Is it normal to have a bad trip? what was your worst trip, and on what?
I've had many good trips and a handfull of bad trips, but I dont let it ruin my expierience. What was your worst trip?
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I've had many good trips and a handfull of bad trips, but I dont let it ruin my expierience. What was your worst trip?
My worst trip was that time I didn't notice that last step. WHAM! Pavement, meet howaminotmyself, do it now. And I was sober.
It was one of those trips where you are aware that walking away will be a challenge before you even hit the ground. I couldn't walk for a month. At the time my job required two functioning feet so no work for me. Yeah, I threw a bit of a pity party.
Halloween 2002, I ate a whole bottle of dremamine (motion sickness pills), I tried to tell a story to my homie, he said "what?" then he told me something and i said "what?",, after about an hour of this I got pissed and left, miseed the turn to go home and was like, whatever. I just kept driving, then I began carrying on conversations with my friends I thought were in the car, just to turn around and see that nobody was there, it was errie... ran out of gas in the middle of nowhere, got out of the car, walked a mile with a gas can in my hand,(with no money mind you) saw no civilization, no wallmart, no gas stations nothing, just houses, so i turned around and went back to my car. Herd a dog barking, it felt familiar, I thought it was my dog, so I began wondering through yards looking for my house (many miles away from home) came upon a house with a breeseway, thought there was a phone inside because it looked like my homeboys house which had a phone inside his breeseway, so i opened the door(3 am) an alarm went off and I just stood there, an old lady came to the window and said "get out of here". Me, an innocent well rounded person asked her "do you think im gonna hurt you?" she must have freaked, her husband came out with a flashlight and was like "get in your car!" I was trippin so i was like allright, sat in my car, then in the rearview mirror I see 2 cop cars rolling up with there lights on. "Get out of the car with you hands in the air" guns drawn and all that. they pat me down and ask "what are you doing out here?" I replied, "I'm lost" they ask me again, I reply "I'm looking for my dog" they ask again, and I say, "I ran out of gas" the're like, "you just gave me 3 answers to the same question, are you on drugs?" I looked em right in the eyes and said "officer I don't do drugs" and they bought it. (luckally trippin I accidently left my weed and everything at my homeboys) so they take me to the station and assume I'm mentally handicapped, my grandma picked me up and took me home. Many more details i could have added, but thats basically what happened. 1 of about 5 out of hundreds,, bad trips that is.
I can't speak for myself but a friend did microdots and saw John Lennon melting in and out of her wall. Which was fine until he started screaming in pain and then replicated himself so he was on every wall, the floor, the ceiling, every surface.
She said it was like "being in a cage of John Lennon's death throes" and whatever room she went in, he was there too.
i saw the Sixth Sense on acid and when i came out of the movie theater, i thought i saw dead people everywhere. i didnt freak out but that was my worst experience.
My worst trip... I was in a shed with my friend, me and her were the only girls, and the rest were dealers and a couple of black guys. They started asking me if I liked black guys and they kept saying that they wanted head. I tried to listen to what they were saying but I couldn't stay focused. I pretended like I wasnt listening. Then we left and people walking down the street asked if we were high. It was fucking cold, and I'm pretty sure that a police car started driving around us. It was so fucking scary, I thought we were going to get caught.
After a two day session i took one line of ketamine to much and it scared the fuck out of me. LIFE changing expirience. The whole room didnt feel real, and i felt like nothing really existed anywhere, everything looked in HD and the walls where breathing. Then time stoped. Like actualy stopped, i kept looking up at my mates and it was like i was only seeing a frame a second. As if my brain was glitching... i was sure id lost my mind and was stuck this way. Permafucked. Luckily i came back to reality. Still not sure to this day if that was a nomral reaction or if i went a bit mad... :S
thats soo weird you said that you was seeing like you were seeing only little boxes at a time. i did too many shrooms once, had a HORRIBLE TRIP, and this is how i was seeing. when i could see. the rest of the time i had my eyes wide open and i thought they were closed. its not like i was seeing only black like you would w ur eyes closed, but it was like i was seeing into a whole diff. world. I felt like i was going to be like that for ever and even contimplated getting a gun and shooting myself to end it. not thinking if i did that i would be dead, i just thought about what i was wittnesing would stop. LOL lets just say i will NEVER EVER touch another psyc. haha
wow this is strange. i just realized your the same person who told me about depersonalization. lol i was going through diff IIN storys and came across this one and started to read the comments. yours stood out to me cus i saw the same "square vision" that you did. and after i was finished commenting and looked at your user name i realized i had commented on the same person i had just had a conversation w on a completely diff story...weird..lol
A thought I died on some 60x salvia. I got a felony from a 3 year long meth binge. Both bad trips.
I was on ecstasy and thought the guy i did it with was able to read my every thought and wanted to kill me because I wasn't attracted to him. He even called his huge rotti downstairs and I thought he wanted him to attack me. it was pretty bad. So I hid in the bathroom for a while then went to lay down and ended up feeling like i was dying and I felt really peaceful. Then I fell asleep and woke up the next day where everything was fine.
Tons of people have terrible trips. I've had dozens of positive trips, and a handful of negative ones. The negative ones never got out of hand, and were mostly just me having anxiety and not being able to relax during the peak (or even for most of the trip, as with almost all of my shroom experiences)
Last time I tripped, I figured it was a "last hurrah", so I took a bunch of shrooms even though I'm more keen to LSD than psilocybin.
The trip was so intense that I never wanted to trip again, and I was literally "reborn"... It was so intense and impossible to explain.
I just don't prefer shrooms at all. I never fail to have some kind of negative reaction. I can handle LSD better than anyone though. I am the God of acid~
Ate some old LSD that I thought would no longer get me high. Ended up trippn very hard and was pretty much convinced it was never going to go away.
The only phrase I could manage to say was "do you have any water"
Actually, thats probley not the worst trip, but just that feeling that your gunna be stuck tripping forever is awful.
Acid. I looked down the road an thought it went for ever. That shits nasty.
Hmmm one time i almost fell from a cliff down to rocks and sea, it was strange i just couldn't control my feet so a friend saved me. Well later on i hit my head on a tree... it was fun ^__^
I was about 21, I went out and started drinking. I didn't even have that many drinks, but somehow I was just smashed. I ended up losing my wallet, twice. The first time, someone had turned it in to the bartender-intact no less, but the second time, no such luck. Then I got really angry and hateful for some reason, I went into the bar I worked at and a customer said the wrong thing to me. Don't ask me what he said, AND I was in the mood to take things the wrong way so I ended up so "mad" that I threw my drink on him. So...I got fired and barred from the place for a while. That sucked. It's a contender for Worst. Night. Ever.
Watching Pink Floyd The Wall on 4 way Window Pain. No one told me what to expect, and I tripped HARD and freaked our really bad and ended up cutting my forearms with razor blades because someone told me to do it. I ended up with 212 stitches and have never done acid since. Mushrooms, yes.
Ha dumb ass not that kind of trip I was found in a tree once thinking it was a rocket to the moon I love thailand
I got really fucked up on ice one night and I woke up in my 8 year old sisters bed naked and there was blood and we were both naked.. She's in therapy now and i got kicked out of home.. So now I only smoke shard