Just figure i’ll borrow this thread to put my biggest lsd experience as i really love sharing this with people.
I just went and re-activated my old FB account so i could go find it in the notes section…
I’m usually quite shit at describing things in general but the thing i find so cool about this trip report is how raw it was, i think i wrote it the day after i had finished my comedown and started picking my brain for clarity.
Keep in mind when you’re reading it, it’s not real – It’s written from my tripping mind.
We got to the Soundhaus to see Chris Liberator play, trippy the lights were like cyclones, they were sucking me in to a new colourful world, deep pleasure.
Chris liberator put on a track the whole club was filled with scary laughter, it was very scary, it was so scary i had to laugh, I was nervous, it cracked me up i had to sit down and laugh for a while. Danced for hours, the lighting patterns made me happy.
I went outside the club for a cigarette this man was standing outside waiting for me, he was making horrible noises and I had to keep moving to the side of the building so I couldnt see or hear him.
I walked back inside and walked down a hallway that must have been about 10 miles long, the walls were breathing and trying to close in on me, I folded my arms over and put my head and eyes to the ground and walked. There were 3 men walking towards me, then I heard about 100 echoing Wolf whistles as they walked past me, I cringed, the echoes were insane. I’m tripping balls.
After the club closed i got stood with jenny and rab waiting for some random guy to pick us up, at some point later they were walking towards us, 4 boys, so we joined them and walked through the city centre of Glasgow, the city was like something from a war scene, and there were Fighting and Police and noises filling my head noises surrounding me sirens and my head was so confused noises noises arghhh!
Everybody we walked near kept looking at me giving me dirty looks, i wished they wouldn’t. There was nothing pretty about this environment, there were midget people running around and freakishly large seagulls flying over our heads. The world was in a riot, everybodys gone loopy It’s like the circus out here. I kept my eyes on the ground and my arms crossed over my chest and kept walking.
After what seemed like forever we got a taxi back to one of the boys houses, then we all hopped into duffys car, we got lost and although we kept driving through the same streets over and over, each time it looked new to me.
Duffy gave us the wildest ride going fast around the roundabout times continuously, the whole world was spinning and my head was filled with classical music, laughter and pleasure, it felt never ending, duffy then played a beautiful track from paul and fritz, finally i felt at peace, there was a 20 peice orchestra in the car, it was immense, intense pleasure, it was beautiful. The vibes inside the car were beautiful.
We got to Simone and Nathans house party, it was full of people, everybody i knew and felt safe with, i felt so happy and free, Joe was lying on the floor in the corner of the livingroom in a k-Hole, the walls floor and ceiling were breathing very heavily by now, I was sure everybody was more fucked than me, nobody made any sense when they spoke to me, I was sure they were all deluded lol. I sat on the floor and tuned my mind into the music for a while. Graham was on the decks. chill… chill.
I began to realize and think, nobody was in the same world as me, nobody made any sense, were they all on insane drugs? Why couldn’t they see it for themselves? Panic. I looked around the room at everybody, man… how have i got here, this world, these people?
I think people were talking about how fucked i looked, I kept hearing voices through the wall, loud and clear. Shes tripping badways, she’s never goina be normal again, they were saying.
Ruth snapped at me, ”what you trying to say?” she said. Woah…I never said anything, I was sure I didn’t say a word, that came from nowhere i thought. Christ allmighty im giving people Telepathy, I tried to stop myself from thinking. ”What you trying to say!” she repeated.
My heart started racing, and so did my mind worse, maybe i said something to her and didn’t know? maybe i just think i never said anything to her?
I started questioning myself at 100 m/p/h, I found a blanket on the couch and curled myself into the featal position and tucked my head in so nobody could look at me or read my mind.
