Alright..this story seems fun, but it was a lesson as well…
I was with one of my b.fs and her friends and they all decided to shroom. and they had extra, so I was invited in. So I took 4 caps…didn’t know what they were, but they were strong. At first my stomach was sick and i felt like I wanted to throw up, but I couldn’t. I decided to sit out onto the porch and drink some water and eat bread and it helped a bit. all of a sudden, I started to see these cultural imprints on the wall..it was pretty cool. the lights from the street were getting brighter and the sky was like a polluted arora borialas. lol.
So, I decided to go back inside incase I had the urge to jump off the balcony or something..and everyone was starting to trip. My friend was sitting on the chair and her friend was dancing all crazy. So I decide to sit down as well and in the corner of my eye. My friends chair started to move, so I look and it’s back to where it was and I look up and from the kitchen light, there were many triangles and various colors. And the chair just kept moving…so..time went by and I barely remember where it went. But I went to the kitchen table and sat for a while staring at a santa clause gift back and he was waving at me O-o so on and on…I finally looked at myphone (BAD IDEA GUYS!!!) and I started to flip!! It had turned into a bad trip…I started thinking of my 2 yr old at home and I felt guilt rush through my body. though he was being taken care of by his dad, I just had that maternal feel…so I remember walking really fast through the house and everyone was in the bedroom doing something..not quite sure..I went in and I noticed one of the guys was talking super fast, but I couldn’t hear him…but his lips were moving super fast. and I would see little worms crawling and one dudes hair looked like madusas..so I left the room cause it did look a lil freaky…
I just kept walking everywhere stressing myself out. My friend had noticed and she sat me down in the bathroom so I could puke the shrooms out…btw…nah, it don’t work like that. It was already in my blood stream..sleep pretty much only helps. But I couldn’t sleep there cause I had to be home sometime.. and I wouldn’t dare of driving at that moment in time, so I call my sister O-o (who has never tried a drug in her life..but would have been interested in trying shrooms because they are natural, if it weren’t for me. lol) her g.f and her picked me up and they knew I had taken them and my sister said I smelled like chinese food…and I remember the car going so fast, but I would ask how fast she’s going and she told me the speed limit..35. lol. So I was kind of dissoriented from that. I would ask her questions and I didn’t pay attention to anything she was saying, just the fact she was speaking so fast…we finally got to her place where my other sister was. They told me to lay on the couch, but I couldn’t really lay down…I had to move, I was freaking too much. But my other sister sat down with me and told me everything that was going on and I felt a lil better…a couple hours later I had decided to finally lay down..and all of a sudden I just wanted to talk..about the world, culture, politics. ANYTHING! But my sister is kind of a hard ass and is into her own thing with the computer..so I just layed there..in silence. It was boring. And I finally went to sleep.
Woke up pretty early though and felt fine…which I heard is rare O-o But I still smelled like chinese..
So all in all, the beginning was great, but my guilt had overcome me..so, if any parents out there want to try it, I suggest you tell the baby daddy(or baby mama) you ain’t comin home that night and spending it with a g.f./guy friend or something..before taking the shrooms! lol..
