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I get delerioustoo much muscaria Substances: Amanita muscaria It began early one saturday morning. I had picked around 3- 400 grams of A. muscaria on a camping trip. My friend and I were much obliged to eat the sunbleached mushrooms and make a day out of them. Since he had never used them before, I only gave him one mushroom. I, on the other hand decided to take 2 considering I had had a previous experience and thought I should "up the dose". This turned out to be quite a mistake. We consumed them at 11:00 a.m.-(gag). Then we went to my house and waited for the trip to set in. My experience came on within 20 minutes, unlike his which came on after an hour. It was gradual and I knew that the peak was quite far off( i.e.--2-3 hours). Within an hour, I was feeling effects way beyond that of my first experience. I was extremely drowsy, lazy and just plain delerious. My entire body was numb, which I later confirmed when I decided to walk through my bike and fell very hard. I decided it was time for sleep after I had lost my vision for ten minutes. I drifted off while staring at a fan; big mistake. During the course of my dreams, I encountered many simple tasks which were extremely difficult. Then I began to spin violently into infinity. My mind kept repeating itself and had this same dream over and over and over. When I was awakened by my now peaking friend, I was still spining from my dreams. I eventually described myself as a yo-yo, spinning and bobbing up and down. In my eyes, evrything was spinning, and I was a yo-yo. Before that though, I was transformed from poom-poom to a doodle- dule.----don't ask. After which I became the yo-yo. All of this made sense to me at the time but not now. By now, it was about 5 at night and i was just barely beginning to come down. I somehow rode my bike home alone while I was still a yo-yo and almost got hit a number of times. I got home crashed in my bed for an hour and had come down considerably. My mind was still quite mushy but I was back, right when my dad got home.
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