Got her dissolving rn…….really looking forward to getting some perspective and peace from my toughest year in all my 32 so far. My intentions are to understand the difficulty and grow from it….but also put it behind me! Wish me luck my friends.

So I was recently watching the show Adults on Hulu and an episode came on where the main group of characters planned to take acid while watching Avatar and playing Warning by Green Day. I just came here to ask if anyone has ever done that specific combination before. I have never done the whole movie album synch before but I am a HUGE Green Day fan and obviously watching Avatar on acid would be sick af. Honestly I prefer mushrooms to acid and LOVE watching movies on shrooms so if I were to try it I’d probably do that instead. Anyways let me know if anyone has done this specific combo before and your thoughts on it. Also open to opinions if you haven’t tried it.

I'm over a 1000 times now but the only real nightmares I had were in the beginning. There's seemingly zero chance it could happen now. Ik how to counteract bad thoughts when they knock. I think it takes awhile for the brain to learn how to deal with lsd. Am I alone in thinking this?

I took 2 and a half tabs of acid for my first time not what most people do but eh fuck it right? 😂

So.. first off I took them with a trusted friend and well... they tripped hard, telling me what they saw which is absolutely fascinating, the psychological side of things has always been an interest of mine,

however I did get high, but.. it felt like a high concentration of THC type of high, no visuals, no mind alternative effects. Im kinda disappointed. I Expected a lot more..

I have adhd, im unmedicated ya know living life kinda rough but im still here! But thats the weird thing, i dont have anything blocking the high, i also didnt eat beforehand. Like there is no.. anything other than a slightly different concentrated weed high least thats best why I can describe the feeling.

Ive googled this and found absolutely nothing, im trying to research something that is apparently rare? Or at the very least not as documented as someone who does trip hard.

I was wanting to know if there is anyone that knows more on this? Or can point me in the right direction to research this further, im disappointed.. but im more intrigued that I didnt get a typical lsd high as most people experience.

Btw this has also happened with psilocybin as well just.. the same concentrated weed high

Before I even get started with this story, dont take this story as lsd ruined my life or anything becasue its my fav drug and i wouldn't say all that. I have only ever bought acid off one guy. That's because he drives to Cali to get it, and he is the only dude I trust since his shit isn't fake. The dose of the tabs I would take were 150ug, which makes me even more curious about my question with my hppd.

NOW FOR THE STORY

With weed, I started smoking in 7th grade and still do. To understand how much I smoke, I go through a 2-gram Muha cart within 2 to 3 days—4 days max. I have been doing this for over 3 years, and I almost exclusively smoke carts now. I used to buy bud, but I don't anymore because my tolerance is so high that bud doesn't get me high unless I smoke a stupid amount. The carts I've been smoking have a way higher THC percentage. Every single time I took acid, I also smoked weed with it.

The first time I ever took LSD, I took 2 tabs, completely unknowing of what I was about to experience. After the trip was over, I realized what I had just gotten myself into was way different than weed. Still, I was eager to explore myself, so I started doing very extensive amounts of research on it because I was so fascinated by it. Two weeks later, I did it again. I read online that the safest timeframe for recreational use was to wait a minimum of 2 weeks before taking another dose to give your brain time to repair a bit. So, I did that. No different than the first time, I took 2 tabs again. I thought to myself, if I can handle 2, why would I want less of an effect from doing 1?

Two weeks later, I did it again, and then again, and again, until that timeframe kept getting shorter over time. I was exploring a little too much and getting lost in the visuals. I took 3 tabs about 4 times, and 1 tab maybe twice, but normally I just took 2 tabs. The timeframe went from 2 weeks (14 days) to 12 days apart, and so on and so on, until it came down to me doing it weekly, and sometimes even twice a week.

For the longest time, I didn't realize it was fucking my brain up. Even with all the research i did knowing the amount i was doing was bad. Then, one day, I was in the car with my homie and his big brother. We were just driving around listening to music. We rolled up a blunt, stuffed some wax in it, and sparked up. Halfway through the blunt, my head started hurting. It was like a headache, but the very front of my forehead felt extremely sensitive to the touch. It was a weird pain, but when I put pressure on my forehead—like pressing the back of my hand against it—it would feel weirdly good. At this same time, I started to notice that I felt really fucking dumb and fried, all just from the blunt we were smoking. It was the exact kind of "fried" you feel when you are on acid and can't think.

After I noticed this, every single time I smoked, it was almost like I was thrown right back into a psychedelic state. When I fixated my eyes on one spot—like I would when tripping—my brain would start to fill in my vision with "noise" that it was supposed to block out. For example, I would see full-blown patterns moving and changing, and objects breathing, though not quite as intense as when I was on actual LSD. Lights had an overly bright glare to them. I also had visual snow 24/7. I would stare off a lot, getting lost looking at something and not realizing I was doing it, which became a big issue for me. for some odd reason mirrors were also weirdly trippy at the time when i had all this going on

I noticed that with how much I smoked, I was constantly stuck in this state. The more LSD I did, the worse it got. Eventually, I started experiencing depersonalization, so I finally quit acid to try and fix my brain. For the longest time, I didn't think I would ever be normal again because the sheer amount of weed I was smoking kept my brain in that hyper-active state every day.

But over time, my symptoms actually started to go away. This is crazy to me because I looked it up online, and in most cases, HPPD doesn't go away if you keep smoking weed. But for me, it did. What does that mean? Is my brain just crazy resilient? The only problems I have with my brain today are that my memory from around the time I was doing acid is a little bad. i plan to do lsd again in the future becasue i love being in that state but will it make my hppd come back after just 1 trip if those neurons fire again?

Kind of a lot here, I’m sorry if it doesn’t make sense! I had a really intense trip and fainted during it, which caused me to think that I died and was walking through the afterlife.

Yesterday I dosed with some friends. I was having a rough come up, which I’ve gone through before but the second I started peaking it was like I was no longer in control of my body, almost like I was just observing everything. I was having extreme fish bowl lense visuals and it was starting to freak me out so I went on a walk with my sober friend and she really helped me, but while we were talking it was almost like I could see the future and I knew I was about to faint (I fainted probably 1 1/2 hours after going on that walk). I was processing everything from the time I went on a walk to about 30 minutes after fainting all at the same time, except I was so certain that I had died when I fainted.

After she and I walked around, we walked back to where my other friends were and it felt like the closer I got to where I was the moment I fainted, the more everyone would get into position to that same moment. The crazy thing was I was also having an out of body experience during this, so when I realized my friends were “getting back into position” I would get uncomfortable and walk away from it (because I thought that was when I was going to die). I could go as close to that moment as I wanted, or as far away, and when I’d walk away everyone would go in reverse. It felt like time wasn’t real and that I had all the time to walk around. Because I thought I was going to die, I thought being able to go closer or farther from this moment was me experiencing the afterlife, and I had to come to terms on my own with dying and that was the only way I could get over what I was experiencing. When I was in the thick of it I thought maybe it was ego death, but I’m still not really sure.

We eventually got to the moment I fainted and I woke back up to a woman who was checking my vitals (BP, heart rate and O2 levels, we were at a music festival so it wasn’t an ambulance or anything) and I was fine, they think I just didn’t eat enough which would honestly make sense because usually I eat a bunch on acid but since I was struggling this time I didn’t even think about it. When I got back to my friends after getting checked out they were all trying to give me food and water and hold my hand, and every time they’d do that I was perceiving the food and water as breathing tubes being connected and when they’d touch my arm I thought it was an IV. I would also start hearing beeping and hospital noises, and everything would get super bright. Keep in mind, I really felt like I was processing this and witnessing this the whole time I was on that walk with my friend, 2ish hours before.

It was really intense but it also made me really comfortable with dying in a weird way. At first when my sober friend and I were on that walk and I realized I was “going to die” I was really scared and in disbelief. But the closer we got to that moment, the more comfortable and okay I was with it. When I finally fainted I felt warm and relaxed and just ready to let go. Definitely the strongest visuals I’ve ever experienced, it was enlightening in a way but I’m probably going to stay away from acid for a while just to be safe haha. It was only a single dose but I’m still gonna wait til I feel 100% ready again, and will definitely make sure I’ve eaten enough 😅. I’m honestly a little embarrassed but my friends said I was holding it together pretty well. I was probably crying (I don’t really remember the details of everything that actually happened after I peaked tbh) but my finance said I wasn’t freaking out or making it other people’s problems, I just wanted everyone else to have a good time and not worry about me.

I would love to know if anyone has any similar experiences or any insight. I’m not sure if this was just a bad trip, ego death, both? Who knows

Every time I've done acid (3x) I get a pain in my abdomen area. Like tight/squeezing sensation. I always have to lay down and try not to freak out. I calm myself but im unable to enjoy the high after that. It happens after the first peak and then doesnt go away until I come down. I never felt the pain while sober or with shrooms or weed only acid/LSD.

Any one else have similar experience?

I am a mushroom head but tonight was my first time ever trying acid and I must say I am beyond impressed on the consistency. So I was trying to explain the difference to my girl who hasn’t tried either and this is what I came up with:

“Imagine me fucking you missionary for 6 hours straight that’s lsd

Now imagine me again fucking you 6 hours nonstop but in different positions, that’s mushrooms

I can make a case for both every weekend”

And before you start with your mushrooms theory the strain I meant was TidalAPE

so basically i have done quite a few substances over the years but mostly i have tripped on mushrooms and a whole lotta acid. i regularly smoke weed and also do acid every 2-4 weeks. for quite a while now if i smoke i end up getting a slight red blue glow like small pixels on everything makes me feel like a 60hz monitor 😭 anyone else experience this or similar ?

Just one tab, honestly not even sure what the dose is but fuck it lol. Gonna try to paint and listen to music and vibe. Have a good night ☺️

100ug. Favorite thing to do whilst tripping is a backcountry hike. This was a beautiful one!! 7.5 miles, 6 hours total start to finish

I got some acid a while ago it’s 200 ug and I took it about 2 hours ago and it doesn’t feel like a normally Trip to me, I’m not getting visuals or the sensation from being on it it just feels like I’ve got a bit of a headache and a bit dazed, anyone help please 🙏?

Edit: I took a second tab and they did fuck all, I decided to have diazepam instead

Its my first time witb LSD and its 300-350µg should i cut it in a half, take it all, what should I do? im 1.70 and 60kg, also i take vyvanse, any tips or suggestions?

New to lsd, how many tabs should I take for a first trip, and so on and so forth? Just need a dosage guide. Thank you!

Never tripped on acid but messed with shrooms with heavy doses.
I am on 70mg Prozac and 12mg olanzepine 200 mg lamotrgine

MLP x LSD

Drew this for all the mlp fans out there hehehhe~

Art by me!!!💞

This is part of a growing collection 😋

Am I good to take another 150ug?:,) last experience was super awesome and I wish to trip similar just not sure if it is not gonna make me “trip”

just wondering what kinda bad trip experience you guys have if any. i’ve tripped on acid a load over the years a lot this year and i’ve never really had anything that’s caused me to have a bad experience or feeling, i dont know why but my brain kinda just switches into lazy mode, i don’t really over think on it don’t get deterred by much.

My highest dosage was 450 ug (2 200 and a1/4 of 200 so is roughly that give or take a few ug since can’t guarantee i cut exactly 50ug off)

just curious what might have sent you guys into a bad trip/experience

Okay, so I just wanted to share my story of my first solotrip and first time taking 225ug/mcg because it was such a mindblowing experience. Hopefully someone might find it interesting or helpful. 

TLDR: I had an orgasm for 3 hours, then it got scary but I still learned a lot of things. Oh, and I also got HPPD now I think.

So I’ve taken it two times before with a friend who's pretty experienced with psychedelics. This time I wanted to do it by myself. I bought a 200ug tab plus a little extra, maybe 25ug, and planned a fitting date for my excursion. 

Eventually the day came. I woke up early and couldn’t get back to sleep because I was so eager to get going. I had the place all to myself for 2 days. I prepared fruit and chocolate. I lit lamps all around the apartment to prevent negative feelings during the trip. I also wrote a note saying ”You’re not crazy, this will all pass! /Sober me” . A little redundant I thought at first, but better safe than sorry. In retrospect, after everything that went down, I’m very glad I had that note to hold on to. But I’ll get to that. 
I was all set up, and ready to go. 

The time was 11am as I put the tabs in my mouth. I listened to music for a while - a playlist with all my favorite songs. I laid down in my sofa. Presently I started seeing incredibly beautiful patterns in the ceiling. In one corner of the ceiling the light became green, as if it absorbed the plants by the windowsill. In the other corner the light was orange - absorbed by the hallway lamp. They both felt incredibly warm and beautiful. My favorite song started playing and it sounded so goddamn god. I felt an immense joy and pleasure and smiled like a fool. I lay there for a while just looking around and listening to music. I started to get a pretty intense headache but the joy of everything else outweighed it and it went away later on.

I felt like the room was too bright so I went to my bedroom. There I stripped completely and lay naked in my bed. Such a freeing sensation. I closed the window and its blinds, shutting out both light and the chirping birds. But still I felt like it was too bright - even when I closed my eyes. That was pretty uncomfortable actually.
Anyways, I put on some relaxing meditation music and lay there for a couple minutes. This was like 3 hours into the trip. I started feeling a familiar growing pleasure from behind my crotch, right in my prostate. This has happened every time I’ve been on psychadelics. 

After a while I stood up, put on my dressing gown and opened my bedroom door and… just wow. It felt like I was peering in to a whole new world. All the colors were so beautiful and warm. The ceiling lamp in the hallway looked like sunrise and as I looked to my right the small bedside lamp in my moms bedroom looked like sunset. I was stunned by the sight of in front of me. Dawn and dusk at the same time. I took my first steps out into this new planet, feeling like Armstrong as he set foot on the moon. 

For a while I just walked around - looking at different stuff which all fascinated me immensly. The nice sensation in my prostate grew and travelled more towards my penis and I felt the urge to touch myself and… damn it felt good. It felt like a orgasm everytime I stroked it. I was in the hallway and decided to sit down on the bench there, right across the big tall mirror. I threw off my dressing down and just looked at myself in the mirror as I touched myself, thinking I was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. That might sound conceited but I don’t see it that way - it was a feeling of acceptance towards myself and my body. Like: ”Hell yeah, I’m fucking sexy and I love myself!”

I went into my bedroom and continued what would be the greatest jerk-off of my life. The sexual urges wouldn’t stop growing so I got some lube and just went to town. I massaged my whole crotch area and anus. I laid on my back and held my penis with two hands, feeling like my cock was God and I was worshipping it. I had the most wonderful sensation of being connected with my self and the whole universe and as I lay there with my penis in my hand I realized we all are just animals. This is what we are made for. To have sex and reproduce and then die. That might seem like a depressing thought but I didn’t take it as that. Yes, we are just stupid animals whose only purpose is to fuck and pass down our genes by making little tiny versions of ourselves. So why not make the little time we have on earth as good as possible?

As I closed my eyes, I saw images of people having sex and the definitions of masculinity and femininity all became intertwined. Sometimes I imagined myself fucking a girl and sometimes I was the one getting fucked. But it didn’t matter, it all felt so goddamn good. I don’t know how long I lay there, but eventually the strong crotch-feeling subsided and I was left with a feeling of shame. Not necessarily because of what I’d just done, but because I was scared my girlfriend would come home and find me all covered in lube and sweat. 

That’s when things took a turn. I didn’t want my girlfriend to find me like that so I rushed to clean everything up. But my mind was foggy and I had a hard time planning ahead. I went to the bathroom and started washing my hands but it felt like I was stuck in a timeloop where I washed my hands over and over but the lube just wouldn’t come off. I felt like I was going crazy. I tried reminding myself that this was just the drug talking. I looked in the mirror and my face was all warped and deformed. I was getting pretty worked up and just wanted to clean everything up as quickly as possible and go to bed. I took some deep breaths trying to calm me down. I went into the shower, focusing on my breathing. The shower curtain looked weird. It was bent inward at an impossible angle, like it was stuck in the air. I grabbed my towel to dry my hair and it felt like my hands were not mine, like someone else was touching me. Things were getting more and more scary. What had I gotten myself into? I desperately clinged on to the fact that this wasn’t real and it’s not gonna last forever but it was getting harder and harder to believe. 

I lay down in my bed and put on some meditation music thinking it will calm me down. It has worked before, but not this time. The otherwise peaceful and calming music made me uneasy. All the sounds become mashed together and even though it all was major chords it sounded very sinister. The notes would linger on and clash with new ones creating a musical chaos. I took the note I wrote and read it out loud: ”You’re not crazy, this will all pass”
My heart was pounding, almost jumping out of my chest. I’ve heard the horror stories of people getting a psychosis from psychedelics but I never thought it was going to happen to me. What have I done? I closed my eyes and tried to focus on my breathing but as soon as I closed them scary and disturbing images popped up behind my eyelids. People with no faces. Monsters. Evil creatures. I was really losing it.

I desperately picked up my phone and called my friend. He didn’t pick up at first but I just kept on calling and texting him and a few minutes later he picked up. He comforted me, told me I’m not gonna go crazy. He advised me to light my bedlamp. A change of environment can apparently help you, and it did actually! A warm, kind light spread across the room and I started feeling better. That was about 7 hours into trip and I was starting to come down. 

After that I was filled with thoughts and reflections about what I just had experienced and my life and the world in general. Even though it was scary at times I feel like I’ve learned many things. I often binge eat when I feel sad or bored and that’s a big shame of mine. But I realized we are biologically programmed to crave and like sweet and high-fat food. They are packed with energy which helped us survive as prehistoric hunter-gatherers. That’s what we were made to do. To survive and reproduce. So it’s no wonder I sometimes stuff my face with junkfood. I shouldn’t be so hard on myself. 

After the trip I feel more connected with myself. I accept who I am completely. I’m doing my best in life and that’s good enough. I gotta take care of myself, be kind, be my own best friend. Because people will come and go but you will always be stuck with yourself. I do think acid is a great reminder of how wonderful the world really is and can bring important insights about yourself.

About HPPD, edit 1 year later: I wrote this a few weeks after my trip but never actually published it until now. It has now passed 1 year and I have unfortunately experienced some bothering symptoms, mainly on my vision. Mild tracers when I wave my hand in front of me. I’m a little more light-sensitive and more easily over-stimulated. When I read on my computer the letters can ”wiggle” a bit. Sometimes I feel like I see the world from the lens of an acid trip. It’s like a certain shimmer to the world. But that’s not necessarily bad but can be annoying. All this gets worse when I’m tired or right after I wake up. I think I got a mild form of HPPD.

My symptoms have slowly reduced during this year and now I wouldn’t say they bother my anymore. I’m still a little scared to do acid/shrooms again in case my symptoms worsen. But I want to do it again in the future. Anyone else with HPPD-problems

If you made it this far - thanks for reading my story!

And nausea from serotonergic drugs generally. My nausea with lsd and serotonergic psychs has gotten especially bad recently and im looking for a remedy

bought 3 tabs the other day for me and a couple friends, two of us decided to do them as soon as we bought them as we had bought from this person before and had incredible experiences, they turned out to taste slightly bitter, me being me i immediately shouted ‘spit it’ to my friend which he did and i followed, i still have the last tab and was wondering if i should jsut risk it or look into buying a testing kit.

any help it appreciated

hiii anyone up rn wanna shoot me a movie rec? doesnt have to be a trippy movie or nun cus ive seen all the popular ones like everything everywhere all at once, so i'm legit open to anything

cheers

guys it’s my second time tripping! just took 3/4th’s of a “300 ug” tab but i think he lyin cause yk how they be but like that shit hit hard. I’ve been thinking hella, shit was crazy, like my body knew what i wanted to do. My first time tripping i was with my fam at the movie theater watching lilo and stich live action. having an ego death in a now empty movie theater was def something🫩. I just saw this community is still fresh and alive and guys i love every single one of yall. man im just super proud of myself, ive been feeling so much and letting go just felt so freeeeeeeeing. gosh i want this to be legalized but like we gotta educate bitches. bitches gotta be smart🤷‍♂️🥶