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I typically take a trazodone and some nyquilPm, which does a fair job at knocking me out. If I don't have any expect me to only sleep every other day.

Man, a couple of weeks ago I did a large dose of shrooms for the first time, and it was definitely the most meaningful psychedelic experience I have ever had. I was home with my friend and girlfriend, and we were watching TV, so I didn't really notice much besides colors becoming more intense and a bit of what I can best describe as a 3D effect. I went to the bathroom, and while I wasn't actually tripping that hard, I had an awesome mental state going on.

I first noticed that objects felt alive, not that they were moving or anything but that there was some kind of presence emanating from them. I looked over towards the counter, and there were objects strewn about it. Most people would probably call it a total mess. Mostly my girlfriends makeup. I felt emotionally pulled towards everything on the counter. I was thinking about how even though there was stuff everywhere and it was arranged in a totally disorganized fashion, I thought it was beautiful. Every object was where it was because my girlfriend put it there. I don't understand the method to her madness, but she knows where all of those objects are. She knows what all of those objects do. I have no idea what any of them do. I picked one up and sat down on the floor and turned it over in my hands, inspecting it.

It was a Korean product, with Korean lettering on it. I couldn't understand any of it since I don't speak Korean, but I couldn't help but think about how every single letter was placed where it is by a designer. Somebody sat down for hours and designed this product. Even though I can't read any of it, there are people in this world who can. I am holding this cosmetic product in my hand, completely bewildered by it because I would have no idea how to use it. I have never needed to use it, but it is something my girlfriend uses all the time. There are thousands of people who use this product, to whom it is central to their life, but I don't even know what it does. All of those people have the same product, designed by the same people. I started to tear up at how beautiful that is.

I started thinking about how intense of emotions I felt about my girlfriend. We had cleaned before this experience because a friend was coming over, but I was thinking about how a messy apartment only gets that way because people are living in it. Cleaning up is really just hiding the evidence that you call this place home. Every soda can that was forgotten was put there while we were doing something. Every single one is a memory, and has a story to tell. A hot sauce bottle that was left out; a remnant of a meal we shared at home. A champagne cork, a reminder of a bottle of champagne we popped not long before as a celebration of my birthday. Shoes kicked onto the floor, a visual reminder of how great it felt to finally get home from whatever we were doing. How beautiful a mess is, really. It's like a scrapbook of memories, every object is there for a reason. How beautiful.

^ VERY nice post. Perfect way of describing how exciting mundane objects or insignificant symbols can be while tripping. Doors psych me out lol.

Man, a couple of weeks ago I did a large dose of shrooms for the first time, and it was definitely the most meaningful psychedelic experience I have ever had. I was home with my friend and girlfriend, and we were watching TV, so I didn't really notice much besides colors becoming more intense and a bit of what I can best describe as a 3D effect. I went to the bathroom, and while I wasn't actually tripping that hard, I had an awesome mental state going on.

I first noticed that objects felt alive, not that they were moving or anything but that there was some kind of presence emanating from them. I looked over towards the counter, and there were objects strewn about it. Most people would probably call it a total mess. Mostly my girlfriends makeup. I felt emotionally pulled towards everything on the counter. I was thinking about how even though there was stuff everywhere and it was arranged in a totally disorganized fashion, I thought it was beautiful. Every object was where it was because my girlfriend put it there. I don't understand the method to her madness, but she knows where all of those objects are. She knows what all of those objects do. I have no idea what any of them do. I picked one up and sat down on the floor and turned it over in my hands, inspecting it.

It was a Korean product, with Korean lettering on it. I couldn't understand any of it since I don't speak Korean, but I couldn't help but think about how every single letter was placed where it is by a designer. Somebody sat down for hours and designed this product. Even though I can't read any of it, there are people in this world who can. I am holding this cosmetic product in my hand, completely bewildered by it because I would have no idea how to use it. I have never needed to use it, but it is something my girlfriend uses all the time. There are thousands of people who use this product, to whom it is central to their life, but I don't even know what it does. All of those people have the same product, designed by the same people. I started to tear up at how beautiful that is.

I started thinking about how intense of emotions I felt about my girlfriend. We had cleaned before this experience because a friend was coming over, but I was thinking about how a messy apartment only gets that way because people are living in it. Cleaning up is really just hiding the evidence that you call this place home. Every soda can that was forgotten was put there while we were doing something. Every single one is a memory, and has a story to tell. A hot sauce bottle that was left out; a remnant of a meal we shared at home. A champagne cork, a reminder of a bottle of champagne we popped not long before as a celebration of my birthday. Shoes kicked onto the floor, a visual reminder of how great it felt to finally get home from whatever we were doing. How beautiful a mess is, really. It's like a scrapbook of memories, every object is there for a reason. How beautiful.

posts like these make me happy, thank you for sharing

i actually feel really similar to what teinick wrote when high. you really just keep thinking anout things and people. its great

so about halfway through last year i went sober and stopped using (drinking and smoking was all i did on a normal basis) up until about a month ago. i still dont use that much, ive drank once and i smoke occasionally with friends. not really sure what drove me to stop in the first place, but i was kinda dissapointed in myself because i started again. at least at first, but its not a huge deal to me now. ive never held any animosity towards people that do drugs/drink or anything, i guess i just figured being sober would benefit me.

but anyways, since ive been using again, ive found that i really dont like drinking anymore. i wasnt a huge fan of it before, and now its just not appealing at all. i like being buzzed and socializing, but that never really happens as im underage and in college, and anytime i drink its with other people and we just get forgeted up at parties or something. i still hate beer, and mostly stick to liquor (vodka and henny are my go-to's). weeds also lost a lot of its appeal to me, i used to get high a p decent amount as all my friends smoke weed for the most part (i know like 3 different people who grow their own stuff and i can get an ounce of very good weed for like 100). whenever i smoke i just get tired and lazy, and want to chill and play video games or something. i cant focus on homework or anything. ive never been the kinda guy who liked smoking and going out and doing my daily activities, mostly because my eyes get really red (still havent found a reliable brand of eyedrops) and because i dont talk as much and just feel like its really obvious that im stoned. since im so busy now with work and course work, i really never want to smoke because it just ruins any efficiency for me the rest of that day. only times i do now is occasionally on weekends or if i have a light day during the week i might share a joint with friends.

only other drugs ive tried are adderall and acid. acid i did 3 times, and the third time it was a p bad experience, and turned me off to it completely. first two times were amazing and indescribable, and its def something that i dont really regret experiencing, but i dont really have a desire to do it again. adderall on the other hand, is by far my favorite drug i have ever used, even now. i love how effective i can be while im on it, and i love how in touch with everything it seems to make me. i took some for the first time since last year a few days ago, and i wrote a 10 page paper in less than two hours, and overall just finished a ridiculous amount of school work in one night. i usually take two 20mg and then 3-4 hours later take another one to keep the high going. only downside of it is how it ruins my appetite and sleep schedule. i can def only take it on a friday night, as that gives me enough time to get my routine back to normal before the week.

just thought i would share some thoughts

for the past half year i basically try out a new strain every month from a coffeeshop in Utrecht.
here are the ones i tried so far with links to leafly


I began with Cherry Bomb
https://www.leafly.com/hybrid/cherry-bomb

I can remember this one pretty well. I had never tried good weed before. I had only gotten some random strains from a trashy weed cafe as i had no other options in my city. Luckily my new school was in the middle of The Netherlands (Utrecht) so I could just walk out of Utrecht central station and get to a bunch of amazing coffeeshops. I picked one that looked appealing and the result has been amazing.
Before, I only smoked joints spun with nicotine because the weed here is so strong if you were to fill a blunt it would be enough for a small group. I did this because I basically didn't really have a different method. Thus, if the stuffty weed didn't make me sick then the nicotine would've for sure (I wasn't a smoker).
Before I went to get weed at a new and better place, I bought a little pipe, so I could stop spinning with nicotine. So I tried Cherry Bomb out of a bowl, clean.
The first time I got high on this, it felt warm. I was playing league of legends, but it didn't really feel like it. I was up against an enemy that could spawn tentacles that would hit you, but I was so far gone on my first legit trip, that I actually saw them as palm trees, and I had some sort of warm, beachy vibe to the whole thing.
Instead of feeling motion sickness and pukey, I actually, basically tripped, for the first time in my life. It felt great, and its what made me return to this coffee shop for more and different strains.

After my first high, the strain also lived up to it's promises. You should feel it fairly quickly, and its a high that will keep you busy. If you like to draw, write, or play some videogames after a bowl, this would be a perfect strain.


I then went on to Lemon Ice/Haze
https://www.leafly.com/sativa/lemon-haze

This one was a bit different. I liked the smell of it because it reminded me of corona beer, which would remind me of parties i went to last summer. I don't have much to say about this. It's definitely the strain that made me discover that I get anxious/paranoid on sativa. I remember when I smoked this and discovered The Life of Paul by Dorian Ye. I listened to that for an hour on repeat without doing anything else. I had never gotten lost into good music like that before. It felt amazing.


After that I tried Northern Lights #5 x Haze TWICE
https://www.leafly.com/sativa/northern-lights-5-x-haze

This one is an oldie, I think as old as 1993. stuff, I even think it won some sort of prize here in The Netherlands. For a sativa, this one really put me out. A bowl of this and I'd be unable to do much more than watch a movie, listen to music, and browse the internet. My friends and I didn't like this one as much as the Lemon Ice once, but we did get it twice as the coffeeshop didn't get their new round in time. Because of the "numbing" effect it had, it made our conversations outside a little slower when we hung around outside. It hits like a motherforgeter too, so its quite easy to get to that point.


And I just got back with Critical haze
https://www.leafly.com/hybrid/critical-haze

trying this one tonight ill edit this post!!

Man your post makes me wish rec weed was legal in America. It would be nice to just step into a coffee shop and order a strain with no worries. Cherry Bomb sounds lovely.

I mean its close enough in some states. I still have to drive 15 or so minutes out to the next town to get to some dispensaries. But I'm in and out within 5-10 minutes (if I'm not first time patient or if there isn't a line).

Yeah but it being legal in a few west coast states doesn't satisfy me as an Ohioan. That's not a quick drive ya know? I'm glad we're making progress but I just wish I could buy pot legally instead of buying from Isaiah and his two pitbulls 30 min away :(

Question: since DXM is a OTC drug, does that technically make it legal to ship between states?
Never mind.
« Last Edit: February 24, 2017, 01:14:36 AM by Metario »

spent 12 hours sat night rolling at a black light party. reupped like 3 times lol. slept for 14 hours XD

wassup I just dropped a tab, going to listen to John Coltrane, Philip Glass, Traffic, The The, Love, etc.
spread good vibrations friendos. man I love drugs.

wassup I just dropped a tab, going to listen to John Coltrane, Philip Glass, Traffic, The The, Love, etc.
spread good vibrations friendos. man I love drugs.
so this is how you get your music reviews so deep... i was wondering how you were doing that...

i paid $80 for this... did i get ripped off?      ?