Best LSD experience?

PokerJay83

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I’ve only took good doses twice. Had only done shrooms prior. I was a disc golfer and was a member of a private club on home-aid disc golf courses on private land. We had a tournament once a month on each of the 12 privately owned courses. It was customary to show up the day of the tournament and bring your best green. After getting to know the guys one filled me in that the real party is the night before the tourneys where everyone camped out and tripped.

Was given 2 doses and right as it was setting in we cracked glow sticks on the baskets, put little fishing lights on our discs and proceeded to play night glow disc golfing. I was peaking and witnessed an ace (hole in one). I saw the glow trails of the path of the disc for the entire 150 feet or so. When the disc hit the chains I was so overwhelmed with excitement I just rolled on the ground laughing. They called me bob (still don’t know what that is). The other good trip I went fishing again at night and fell in the pond. The feeling of the cool water was exhilarating. All of this while packing bowl after bowl. The other times were bunk garbage.
 

Therrion

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I can't really name one specifically. They were all good. 25 years ago I spent a whole year tripping until I was taking 10 hits at a time like it was candy.
 

Moldy

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Best trip, 1968, Estes Park, CO / One hit of Osley's white lightning. Meanwhile in Chicago, the Democratic convention turned ugly.
 
1981, 7 hits of 4way all at once. It was about 5 pm when I dropped it. I was living in Dallas Texas at the time, don't remember the exact time of year, but it was warm, not really hot. It was a great trip until around 3:30 am. I was inside by myself watching the rerun of the news that was on earlier that night, we had a guy who lived in the apartment joined to ours, who and I shit you not, looked like a Mexican Lou feringo, the guy who played the hulk on the TV series. Anyway I was watching the news and I kept seeing him pop his head up from under the table the news lady was sitting at, and he would point at me and laugh. This went on for a few minutes before I get up and go to his door, mind you I was pretty small at the time, maybe 5.5 and 140lbs. And I started beating on this guy's door until he opened it, I then proceeded to cuss him out. I kept telling him in between cuss words to stop laughing at me (which he wasn't) and to stay the fuck out of my TV. 2 days later he seen me outside and told me that the only reason I went home that night, and not the hospital was because I kept saying stay out of my TV and leave the news lady alone. He thought I was mentally ill. i apologized and made sure to never do that again. The guy was big. Really big. Hell he could have been handcuffed with his legs in shackles and I probably would have hurt myself hitting him, long, long before I did anything to hurt him. It was a great trip because I lived. Winner!!!
 

HeatlessBBQ

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The best experiences I have on LSD or Psilocybin Mushrooms are usually the ones where I mix substances.
Such as MDA, MDMA or ketamine.

MDMA [ecstasy pills] really would take away the fear I used to get from Psilocybin or LSD.

I have too many LSD trips to name...
One time I spent all night obsessing about what happens to people if They take too much acid with Their "friends"...
Imagined two people I knew take hits together. Started to come up, got all nervous with each other, ego death sets in...
This whole betrayal scenario... Homie turns into a wolf. Sets Him up...
& Destroys Him with His wolfy fangs while screaming a slow and painful death. I wouldn't say that was one of the best...
Probably 150-250 mics over time [40 mic doses, dosed 5 times over an all day time span].

Another time I'd play cop. Wanted to have an over all awareness of My apartment complex's parking lot.
Someone left Their lights on. Called the cops to take care of it. Got this surge and rush of energy thinking I'm bad ass or something.
Watched the cops take care of the stupid light. Got used to the idea I had in My head... Weeks later, I had an impression some kids were coming over to break into My house. I suspected some random stranger that He was the one trying to break in. I followed Him down and started yelling and screaming at Him to leave the complex. He got all nervous and started walking back to His car. The girl He was with had a dog and all of a sudden the dog disappeared and swear the gal walked straight into someone elses car and turned it on with electricity. A cop shows up [the one i called] and I tell Him that lady is one of them and the other dude walked to the back of the complex... I called the cops again thinking that I could communicate with the One's at the complex. I was gone. I wanted to help catch the bad guys!!!
I was on the phone with the board of cop directories or something and was directing the operator to where the bad guys were.
I was in My car at this point, driving around like an undercover in some steak out or something.
I get pulled over. Put in hand cuffs and taken up to My house. Again... Not a very good time.

I'll post more, better LSD stories in the future... I wish I had more under My belt to be honest...
It's just... I cannot tell if I'm scared or if the universe is warning Me from doom...
 

PokerJay83

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The best experiences I have on LSD or Psilocybin Mushrooms are usually the ones where I mix substances.
Such as MDA, MDMA or ketamine.

MDMA [ecstasy pills] really would take away the fear I used to get from Psilocybin or LSD.

I have too many LSD trips to name...
One time I spent all night obsessing about what happens to people if They take too much acid with Their "friends"...
Imagined two people I knew take hits together. Started to come up, got all nervous with each other, ego death sets in...
This whole betrayal scenario... Homie turns into a wolf. Sets Him up...
& Destroys Him with His wolfy fangs while screaming a slow and painful death. I wouldn't say that was one of the best...
Probably 150-250 mics over time [40 mic doses, dosed 5 times over an all day time span].

Another time I'd play cop. Wanted to have an over all awareness of My apartment complex's parking lot.
Someone left Their lights on. Called the cops to take care of it. Got this surge and rush of energy thinking I'm bad ass or something.
Watched the cops take care of the stupid light. Got used to the idea I had in My head... Weeks later, I had an impression some kids were coming over to break into My house. I suspected some random stranger that He was the one trying to break in. I followed Him down and started yelling and screaming at Him to leave the complex. He got all nervous and started walking back to His car. The girl He was with had a dog and all of a sudden the dog disappeared and swear the gal walked straight into someone elses car and turned it on with electricity. A cop shows up [the one i called] and I tell Him that lady is one of them and the other dude walked to the back of the complex... I called the cops again thinking that I could communicate with the One's at the complex. I was gone. I wanted to help catch the bad guys!!!
I was on the phone with the board of cop directories or something and was directing the operator to where the bad guys were.
I was in My car at this point, driving around like an undercover in some steak out or something.
I get pulled over. Put in hand cuffs and taken up to My house. Again... Not a very good time.

I'll post more, better LSD stories in the future... I wish I had more under My belt to be honest...
It's just... I cannot tell if I'm scared or if the universe is warning Me from doom...
Dude straight up that sounded like a buzz kill. I’d be paranoid as shit. Man cops and trippin? Fk that. That sounds like you were remaking beastie boys sabotage. You can catch me in the woods or a desolate location with a buddy or two. Gotta be outside at night or daytime fall huge leaf piles in the backyard.
 

PokerJay83

Well-Known Member
The best experiences I have on LSD or Psilocybin Mushrooms are usually the ones where I mix substances.
Such as MDA, MDMA or ketamine.

MDMA [ecstasy pills] really would take away the fear I used to get from Psilocybin or LSD.

I have too many LSD trips to name...
One time I spent all night obsessing about what happens to people if They take too much acid with Their "friends"...
Imagined two people I knew take hits together. Started to come up, got all nervous with each other, ego death sets in...
This whole betrayal scenario... Homie turns into a wolf. Sets Him up...
& Destroys Him with His wolfy fangs while screaming a slow and painful death. I wouldn't say that was one of the best...
Probably 150-250 mics over time [40 mic doses, dosed 5 times over an all day time span].

Another time I'd play cop. Wanted to have an over all awareness of My apartment complex's parking lot.
Someone left Their lights on. Called the cops to take care of it. Got this surge and rush of energy thinking I'm bad ass or something.
Watched the cops take care of the stupid light. Got used to the idea I had in My head... Weeks later, I had an impression some kids were coming over to break into My house. I suspected some random stranger that He was the one trying to break in. I followed Him down and started yelling and screaming at Him to leave the complex. He got all nervous and started walking back to His car. The girl He was with had a dog and all of a sudden the dog disappeared and swear the gal walked straight into someone elses car and turned it on with electricity. A cop shows up [the one i called] and I tell Him that lady is one of them and the other dude walked to the back of the complex... I called the cops again thinking that I could communicate with the One's at the complex. I was gone. I wanted to help catch the bad guys!!!
I was on the phone with the board of cop directories or something and was directing the operator to where the bad guys were.
I was in My car at this point, driving around like an undercover in some steak out or something.
I get pulled over. Put in hand cuffs and taken up to My house. Again... Not a very good time.

I'll post more, better LSD stories in the future... I wish I had more under My belt to be honest...
It's just... I cannot tell if I'm scared or if the universe is warning Me from doom...
I did candy flip once. Was in an old abandoned Masonic lodge at a rave in late 90’s. I was just gonna roll but they had added wallpaper soaked in LSD. Felt like willy wanka. I remember walking up the long stairs and they split in half. The next hour or so I just stood at the front with my head in one of the giant subwoofers.
 

HeatlessBBQ

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I feel like all My LSD trips and mircodose daily experiences all have melded together in some type of consciousness way.

Or maybe I just cannot remember all My good trips right now...
 

PokerJay83

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I feel like all My LSD trips and mircodose daily experiences all have melded together in some type of consciousness way.

Or maybe I just cannot remember all My good trips right now...

You would know if you had a good time. That scenario would make me paranoid, but I had a buddy claim that he drives on acid frequently
 
You would know if you had a good time. That scenario would make me paranoid, but I had a buddy claim that he drives on acid frequently
I have driven on it, going south on Danville hey, about 25 miles out of Chicago, it was pretty late and I drove a 86 chevette with no windshield wipers, but I used rain x on it. Of course it starts raining, not really hard, but not a sprinkle either. I stopped paying attention to the road, it was pretty dead at that time of night, but the rain was hitting the windshield and would slowly run up. That was all I could concentrate on. We ended up in some cornfield in Monin Indiana and had no clue how we got there.
 

TrippleDip

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One of my best acid trips involved taking 2.5mg at a party with three friends. Most of the trip is not really explainable but the cool summer night and swimming pool made it unforgettable. Also we lost one of the friends and spent half the night looking for them only to have them pop out of nowhere as we left more than 12h later.
 

TrippleDip

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One time I spent all night obsessing about what happens to people if They take too much acid with Their "friends"...
Reminded me of one friend I managed to convince that he had died of dehydration when we were on acid. Easy to believe when you're frying in the summer heat.
 

Tstat

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Portland Maine, early 80s.

Was tripping every show for a couple weeks so I had a big tolerance. I took 1.5 hits of “Dolphin Blotter” before the show (Cumberland County CC) and ended up having to sit way up behind the stage because things got so weird. There was more space up there, but next to me was a girl who kept passing me a pipe of hash.

Ok, so the drum heads turned into electric balloons and overtook all of my vision. They kept growing and had faces on them as they got close. I was able to push them back, luckily. Might have lost it completely if they got to close. Once I got a handle on it, I t became a game for a while, I let them grow and grow and then push them back. I kept feeling frightened, but the feeling of pushing it back was thrilling and enlightening.

Later in the set, the wheel was turning and Jerry had colorful trails when he moved. His notes were something I could physically see and feel. He healed my soul and my vision. I suddenly understood everything. It was so beautiful and unexpected. I have never had that profound an experience since. It shaped my life. I haven’t thought of this experience in a while and have never written about it. Now I occasionally regroup with mushrooms...
 

PokerJay83

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Portland Maine, early 80s.

Was tripping every show for a couple weeks so I had a big tolerance. I took 1.5 hits of “Dolphin Blotter” before the show (Cumberland County CC) and ended up having to sit way up behind the stage because things got so weird. There was more space up there, but next to me was a girl who kept passing me a pipe of hash.

Ok, so the drum heads turned into electric balloons and overtook all of my vision. They kept growing and had faces on them as they got close. I was able to push them back, luckily. Might have lost it completely if they got to close. Once I got a handle on it, I t became a game for a while, I let them grow and grow and then push them back. I kept feeling frightened, but the feeling of pushing it back was thrilling and enlightening.

Later in the set, the wheel was turning and Jerry had colorful trails when he moved. His notes were something I could physically see and feel. He healed my soul and my vision. I suddenly understood everything. It was so beautiful and unexpected. I have never had that profound an experience since. It shaped my life. I haven’t thought of this experience in a while and have never written about it. Now I occasionally regroup with mushrooms...

That sounds incredible man. Like a once in a lifetime experience.
 

PJ Diaz

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Best experience was the first official date I had with my now wife. I gotten a vial of the best stuff ever, cut from crystal direct from the source, and had been popping it on the semi-regular for months. Fifteen minutes after our first date got started, I told her "I got some acid", and the rest is history. That was 20 years ago. Haven't popped any in over 15 years since I've had kids, but those was some good times. I'm a firm believer that everyone should do acid at least once.
 
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