DOSE:
1 hit
oral
LSD
(blotter / tab)
BODY WEIGHT:
80 kg
Before I start talking about my first experience with LSD, I'd like to introduce myself first. I'm a 19 year old university student, studying chemistry. I'd like to think of myself as a fairly intelligent and introspective person. My previous experiences include marijuana and alcohol, both of which I used once a week until finding out what LSD was all about.
Now onto the actual experience: it happened on a regular Thursday (3 months ago). But to better explain the experience, we'll go a day back. I ran into a problem with two thugs; I won't go into details as that's irrelevant, but the important part is that I couldn't figure out whether that was simply a misunderstanding or something more serious. Anyway, Thursday is my last day of school - it ends at noon, so I practically have the whole day free. I had just finished writing a physics test and thought that why not 'relax' by trying this freshly bought LSD (the seller claimed that each blotter contained 220 �g).
Being careful, I had read quite a lot about both the physical and mental effects of LSD and I knew the trip would last from 6 to 12 hours, so I decided not to wait too long, because I wanted to have a good night sleep afterwards. That being said, I was done with everything by 2PM (T+0:00), at which point I placed the blotter on my tongue, held it there for a few minutes and then swallowed it. My mindset wasn't particularly great, because of the incident before, but I was also somewhat relieved having written the physics test well.
I spent the next hour sitting in my apartment, listening to music and talking to a friend over the Internet. Gradually, some kind of mild euphoria started to kick in and my mood went from neutral to excited. At this point (3PM, T+1:00) I thought I was in for a good time, so I decided to go buy some snacks et cetera to enjoy myself even more. I got up, went outside - nothing serious. Barely noticeable feeling of weirdness. No visuals yet.
3:30PM, T+1:30 - I'm back home and this is where it hit me almost instantly. I sit down and notice that something is off. I have trouble putting my thoughts into sentences, so I lie back and just listen to the music. Slowly, I'm starting to get visuals like my curtain's flowers start blooming, swinging, rotating, changing colors. Music starts sounding powerful, which is a weird word to describe the feeling.
4:30PM, T+2:30 - I'm having a full-blown trip, my mind is racing, but my mood is down. I'm starting to get paranoid. I'm trying to understand what's wrong and then a thought hits me: somebody is out there to kill me, today... tonight. I'm trying to put events together and draw logical conclusions, but logic had been washed down the drain. Nothing makes sense. I'm trying to put events together and draw logical conclusions, but logic had been washed down the drain. Nothing makes sense.