandoras box man.

what are you? a cop?

[DirtMcGurt]

mmmmm, i remember the first time i did 3 drops.
oh, and the cherry of a cigarette is ALWAYS my favorite thing to play with while tripping.

+rep