DOSE:		oral	Mushrooms - P. cubensis	(dried)
		oral	Pharms - Alprazolam	(pill / tablet)

BODY WEIGHT:

175 lb

The experience I am about to describe was my fifth time tripping. I have fairly good experience with pot, and I've done e 8 or 9 times. I've never done acid and I've tried Salvia a few times, though I don't think of Salvia in the same way as any other drug. The first time I tripped, I ate 2 grams, I passed out, hit my head and awoke to all of my friends staring down at me on the floor of my bathroom screaming something about 911. Great. I calmed enough to say I didn't need an ambulance but I was understandibly shaken. I had a bad trip. I felt very cosmic and spiritual and lost in the trip. I asked, 'what time is it,' about fifty times in the span of two minutes.

I wanted to do it again. I was sure I could have a great time.

I ate 1.5 grams a few months later and had a fairly great time for a few hours and then just felt uncomfortable and wanted it to end.

A third time, I had done some reading and found that people tried to calm psychedelic crises with xanax or valium. So I took .5 mg of xanax with 2.5 gms of mushrooms. I later took an additional .25 mg of xanax when I felt a little tripped out. I had a marvelous time, mystical, wonderful.

Number 4:
I again combined .5 mg of xanax but this time I ate a full 3.5 gms. And I again felt a little bit nervous but I boosted with another .5 mg of xanax. The best time ever. I had wonderful visuals and felt part of nature. I communed with my friends and felt happy to be alive.

At this point I decided I was ready to try it again without the xanax. 12:15 am: I ate exactly 2.5 gms and we were on our way. We all felt pretty good. 1:15 am: I felt sick. But I wasn't bad tripping, my stomach just hurt. So we went to the supermarket to buy some fruit and tums. When I was in the checkout counter, 9 or 10 boys walked into the store and two of which had video cameras. I panicked of course because I thought they were a gang and they were going to rob us on camera for kicks. Nothing happened of course and we went back home. 3:00 am: I have to shit. 3:10 am: I wake up in the litter box on the floor of the bathroom with a bloody lip and my pants around my ankles. As I was waking, I felt like I was dreaming and it was kind of frightening. I couldn't calm down and I just hated it.

I don't know why I passed out or if other people have experienced this before.

Exp Year: 2002	ExpID: 14376
Gender: Male
Age at time of experience: Not Given
Published: Nov 30, 2004	Views: 17,730
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