Replying to 1st/Best Shroom Trip stories....

So I've been inspired by the first shroom trip advice thread, post up you're stories about you're first or best shroom trip!!! Tried a quick searchbar but couldn't see anything... so yeah

and if you're just going to say "drugs are bad, kids" etc, save it for another time, those who have tried them will probably know its one of the most eye opening, grounding experiences you could ever have

I'll start

So me and my 2 buddies/flatmates all had our 1st shroom trip together, I got hooked up by a mate of mine so it was all on. We were all super excited to try hallucinogens, so we were in a pretty stoked mood and got stuck into them. I think we had around a have a palmful or a bit less, and sat around waiting and complaining about the awful taste of them hahaha.

It was a really stormy night, and my buddies drove to get some snacks before it started to hit, and since i had some slightly earlier than them I started to feel kind of floaty before they were back.... I killed the lights and sat in the darkest spot in the room and gazed upon my yellow/striped beanie and its patterns... that was when I knew I was tripping haha. Then my hat looked like it had a face similar to that of the sorting hat in harry potter, and I think I just stared at it for like a half hour. My buddies came home and found me hiding behind a couch(the darkest spot) looking at my hat with a stunned expression hahaha, apparently a most amusing picture.

We sat around talking bullshit and tripping out on the curtains moving in the wind, even though all the doors/windows were shut...hmmmm. Then we discovered the pattern on the kitchen floor wouldn't stay still and was sort of fusing together and melting. I was looking around the room and I could see these trippy pale colours all over the walls etc, kind of like the sheen of coulour oil gives off when its on the ground, if that makes sense.

I went upstairs into the bathroom and stood in the shower cubicle in the dark tripping out on the glass, I couldn't judge how far away it was, and the white door handle that was seemingly floating in mid-air was really intense too.

then I went out into our courtyard which was flooded and stood ankle deep in freezing cold water looking at the clouds and rain and listening to the wind...wow. I went inside when I became concerned of the possibility of frostbite, and when I stood on the carpet, the floor felt heated, which it wasn't, and I freaked out wondering how someone could have possibly installed underfloor heating without any of us knowing. At that point I realised it was actually just warm by comparison to the stinging cold water in the courtyard.

One more highlight, I sat in a couch and just thought for about 3 hours, I felt like I could work out the meaning behind everything that was happening around me in my life, I could understand the purpose of everything I was doing and realised to the extent of it being life-changing that my number 1 priority in life should be to do what I love no matter what, enjoy the world around me and go with its flow, and not let anything hold me back.

Intense, yes.

anyway my name is Hansel and that was my cool story, lets hear yours