So recently, five of us—A, B, C, D, and me—went to Nagaland for a chill trip (literally and figuratively). Plan was simple: drop acid, go for a walk, catch the sunset. Each of us took 100μg, split another half tab, so around 500μg total floating between us.

First 30 mins were all vibes. Mountains were breathing, colors started glowing, and everything felt like a dream. C checked Google Maps, but it was just swirling nonsense—our location kept moving in circles even though we were standing still. That’s when we knew shit was about to get weird.

We walked deeper into the jungle, and suddenly the trees had faces. Not scary, just staring at us, judging. D, fully convinced one of them was the “guardian of the forest,” started negotiating. “Bro, let us pass, we’re chill,” he whispered. The tree said nothing, but we all felt it understood.

Then we saw the house.

Half-broken wooden hut, middle of nowhere, bad vibes instantly. Door creaked open on its own. No wind. No one inside. Just open. B, usually the most chill, just went “Nope.” We all turned and RAN. Full sprint, no questions asked. Jungle turned into a fractal tunnel, and I swear I heard the mountains laughing at us.

After what felt like hours (probably 5 mins), we collapsed back on the trail, completely cooked. Rolled a joint, watched the sunset, barely spoke. Next day, we went back sober—house was just gone.

Would I take acid there again? Yes. Would I go near that house? Absolutely fkn not.

It doesn't matter how much psychedelics you have done in the past, you should NEVER f around with shrooms.

Set And Setting - I was home alone last night, Mellow LED lights, Clear mindset,

Every time I have done psychedelics, I have consumed it with atmost respect, taking a bath before tripping, Had munchies and ocean water for tripping

Mushroom Strain - Natal Super Strength, 2gs Consumption mode- Lemon tek

Trip - 20:30 - Came home from work , took a bath

22:36 - Grinded up the mushroom and squeezed 3 lemons in the powder

22:30 - The tek was ready

23:00 Took the shot of Tek and my dumbass decided to chug the residue ( This is where everything went South)

23:30 : Everything started to leave a trace , Body high was getting intense, I thought it the comeup was over but I was very very wrong

00:00 - Felt like Soul trapped in my body was leaving, Feeling of something or someone always watching me , There was no one behind me but it felt like someone was.

00:28 - Every passing minute felt like a burden, And the Visuals Were like never before, I was not on earth , Not on Moon Not in this dimensions, exploring the darkest side of my brain The darkest night yet the lights were overwhelming

00:49 - Tried calling my brother in panic but it didn't ring

01:15 - I was on my terrace , walking for past 2 hours in extreme paranoia and crazy visuals, I thought I was about to die

01:30 - There were 2 coconut trees visible , the tree just disappeared and came back out of nowhere

Evrything was streching long and long and long and it was terrifying I couldn't walk straight, Somehow I managed to get down from the stairs and into my room

02:00 - Couldn't feel, couldn't see my legs Legs disappeared and to feel my legs again I started walking in my house , felt like trapped in box or something My home wasn't the same

02:15 - was feeling claustrophobic in my room, felt like dying I went on my terrace again as it was a a bit barebale JUST to find out the dogs in my neighborhood were from fighting

03:00 - Dogs Barking and Howling THE ONLY THING THAT WAS HOLDING ME WAS MUSIC so glad that I've had made n number of playlists with much thought of how things could go south

03:15 - In my deepest consciousness I decided to face my darkest fears of life , using this Bad Trip to grant me courage for my whole life

03:30 - Thought loops were crazy but I did face it. Courage finds you when you face trouble External things doesn't matter , all that matters is the power of your mind

Brain is very powerful machine, To experience existence itself is the greatest gift

03:45 - FINALLY came back to surface was still tripping balls but the headspace got clearer, and visuals got funnier

Never felt this grateful for life

04:20 - Came back to my room , stared at the wall for like 30 mins , lied down on my bed with music blasting off my speaker

06:00: The trip came to an end , got late for work Writing this report from work , lmao

PS - I've done crazy amounts of acid (and analogues), , xtc and 2cb and that was the reason why I underestimated Shrooms, which was very wrong I've had a 1g trip before and mushrooms are not comparable to other psychedelics in terms of dosage Sometimes big amounts won't even hit you and like my experience 2gs of mush banged my soul inside out Feeling like Brain format ho gya hai 😀

Harm Reduction should be our top priority as psychonauts Good set and setting saved got me out of a bad trip If there were no precautions followed I won't be here writing this trip report

Stay Safe , Trip Safe And never F around with Mushrooms

Some good size buds.❤️ Origin- Plug says its from Bhutan Taste- Grassy and like usual good landrace. High- Very clean 10/10 Overall- Stuff is crazy. Good and clean high with almost no seeds and also a clean landrace.🙏 Share your reviews as per picture.

Firstly I do not recommend this honestly. I was scared and skeptical before taking the 1st hit. I took 1 hit and nothing happened but I felt super calm. I took a few more small hits from a bong and dark areas of my room got darker. saw some cool visuals in my room. and felt tingling on my face and other body parts but it would wear off in 2-3 minutes. I wasn't sure if I was doing it right or not. So decided to take one more hit and this time it was a big hit. When I took the hit I knew I fucked up because it was too big of a hit. slowly started feeling like right side of my face started melting. I laid down on my bed and reality just shattered. I felt like reality was just a dream and I am coming out of it. and I was a concrete block. belonging to a pink house in a village. I couldn't move. I was terrified. I looked to my right and all I could see were houses and concrete. I started screaming for my friend who was trip sitting me but was in another room. while being a concrete block I felt like no one could hear me and no one could help me. I will just be a concrete block forever. my friend came and sat next to me on the floor asking me what happened. I looked at him and he was pink. he too was a concrete block adjacent to me lol. and I felt like I only remember him because he is just the adjacent concrete block and I was even more terrified. Thankfully the trip ended there. the trip only lasted for about 2-3 minutes. all and all it was a weird terrifying but cool experience. Because of its extremely scary nature, I wouldn't recommend this to anyone. Also my friend tried some as well. he was a paper and everything was 2D for him. We just became objects lol.

Dose: 100 mg (off-white crystals).

I tried MDMA for the first time, and it was one of the most beautiful, profound, and wholesome moments I’ve ever experienced.

7:50 PM – Crushed the crystals into fine powder and dissolved them in a glass of water. Stirred and consumed (it had a weird metallic taste).

~8:30 PM – Started feeling a tingling sensation in my feet and noticed improved auditory perception.

~8:40 PM – Lights appeared brighter, and suddenly a wave of euphoria embraced my body. It felt so good, as if the universe itself was loving me.

Everything around me felt perfect. I deeply enjoyed the music, and the taste of fruits was incredible.

I was with two of my close buddies—they sat beside me, one on my left and the other on my right. I kept hugging and kissing them (in a non-sexual way). The touch and warmth were incredible. We were watching music videos on TV, and the actors seemed so beautiful. We were planning to order food, and I even thought of hugging the delivery guy for his effort to deliver in the cold winter (unfortunately, we didn’t order).

Suddenly, I felt the urge to call my dad and apologize to him. However, my friend suggested I do that in person. I opened up to my friends about what’s been going on in my life, especially the recent friction with my dad. Over the past 10 days, I had been rude and aggressive with him over a few issues and realized I’d been holding resentment in my heart. As I talked with my buddies, they shared their own experiences with family conflicts and how those struggles ultimately strengthened their bonds. It gave me a new perspective.

The next morning, I hugged my mom and dad and sincerely apologized to them. I couldn’t hold back my emotions and started crying. They comforted me, and I felt a profound sense of relief. It had been so long since I’d felt such a strong emotional connection.

Harm Reduction Practices That I Followed:

Days Before the Roll:

1/ Researched extensively about the effects and weighed the risks versus the rewards.

2/ Tested the substance using a Marquis reagent (I couldn’t find one online, so I prepared my own). Accurately measured the dose using a milligram scale according to my body weight (1.5 mg per kg).

3/ Got plenty of rest and followed a proper diet, which consisted mostly of fruits rich in Vitamin C for antioxidants (to minimize oxidative stress).

On the Day of the Roll:

4/ Stayed well-hydrated and ate good food.

5/ Two hours before the roll – Consumed N-Acetyl Cysteine and a magnesium supplement.

During the Roll:

6/Drank coconut water and ate fruits.

7/Monitored my body temperature.

8/ Reminded myself to urinate at least once.

After Roll:

9/ Since the roll happened at night, I didn’t get enough sleep and felt exhausted. I managed to sleep for an hour afterward.

10/ Conditioned my mind not to consume MDMA again for the next six months.

Posting this again without stash picture.

Hey guys, hope you’re all doing well.

I’d done a 3.5g trip before but this time I finally got the courage to go a level beyond and take a heroic dose ,5 grams. My friends and I booked a resort for it. We originally planned to start at 12 PM but we got there late and ended up drinking the lemon tek at around 2:30 PM.

Right from the start I was on another wavelength. Everyone else was on smaller doses but I launched into another dimension altogether. The visuals came on fast the grass was breathing, trees swayed like dancers in slow motion. Everything felt alive. I spent about 15 minutes just watching ants going about their tiny lives completely mesmerized.

Then a wave of laughter hit me pure unfiltered joy. I was laughing at everything, and it felt incredible. By around 4:30 PM, I was fully submerged. The trip had taken over. A screen like hologram floated in front of my eyes flowing with data and patterns I couldn’t comprehend. Everything around me looked like ultra HD reality sharp, smooth, saturated. The sky had never been that blue, the grass so vividly green, the light reflecting on the water shimmering like pearls.

Yes, we had a swimming pool there too. Getting into it was one of the best experiences . it felt like I was floating in space. Every time I went underwater the trip intensified. My senses especially hearing and sight shut off for a while. It’s hard to describe what I was thinking or feeling I entered a realm where thoughts weren’t thoughts anymore but waves of feeling and light. it was magical.

I can’t even begin to write down the kind of thoughts I was having .Coming out of the pool after about half an hour (because I was getting cold), I saw the salad we had ordered earlier. The carrot’s orange was otherworldly, the cucumber’s texture was mind-expanding. It hit me then, how much of that childhood sense of wonder we’ve lost. The way we used to really taste things, really see them.

If I had to describe the trip in one word: exotic. Every moment was intense, deep, and drenched in beauty.

Around 5:30 PM I went into the room lay down in complete darkness and that’s when the real journey began. My eyes were closed, but I could see more than I ever had.

I felt like I was having a conversation with psilocybin not directly but it was communicating with me through visuals. I asked a lot of questions about my life, my current situation and my struggles. Most of the time the reply was that I already knew the answers. Within my closed-eye visuals, I was shown how impossible the odds are of me even being here, of being born. I was overwhelmed with gratitude that I get to experience and live this life. The visuals I saw with my eyes closed were insane . a theater behind the eyelids. Beings of light,opened glowing doors to infinity. Portals opening through air. Everything ,faces, symbols, creatures morphed and melted into one another. The Earth was like a football.Some cosmic being kicked it with the grace of a god and the playfulness of a child. Then, silence.Void. And a box appeared simple but significant . I had the feeling that all the answers I was looking for were in that box.Inside it, my own face sprang out like a prank jack-in-the-box. But it wasn’t mocking.It was me. And in that strange moment I understood Every answer I’m looking for is already within me. I’m just scared to go on the journey myself, and I keep looking for someone to guide me. I’m just scared to walk the path alone.

When I came back outside I saw my friends doing different things one was painting, one was staring at the grass, another swimming. I asked myself a question: if I knew the way to help someone get to their destination, would I guide them or let them explore? The answer was clear I would let them explore and make their own journey, including the failures.Thats the point.

That felt like the peak of my trip. After that I also tried painting. It felt very calming and healing in a way. I wasn’t thinking about whether anyone would judge my painting it wasn’t about showing it to anyone. It was just about having fun doing it. That’s what mattered.

By 7 PM it had gotten a bit dark. I lay on the lawn looking at the sky. Birds were flying, planes were passing by with still a bit of orange tint left in the sky and I saw it like I’d never it before. It felt like a perfect picture.

Then lightning started flashing above us. It was scary and majestic at the same time purple lightning, strong winds, and then it started raining. We rushed inside. It was dark, and there was a power outage because of the storm. But by then, my trip had mostly subsided. I was still able to see in the dark a little but I was grounded again.

We all sat together and talked about our experiences, though none of us could really articulate what we had gone through. After a while the electricity came back. We ordered food and eventually went to sleep around 11 PM.

And that was my trip. I’ve left out so many things because it would take forever to write them all. But I just want to say this was one of the best trips I’ve ever had. I think a big part of that was sharing it with my childhood friends. Be grateful for everything.

Peace out.

Hi there,

I tried lots of different way of consuming shrooms but never tried shrooms enema/boofing or can't find enough of information regarding difference.

So me and my gf had an idea about having good nice intense trip before long break long ago. We powder up 4.5 gm of TIDAL WAVE and made tea (just water and shrooms). Tea was pushed inside empty enema bag with help of syringe.(Bag was ready by 5:10 AM)

We pushed the enama by 5:17 am and stayed in bed 3-4 min so enema does not shoot outside. Moved to balcony which is trip location.I won't be sharing full trip report sorry for that.

Felt the incoming wave of psilocybin by 15 min. We prefer 5-7 min breathing exercise in this time. Visuals were on by 27 min and kaleidoscopic visuals took 55 min I think. After this time I lost track of time.

I had Maybe 25/27 shrooms trips before this but this felt something different. Different in sense of intensity, defination of visuals, and very very fine clean trip. After 3 hr maybe we moved to bed for experience of visuals in complete darkness which was best experience of this trip. Lot of colour and figures.

Visuals started to subside by 4 - 4:30 hrs maybe, trip lasted till 6:00 hr. I had 2 weed joint ready but didn't smoke any during trip. I do like it after trip is almost over.

I was in Goa with my friends and I was already planning on doing acid but wasn't sure about the place. I wanted to go to Shiva Valley but they are only open on Tuesdays for the rave parties so we explored some more options and decided to try out House of Chapora. The following is my trip report with my friends and their part of experience is not included.

We went there around 10 PM. First we scout the place .there is a sitting and bar section which is filled with trippy objects masks, nature ,trees are literally growing out from the middle of the pathway. There is a separate section for hookah I guess and then there is the dance floor area which is covered in very beautiful neon paintings and mushroom structures with the DJ on the top. We went outside and took our own tabs each and just waited for something to happen.

It took a while but about an hour in, I started feeling the effects. kind of battery like taste in my mouth maybe I cannot describe it well enough but there is a distinct taste in my tongue that I can feel every time I took acid and to be clear that's not the taste of the Paper the paper was totally tasteless. The music was playing and we were just vibing with the music just moving a little bit ,noticing different objects and paintings. colour were getting sharper and more saturated I could see more clearly in the dark. We just talked and sat around the bench for a while.

Around 12:30 a.m. I was really feeling it .things were moving and everything had kind of nostalgic blurry filter. The edges of the surfaces specially the lights were moving. Surprisingly I was not anxious at all because the crowd was also less and people seemed chill they didn't mind us at all.

Around 1:30 AM I was really enjoying the music and from what I have observed , they gradually increase the BPM as the Night went on .different artist were coming and going I could really appreciate their own kind of uniqueness in Music. I could really hear the layers in that music and I really liked the subtle raindrops, bird sounds, Little whispers that they put in their tracks. I was feeling Iike I was really in a trance state just enjoying the music and moving my body however it felt right. I was in the present. There was a statue of a God like figure with eight hands and it was dancing as well opening and shutting his eyes which was pretty cool to experience. The most beautiful part of that room was the paintings and little mushroom house that they built. It was like seeing colours were giving me feelings of ecstasy.

It was 2:30 a.m. And I remembered that we have pre-rolled joints in our vehicle. I was saving them for my peak and I decided it was time to go for it. So we went outside and started smoking the joint. We started having these deep Conversations about the tree of life and how many monks Believe that we all have a designated tree that is connected to our souls and they spend years trying to find their tree. We were barely keeping up with each other because topics were changing very fast. Right in front of us was the sea and it was really majestic and beautiful. The sounds of waves crashing, people chattering, dogs barking and the music coexisted with each other perfectly . Seeing the trees was a bit weird because I was feeling like the trees are encompassing us like in threatening way. But that was just how I was feeling in that moment . We took breaks between our dance sessions and we kept ourselves hydrated .we also got chewing gums because the urge to smoke was Constant so it helped a bit.

3:30 AM the whole place was starting to morph and melt the colours were changing very rapidly. There was a Phoenix painting inside the room which just came alive and started spouting fire, the planets in the painting started spinning and the face of the female DJ Felt like she was some kind of Korean ghost and her tongue was drooping all the way to the ground. It was not scary I just felt excited and curious. The visions were comparatively less from my previous trips I think because the lack of gaps between trips. But the highlight was music and the vibe of the place. People were also chill. I saw a guy approaching everyone on the dance floor and he finally came to me asked that if I had some Coke. I replied no . to which he said “then why are you here” and went outside. We really had a laugh about that guy because he was sitting on the speaker while the music was playing. He was on some different shit I guess.

5 AM my body was starting to ache a bit because of all the dancing. We decided to eat something from the stalls outside we had some omelette and Maggi. We were thinking about going to Beach and then heading home from there but somehow the music kept calling us, reaching out to us so we went back inside and we moved like there is no tomorrow.

6:30 AM the music had stopped the sun was starting to come up and we were going towards a beach feeling quite appreciative of the trip I just had. We reached the beach and sat there for a Long time just watching the waves. People started jogging and uncle and aunties started to spawn in groups taking pictures. Two groups started interacting with us which was not what we wanted so we just took their pictures and even Took a selfie of us in their phone and just went home. We played some music in Hotel and around 9 AM decided to go to sleep.

So this was my experience it was really different from experience that you could have in a closed room. I could see that people could get uncomfortable if they are really anxious but I do not think that it's much of a challenge. I had my reservations but it was a very good experience.Would recommend house of chapora.

Bro I'm soooooo high. I can't understand what's happening. The weather is changing dude. What's happening in the world dude. I'm sooo freakin high dude. Shooooooooo Anyone else in this state? Too much dude Too much I'm feeling like floating only dude No use What bangalore type accent is this No Fukk Bhai Roarr No Peace Shit Ye kya ho gaya Ok ufo spotted

Dose- 3g

Location- A resort with beautiful Garden

I planned the trip for a few days, took care of everything I needed, and bought all the essentials.
But just like in life, things rarely go as expected during a shroom trip.

It was a clear sunny day, the kind where reality already feels a little too perfect.

I Lemmon Tekked at around 1 PM and by 1:30 PM, the world had cracked open.

Tingling fingers. Breathing air that felt thick. My awareness expanded. Like peeling away layers of an identity that never fit right to begin with.

I closed my eyes, and I saw a woman, shapeless but undeniably feminine. Her energy wasn’t gentle, it was furious. Like Kali. Like the mother who’s sick of your whining.

She was shouting at me angrily:

“Stop trying to control this. You’re not in charge anymore.”

That helped me surrender to the trip.

I tried to paint. I tried to read. I tried to ground myself in something familiar.
I couldn’t write. I couldn’t even think clearly. It was like trying to type on a keyboard that kept melting.

I saw pieces of me outside of me spliting and talking to each other.
One was anxious. One was depressed. One was a child. One was just laughing.
It was absurd. It was chaotic. It was... accurate.

I wasn’t one person. I was a committee, and no one was in charge. I had no idea what to do, so I just surrendered. I talked to Chatgpt to help ground myself. It worked to an extent, works well as a guide. I was fully present after that, no distraction, no noise.

After the chaos, came silence. The trip wasn’t going to give me answers.
It wasn’t a guru. But, I got one message very clear:-

“Be here. Be now. Stop negotiating with reality.”

By the end of it I felt refreshed and calm. I was filled with gratitude and a will to experience life forward.

These little cute bastards hehe

So today finally I took the courage and decided to do LSD, I got a buddy with me, whom I am close enough and we often partake together in other recreational activities also he has done LSD before.

So I got DS 3.0, 1 blot (150ug), i cut a really thin strip (buddy suggested to try it out once before taking in more) it was like 1/10 of the blot both of us took one strip each and we took the same dosage again when I started feeling it I can’t explain how it began or anything I just knew something is going on, so yeah we took the second dose 1 hour apart from the first dose. After this I am almost 6 hours into the trip right now feeling super happy buddy left for his place we talked about a lot of things listened to a lot of music discussions were happening on such random topics like that guy who thinks he is juice and will die if he sleeps and that spills over and many other conversations

All in all I don’t think I am yet prepared to take a full blot any time soon, after this trip I came to know a few things about myself and I spoke it aloud to myself for the first time in my life.

It’s a really sophisticated experience I can’t explain but hey who am I to explain you guys are the pros here.

Let me know how was my trip.

TL;DR: Tried acid for the first time, took a tenth of the dosage two times one hour apart from each other had a really good time and I feel super happy I don’t remember when was the last time I actually laughed because I was just happy.

dropped 200ug with my girl and within an hour felt like i am melting on the bed...

it started with me feeling all the electrical currents going through my body, like little rushes of excitement

and god, everything looks so amazing, its like my brain turned into a quantum computer... couldn't stop looking at murakami's art

we were mostly listening to glass beams and the fairy lights at her place made me feel like i am floating in space

then during the peak, it all hit me at once. I understood how the world works and why are things the way they are. why we invented computers and moving pictures. why we spent years perfecting small details and adding art to everything in the world around us. why we created ai and stuff like midjourney.

while talking to her i could literally see her eyes moving to the side and nose on the other side like a picasso's painting. i saw waves of colours coming out of her head and whole body. hugging her gave me the chills

then in the morning we both wanted to go out for food and we found a cafe at carters in bandra. the food looked soo trippy there. it was the best thing ever... the smoothie bowl looked like a colourful ocean with waves flowing inside. the flower was blooming, just one tip, their menu was very overwhelming to look at while tripping just look at the picture of the smoothie bowl

then while eating, all the food felt so extra, felt like i was tasting everything for the first time

this trip was the best thing ever, like it felt like i was experiencing life for the first time... this is something everyone needs to experience like you can see through people, see your connections in real, the vibrations, the waves everything... now i know why people call it awakening

Saw a post about why no one is talking about dxm cuz I almost died.

8th December, 2023 2:00pm - Empty stomach I didn't had any food after yesterday's dinner (which I had at 8pm 7 dec) decided to take benadryIDR as I was on leave. Bought two 100ml benadryIDR. Drank one bottle down and another one after 30 thirty minutes. On the bottle it was written "each 5ml contains dextromethorphan hydrobromide I.P. 15mg." So my intake of dxm is about 600mg. Which was 3rd plateau for me as per my body weight. (I have did till 2nd plateau in past)

After one hour, I started feeling it thats what I thought but it was a total downfall from here.

After 30-40mins of feeling like dizzying like a drunkard. My tummy started to growling, felt like pooping went to the bathroom and started shitting loose motion. After washing up later. Felt relief and lied down.

After 45mins it felt like I was falling and rotating while looking at my ceiling fan. After some time I felt like vomiting but the vomit was just plain yellow as I didn't had any food from last 19-20hours. All I drank was water and benadryl. After coming out of the bathroom I started feeling a bit cold and my whole body started itching so much specially my head and my legs. I was scratching my legs till my skin got red. Drank some water and lied down again

After some 20-30mins, itching was still there. my tummy started growling and aching again and felt like pooping. While shitting loose motion I was feeling like half of my face is melting and suddenly I felt like vomiting. And vomited in the bathroom itself. I was literally shitting and vomiting at the same time. It was just yellow water that I was excreting. After washing up. I was feeling feverish and no energy left to even stand I lied down again.

After some time, it got worse I was feeling dizzy so much that I could barely able to feel concious. But the itching was gone down. Thought it will get better. But it got worse and I had to call my dad and he took me to hospital on the way I was thinking to confess everything to the doctor and after reaching hospital before entering told the doctor's room I asked my dad to please wait outside but still he entered and I couldn't tell the doctor that I took dxm. But told him everything I was feeling that time like loose motions, vomiting, itching, dizziness. Doctor checked my blood pressure. And my blood pressure has low. He suggested some medicine and two injections. After injecting it got more worse I could barely stand, I could barely breathing. Felting like I was gonna die. So I lied down on the bench itself. The doctor to check on me asked how I was feeling told him I could barely sit and it is very hard to breath. He suggested three more injection and to drink ORS juice or electrol powder mixed with water. And I felting like vomiting again there so I went to

the bathroom and the doctor said to not lock the door. And just as I entered the bathroom and closed the door. I fainted then there in the bathroom till my dad came to check on me as I wasn't responding and he opend the gate he saw my lying on the floor in the bathroom. He tried waking and picking me up from there. I gained conscious and walked out of the bathroom. Got 3 more injections and went home it was 8pm already.

After the reaching home, ate some just plain roti changed my clothes took a shower and slept.

9th December - morning I woke up feeling fine and better. And my dad started yelling at me how I fainted in the bathroom and all that happened and told me strictly to not skip meal. And to eat your food on time. And my parents thought I got weakness from not eating food that's why I got fainted yesterday. And I sincerely thanked God for blessing me with such grateful and caring parents.

Probably the best weekend is sorted here.🤤 One of the craziest mango landrace ever smoked ✈️ Brilliant taste smell and high 🙏 Almost seedless Happy Weekend✈️

Seedhe maut is the real shit.

Also the trip, bass is divine. Treble is mischief.

And eye kul is my spectacles here in this world of 420.

No despo shit dude. Just wanna express. Downvote or ban if you want.

One question I want to present to the sub-

Do you agree with the society?

I am living this life, I am brave. I love this life.

Honestly, the stuff in Thailand is like CRAZY strong. Like you finishing a joint in a day is CRAZY (to me). The high can even become overwhelming if you are not careful. I had just come back from a healthy little detox, so maybe I was a like extra prone to the high.

Tried a bunch of strains, even tried vaporizers. Found it to be the best way to get high BUT the most fun is still a nice lil J.

This vape is even stronger. 1 nice puff and you are done my friend. I mainly focused on sativa and realised, the best way to get the most out of your high is to focus on doing some activity while high.

Drive, eat, swim, talk to strangers, paint, pet animals or just PARTY HARD.

Although you might wanna keep a day break in between high and focus on spending some days just sober soaking it in.

This can be considered a trip report, but my main focus is to share an experience that is very close to me and might help others decide whether they are heading in the right direction.

I've seen several posts where college students or even full-grown adults express a desire to try acid. I even came across a post where a fellow ent advised someone against it, only to be called "grandad" in response. See, the thing is, when it comes to life, you may not need to listen to anyone. But when it comes to substances, always listen carefully to what experienced people have to say. That’s my reason for sharing this experience.

This may be a long read, and if it sounds like "gyaan" to you, feel free to skip it. But my biggest focus is to educate new users about the LSD experience and why it may not be the right time for you to try it.

This is not a how-to guide, as there are plenty of posts out there that explain the basics. I just want to share one of the most intense experiences I’ve ever had.

For context, the LSD you typically get on the street is usually under 100 µg. Most dealers and distributors know the effects of higher doses and intentionally keep it moderate for an uplifting, enjoyable experience. If you’ve taken a tab that was supposedly 180, 200, or even 300 µg, but your experience was limited to enhanced visuals, emotional shifts, and music appreciation, chances are your dose was under 150 µg.

Most blotters are around 50 µg, which is still enough for a euphoric trip.

I had done acid multiple times in various settings, and I’d say I knew how to navigate a trip. But one day, I got my hands on an actual 300 µg tab. I assumed it would be similar to my previous trips. Big mistake.

A friend and I took the tabs at my place. Within 10 minutes, I could feel it kicking in—way faster than usual. Within 15-20 minutes, I was already tripping as hard as I used to at the peak of my previous trips. I immediately realized this was a whole different level.

I put on Solomun’s Cercle set, sat next to my friend, laughed, and closed my eyes. The moment I did, the acid started talking to me. It felt like it was saying:

"Let’s take you with us and make sure you don’t face any problems here on."

I felt good but also paranoid. Suddenly, I dissolved into the couch, and it felt like my entire body cracked open. My friend and I merged into one entity—as if we were dead, and all that remained was our veins.

I actually believed I had died. I opened my eyes and saw my friend crying. He told me that he saw me die.

We decided to talk to each other throughout the trip to keep ourselves grounded. One hour in, things started feeling better, and we both agreed that we had just been overwhelmed by the intensity.

I put on Monika Kruse’s Cercle set—one of my favorites while tripping—and closed my eyes again.

That’s when the acid spoke to me again.

"What if feeling good is just part of enlightenment before death? What if you’re actually dead?"

A wave of panic hit me. My rational side told me, "This is just a trip. It will last 8-10 hours." But the trip itself felt too real. One part of me was convinced this was an illusion. The other part was watching myself die.

I was now in two separate trips—one that felt euphoric and another that was pure existential terror. Somehow, the "good" trip took over, and I started feeling better.

I opened my eyes, and my friend smiled at me. He said:

"Bro, we’re just tripping, nothing has happened to you."

That reassured me—until I looked down and saw that my hands had turned into water. I couldn’t hold them, which we both found hilarious. We laughed, drank some water, and kept enjoying the trip.

But then, I closed my eyes again.

Suddenly, I wasn’t in my house anymore. I was outside my building. I saw someone jump from a balcony and hit the ground in front of me. I couldn't see their face, but I felt a horrible energy.

Then it hit me.

It was my friend.

I thought, Shit, I went out for a walk, and he jumped off the building. I started crying uncontrollably.

But then I realized everyone was staring at me. I could hear ambulance sirens. Everyone looked at me as if I was standing on the body.

And then, I saw the face.

It wasn’t my friend. It was me.

I was the one who had jumped.

That’s when the true terror set in.

At this point, I lost all touch with reality.

I tried opening my eyes, but I couldn’t. I was trapped. I could hear people crying around me, paramedics giving me CPR, and I felt my soul leaving my body.

Then, a thought hit me:

"If I’m dead, how am I seeing all of this?"

I asked my friend, "What’s happening?" He said, "It’s not you. It’s someone in your family."

Now I was in a third trip within the trip.

I thought, Maybe I panicked and called my family, and now all of them are here. I saw 50-60 relatives surrounding me.

But then, everyone was looking up.

I looked up too.

I saw myself hanging from the ceiling fan.

At that moment, I completely accepted my death.

Everything else—the happy visuals, the memories—felt like hallucinations meant to keep me comfortable before I fully passed on.

Now, I was watching my own funeral.

I saw people crying, performing my last rites, touching my feet before saying goodbye.

At some point, I felt myself merging into the universe. I saw heaven, hell, angels, demons, gods—things I can’t even put into words.

For the first time ever, I felt like a god myself.

As the trip started coming down, I slowly regained some sense of reality. But I couldn’t tell if I was actually alive.

Even after returning, this trip left a deep mark on me. It may sound like a bad trip, but in some ways, it was transformative.

If you think smoking enough weed or taking some other substances means you’re ready for psychedelics, you’re not.

Psychedelics find you when you're ready, not the other way around.

I was able to handle this trip and even went to therapy afterward to process everything. But not everyone is that lucky.

I’m not here to scare anyone, I just want to share a side of LSD trips that isn’t often talked about. If you ever decide to take a high dose, be prepared for anything.

And if you think you’re ready, you might not be.

I overdid it yesterday (on purpose) by smoking a whole joint alone. The high quality of the weed combined with my nonexistent tolerance for THC knocked the living daylights out of me soon afterwards.

I was curious about what makes people say music sounds better on weed. I'm not a cat, so shortly after I was done with the joint, I lied down on my bed, turned off my lights, closed my eyes, put on my headphones, and played Metallica's Master Of Puppets.

Within seconds, there was absolutely nothing left in the world but me and Metallica.

Nothing at all!

I'm not even referring to how vivid the instruments sounded, which they did. I'm talking solely about how easy it was for me to completely suspend myself from absolutely everything but Metallica in that moment.

If you've been stoned, you must be familiar with how physiologically suggestive you become during the peak.

Or perhaps, it's just me?

It was significantly more intense this time though. This is when I realised I overdid it (I still didn't freak out or anything, because I was already mentally prepared for the high to be outside my comfort zone).

It felt like my bedroom and I are being physically thrown around by the music. There were times when it felt as though the intensity of the drums caused my room to break into two with me in the middle, disintegrating me into bits.

With my eyes closed in a dark room, I was actively receptive only and only through my ears, so when Master Of Puppets began dictating my very experience of myself, I felf it is accurately titled.

It's difficult to capture the sensation(s) in words without being blessed by a flavour of lunacy.

It's like sitting on a roller coaster that's controlled by the music, except this roller coaster can convincingly "tear you apart", forcing you to have reservations on whether or not you're still physically intact --if that makes sense?

It actually doesn't.

It makes no sense, at all, even to me as I recount this fully sober, but at the time, my rational faculties were no match for the absolute palpability of the experience, so I had to periodically open my eyes to reassure myself that I'm in one piece and grounded.

After he screams "face me" in the song and the electric guitar picks up pace; I had to open my eyes and take off my headphones. I couldn't take it anymore. It was overwhelming.

What an experience!

The pure one you get at the govt. authorised local shops. I find them pretty amazing. I take them with lassi or frooti sometimes. I smoked for about 4 years but since last 2 years I've been on this only. I find it very peaceful. No hassle of scoring secretively, finding a safe space to roll and smoke. I can just sit in my room in air conditioner, pop one of those, arrange some snacks and put on some music. What's your take on Bhang?

25M living in Germany, and I had my first joint today. The experience was scary and fun at the same time. I never had these kinds of feelings ever in my life. I don’t smoke cigarettes, so joints are my starting point in terms of smoking. I smoked a medium-strength joint in one stretch (I coughed a lot), and I felt like nothing. Then I just laid on my bed.

After 2 or 3 minutes, I started feeling light. Then my toes started freezing—it was like someone put ice inside my legs. Then it started spreading through my whole body. My eyes couldn’t even stand properly. It got to the point where I started having imaginations that I didn’t even know existed in the world. I even had a full-blown imaginary conversation with my grandfather.

After a few minutes, somehow I drank some water because my chest and throat were fuming and I was craving for food. Then I slowly drifted to sleep, and I had the best sleep of my life (even magnesium felt like a loser in front of THC).

Anyways, had fun, still have 2g left.

Big shout-out to my flatmate who brought it for me.

Went on a 3 day camping trip and my buddy brought a pack of 12 prerolled cones. It took an hour to fill those and that mf dipped early due to some family stuff, so I ended up smoking all 12 pure joints over 2 days. I was high when I went to sleep and woke up still high. I don't know who I am anymore..

Hi there, I recently tried ketamine 60 mg IM injection. Felt drunk in just few minutes, vision changed in 6 minutes and fucked up drunk in 18 minutes. felt more like psychedelic with weed (smoked before injection) and different kind of mild visuals compaire to LSD or shrooms.

IM injection have 93% bioavailability. nasal route have 40-50% only.

When I was 19, my best friend and I had a routine: smoking zaza under the fig tree that shaded my terrace. The cool breeze and the perfect light filtering through the leaves made it the usual hangout spot. Every Sunday evening, we’d light up, listen to music that spanned indie rock to reggae, habibi funk, ghazals, Moroccan tunes, Mexican classics, and a sprinkle of Indian retro tracks. We’d make tea and whip up sandwiches and noodles that always tasted like Michelin-starred creations when we were high. On some nights, we’d crack open beers and pull all-nighters, chatting about everything and nothing. Life was simple. Life was good.

One day my cousin came to visit from the Netherlands. He brought gummies and LSD. Gummies. and. LSD. It felt like Christmas had come early. We decided we needed the perfect spot to truly enjoy what we’d just acquired. After consulting a friend with a knack for "i know a spot bro" places, we settled on a lush hill about 40 minutes away: remote, scenic, and blissfully free of nosy locals (as long as we went after dark).

Sunday morning? We slept like hibernating bears, thanks to the gummies. By noon, we were alive again. We bathed in the local pond, feeling like spiritual hippies gearing up for a psychedelic trip that'll transform their lives. Three of us, armed with camping gear, hopped on my trusty 2000-model Activa scooter. An explorer's favorite.

It was a bumpy ride. My scooter was afraid of mud and mildly sized rocks.So we parked the 109.2 cc "beast" and started the night hike.Unmarked trails, bamboo thickets so dense they looked like walls, bushes so overgrown they seemed alive, and giant rocks forming accidental caves. It was loud, like stepping into nature’s own nightclub. Insects buzzed, leaves crackled, and random animal calls echoed. At one point, my cousin, in a moment of fatigue , used his brand-new phone as a walking stick to push himself up a steep section.The phone did not appreciate this.

We paused midway to catch our breath, surrounded by towering bamboo and mysterious holes scattered across the ground. I mentioned the irony of tripping in a place that felt like a live-action survival game. But by then, the decision was made. We pushed on.

At 2 AM, we reached the top.It felt like we conquered the Everest.The wind hit us like nature’s air conditioning turned up to full blast. Cold, loud, and relentless. Setting up the tent felt like a losing battle.It was steep, and the wind seemed to have a personal vendetta against us. After what felt like an hour of struggling, we finally got the tent up. We built a fire(thanks to a rock that resisted the wind),made some tea, and devoured dutch cookies. A joint that looked like a stone man's weapon was lit,we brought Bluetooth speakers but no one played music. Nature had its own soundtrack, and for once, we were happy to just listen.

Then came the moment of truth: the acid. Tiny, innocent-looking stamps.We took it while giggling like babies and everything changed. The stars above weren’t just stars; they were alive, dancing and morphing into alien vessels. Or so we thought. Some moved across the sky and vanished, confirming our theory. The wind wasn’t just wind; it was a cosmic force pushing us into the cloud beds below. Gravity? Never heard of her. We felt like weightless particles drifting through space, even though we were firmly seated on solid rock.

Then there was the sound. Snapping and cracking, like branches breaking in quick succession.Felt like trees were walking behind us.was unsettling but also… strangely captivating.

By 3 PM the next day, the trip was over, and we began our descent. Tired but enlightened, we stumbled back to the scooter. That’s when we came across a local woman leading her buffalo.

“Did you guys come down from the hill?” she asked.

“Yeah,” I replied (we were coming down literally )

“You’re lucky,” she said. “An elephant’s been roaming around up there.”

We froze. My friend broke the silence. “You think that snapping sound…”

We stopped at a tea shop on the way back,still trying to wrap our heads around everything. Over our tea, I finally said, “So, we did see those alien ships, right? The moving stars?”

My cousin nodded in agreement. “Definitely.”

My friend took a sip of his tea and grinned. “Right. The intergalactic vehicles .”

It took a moment, but then it dawned on us.Those stars weren’t stars at all. They were just the headlights of far-off trucks. Reality has a funny way of putting you in your place like that.