Oh, man...fucking LeggoLand!! That stuff is bullshit and is not enjoyable *at all*.

Worst trip *ever* for about 15 minutes...scared the shit out of me. I felt like my body was a cactus...with the spines turned inside. It's was not enjoyable at all. That is a scary drug indeed!

ubercat wrote:And not being human for five minutes sounds pretty freaking interesting.

In theory, yes...but not when you actually experience it. It's not fun.

Oh, come on. 'Fun'? Does LSD count as 'fun'? If you are doing this shit, you are going for a wild derangement of the senses, no? Fun isn't necessarily the goal.

I had fun doing it, I instantly tripped the fuck out like on acid, and then I was fucking convinced the flat where we were was on the ground floor and there were loads of cars outside, which it wasn't it was 2 floors up and there were cliffs out the front and a park out the back. I just remember everyone laughing full on the whole time. It's like Mushrooms X 10, acid X 0.7 and it only lasts 30 mins ish.

rayj wrote:Oh, come on. 'Fun'? Does LSD count as 'fun'? If you are doing this shit, you are going for a wild derangement of the senses, no? Fun isn't necessarily the goal.

LSD is fun. Maybe the cramps from giggling isn't fun, but the stuff that makes
the giggles? That's fun. Running around? Fun. Heck - I watched Clint Eastwood
westerns for like 8 hours and that was fun too. I think like 23 people lived.

It's a young man's sport to be sure.

This stuff sounds kinda like a short sweat log effect. Mostly used to hunt
demons and humble one's self.

Rodabod wrote:

yaledelay wrote:what he said, there is a distinct difference between Whisky and Bourbon

You mean whiskey?

Hey man, I got it right.
After all, I prefer Whisky to Whiskey, even though I enjoy both.

-A

Well, let me rephrase that. It certainly can be fun, as in ha-ha fun, but my favorite times were always when I had to get pulled out from under the sink after peeing my pants because Cthulhu just sang out and filled my home with tentacles. Or something like that...I can't remember....

Wow. Rayj. That's insane. My only bad trip, which you just reminded me of,
was on two hits of something called Green Cthulhu. I was seriously into
the fact that it was Lovecraft related. I was saying shit like, "Hey, this is going
to be great - I'll be re-assembled from basic salts!" It was part acid, the rest
of it was just bad, terrible stuff. It could have been really great bath-tub sheets
gone bad (really old). Dunno.

I still contend that because I expected something, I got it. A really bad, sexually
charged, poorly communicated trip that lasted about 12 hours.

Just had to share that because:

a) You reminded me of Cthulhu.

b) Maybe it's the state of mind going in that matters (on topic).

Yeah. One of my favorite experiences that I remember vividly had a friend of mine pulling a 'jesus' with his legs tore off out of my bed while everything turned into aluminum and the room filled with ever-expanding tree-like forms of razors. But I experienced it as 'fun', sort of, because I was into chasing down all that 'negative' imagery at the time. Sort of like when you watch a horror movie...horror as entertainment. Some part of my brain always remembered that it was just drugs...I think a lot of people end up forgetting that and believing that something is wrong with them. Which is a terrible delusion to have while you are 'drunk as a lord.'

The only 'bad trip' I've had to date was two anxiety attacks brought on by drinking over several days in a row. I don't do that anymore.

You know, I really think it's a matter of being wired to move at that speed.

Oh, and one thing about yer avatar. It could be cooler ONLY if it smoked. Slim
freaking Goodbody. Set the Way-Back-Machine for 1983.