Tell us your positive d*** experiences. Moments that changed your life positively using d****.
Weed helped me kick caffeine addiction, nail biting, sleep deprivation, soreness, headaches, and orange juice(sugar)
I wrote a poem about an acid trip I experienced that changed me for the good
breathe in, was this a bad idea?
the fog clouds her thoughts,
sorrows sing lullabies
dilated eyes reflect a great void —
what had been a great forest, now a barren wasteland
laid out before her
(lying on the ground her skin peeled itself off her flesh leaving her exposed and open to the elements which, after centuries, eroded her from the world yet she remained in the saplings that sprouted from her corpse, the vibrancy of her being could be heard in the whistling of the trees if you knew what to listen for and were a tree)
she reached out to cast an anchor,
searching for memories past.
her grip let go. falling, flailing, floundering.
despair enveloped her exquisite entity.
yearning for the darkness to depart;
the separation would be far from serene.
torn in two, pulled deep under
she couldn’t bear it for a second longer.
“fret not my fawn” it said sweetly.
warming waves washed over her delicate frame
eviscerating ego and rending her from reality.
lain back, breasts bare.
she emerged from the forest
materialized from the trees
left behind everything that leaves
clean again, free of the faults that flawed her skin
lavished with love she laughed eternally.
breathe out, there was never any doubt
Psychedelics and particularly acid have had a tremendously positive impact on my life, contributing just as much as psychotherapy to my well-being and happiness.
Weed helped me kick caffeine addiction, nail biting, sleep deprivation, soreness, headaches, and orange juice(sugar)
OJ?
OJ?
I quit reading before that
Who has an OJ problem
Man I really wanna try shrooms or acid. All my friends say they have has a positive impact in their life from it mentally/spiritually
OJ?
I liked it too much and had I gone further maybe I would have been diabetic dont make fun of me
shrooms definitely showed me theres more than one kind of way of looking at life. like certain levels or conversations.
and that was a couple months post break up / sad times. s*** was still a positive trip / wake up for me
acid showed me how vibrant everything can be, like overwhelming positivity. but i didnt sleep for hours lmfao
Acid made me realize how stupid everything is and that I shouldn't worship false idols
acid helped me hit an abstract/creative side i fell in love with as well opened my mind up
first time i did shrooms was the last time i ever tripped. made me hate hard d****
I liked it too much and had I gone further maybe I would have been diabetic dont make fun of me
All good bro haha. That just threw me off.
1st time on mdma felt like I had an epiphany of just how much depression and anxiety was dominating my brain. Really got me to accept it
Was telling my friends I had something to tell them, I didn't end up telling them, but I was going to announce to them I was depressed
getting on x**** & klonopin and finally daring to show my real stone faced and dispassionate self.
gotta quit because of cognitive side effects and use when needed instead
cocaine during a rave, never felt so anxiety free and liberated in my life and changed my confidence forever due to what happened during it
d**** are cool.. until they aren’t.. and then it’s too late
LSD made me realize how much of a piece of s*** i was.
like i wasnt actually a piece of s***, i was already a nice person, but i realized that i should be more appreciative of my parents and siblings....also it made me stop taking everything as serious and just live life, stop being scared of failure, stop being a b**** about approaching women and not being afraid to express my thoughts and feelings
overall it made me a wayyyy more positive person. years later i really have kind of become the guy who i envisioned i could be during those trips. but now that im mentioning it all in this thread i still got some work to do
I wrote a poem about an acid trip I experienced that changed me for the good
breathe in, was this a bad idea?
the fog clouds her thoughts,
sorrows sing lullabies
dilated eyes reflect a great void —
what had been a great forest, now a barren wasteland
laid out before her
(lying on the ground her skin peeled itself off her flesh leaving her exposed and open to the elements which, after centuries, eroded her from the world yet she remained in the saplings that sprouted from her corpse, the vibrancy of her being could be heard in the whistling of the trees if you knew what to listen for and were a tree)
she reached out to cast an anchor,
searching for memories past.
her grip let go. falling, flailing, floundering.
despair enveloped her exquisite entity.
yearning for the darkness to depart;
the separation would be far from serene.
torn in two, pulled deep under
she couldn’t bear it for a second longer.
“fret not my fawn” it said sweetly.
warming waves washed over her delicate frame
eviscerating ego and rending her from reality.
lain back, breasts bare.
she emerged from the forest
materialized from the trees
left behind everything that leaves
clean again, free of the faults that flawed her skin
lavished with love she laughed eternally.
breathe out, there was never any doubt
this is dope
Acid made me realize how stupid everything is and that I shouldn't worship false idols
this is dope
Thx I think it's my best work