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The other night, I experienced the most powerful psychedelic trip of my life.  As I recall the events of that night, I will leave out last names and specific locations because of the nature of our activities.  I know this is long, but I feel I need to explain in detail to get the full scope of how amazing it was.
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Ingestion:
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Several hits of marijuana
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A few shots of liquor
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3 hits of acid (LSD)
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1 hit of nexus (2C-B)
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1 hit of ecstasy (MDMA)
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A little background on my experiences with psychedelics...
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I use Mushrooms and LSD somewhat frequently... As much as once or twice a month.  I have done this for years.  I have used ecstasy, mescaline, nexus, salvia, and dex a few times, and I occasionally smoke marijuana and rarely drink alcohol.  I tried opium, DMT, and Kratom once each.
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I enjoy the recreational, fun side of psychedelics, as well as spiritual, introspective side of it, and plan my trips around whether I will use it for insight and visionary voyages or as a fun party experience.  This was an amazing party experience, and I will try to recall it to the best of my ability.
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Tommy, the guy we get most of our supplies from informed us about a big psychedelic trance rave party in Warren, MI a few weeks ago, and so I attended it with my girlfriend Kami, my friend Mitch and his girlfriend Heather, and my friends William and Patrick, and Patrick&#x27;s sister Chelsea.  It was in a parking garage under an old apartment building that looked like it had been abandoned for a few years.  We gathered at Patrick&#x27;s house because his mom let us borrow her van.  We passed around a few bowls of marijuana, then hung out for a little while.
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We gathered up all of our supplies on his coffee table... It was quite an impressive pile of chemicals - a half sheet of acid, 7 hits of nexus, a quarter of weed, and a fifth of brandy.  The weed, nexus, and acid was put into a thermos, and the thermos and liquor was loaded into a cooler with a few 20 oz bottles of mountain dew.
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&lt;!-- Chelsea finally arrived with their mom&#x27;s van, at around 5:30 or so, and at about quarter after 6 Tommy and his girlfriend Kim and his brother Dave showed up.  --&gt;We all piled in the van and followed Tommy for Detroit.  It took about 2 hours to get there, and we checked into a motel where Patrick reserved 3 rooms, it was about a mile down the road from the apartment building. We walked to the rave from there.
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&lt;!-- When we got there, we had to walk to the back of the building by the maintenence shack where the entrance to the parking garage was.  --&gt;We each paid our 25 bucks to the 2 thuggish looking meatheads by the garage door, and they opened it and we went in.  There were already quite a few people there, but it wasn&#x27;t much of a party yet.  Well, we had driven all this way, so were were going to make the best of it.  They did a pretty decent job of setting it all up... There were alot of big speakers and an Arabian or Turkish guy at the DJ table with a laptop playing some cool ass techno music.  They had alot of disco balls and colored strobe lights, a few laser lights, purple Christmas lights all over the ceiling, and a couple of fog machines, plus a bunch of black lights.  There was a table on one side with a few kegs and a pallet of bottled water.  On the other side, the wall had some cool trippy patterns like on Winamp Visualization being projected on it.  It&#x27;s actually one of the best set ups I have seen at a rave, but it was still early and it wasn&#x27;t quite jumping yet.
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We each took our acid... I took 3 hits and chewed them up.  They started kicking in pretty quick... Maybe like 10 minutes or so.  All of us felt it quickly.  It started with the usual weird ass vibes, kind of like energy flowing right through me like wind.  It was cold in there, even though they had a few space heaters running, and we all kept getting chills.  But we stood around for a while, joking and laughing, and by about 9 or so, we were all tripping balls, cracking up and not making any sense.  It had gotten pretty packed in there by then, maybe a couple hundred people.
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Tommy, Kim, and Dave came over to where we were and Tommy asked if anyone wanted to smoke.  Chelsea had the goodies, so she got out a chunk of weed, and asked if we should pop the nexus yet.  Everyone was down, so we each washed down a nexus pill with a shot of E&amp;amp;J, then Patrick and Tommy each rolled a joint and we passed them around.  By time we finished them, I was in a full psychedelic explosion.  The weed had made the acid get really strong, kind of a hybrid trip with alot of colors.  I looked at Mitch and we both said it as the same time: &#x27;wow, dude. I am fucked up.&#x27;  Kami was waving her hand watching the tracers and giggling, and everything looked almost cartoonish and blocky.  Alot of great colors everywhere, just radiating from everything in technicolor waves, and the tracers from everything were very slow and had strong blue and purple colors.  Time felt very slow, and almost seemed to jump forward at times like claymation, getting behind itself, then speeding up to get caught up, and even getting ahead of itself.  My thoughts were racing, each one slamming through my brain in between each note in the music, almost like a chorus in perfect harmony with the music.
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Within the next hour sometime, me, Mitch, Heather, and Kami had separated from the rest of the group, but I could still see Tommy and Kim, they were dancing with glow sticks.  The bright green and orange tracers were very long lasted, and started to follow patterns that the sticks were not, making neon tornadoes around them, and spilling out all over the place leaving Rorschach spatter that grew like ivy vines crawling up, then puffing out of existence.  
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While we were talking and walking around, this little geeker dude with a mohawk approached us and introduced himself, and asked if we were looking for any E or anything, saying he&#x27;s got plenty of E and some weed, and can get coke and special k too.  Mitch asked how much for 4 hits of E, and he said the green ones were the strongest, and he&#x27;d let us get 4 for $25, or the orange ones, which were weaker, we could get 4 for $20, and the pink ones were weakest, and he&#x27;d let us get 4 for $10.  Mitch bought 4 orange tabs from him and he was gone... I remember, I was tripping total balls, and I wasn&#x27;t sure if that had even really happened, but Mitch handed me a hit of ecstasy, so I was sure I didn&#x27;t imagine it.  It was orange, and had the playboy bunny on it.  We walked to the beer table and got 2 cups of beer, and washed down the ecstasy with it.
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I looked at my phone, and it wasn&#x27;t even 11:00 yet.  All 4 of us were gone, just tripping crazy.  I felt very warm,  and I was sweaty.  Kami and heather went to go dance, and I hated seeing her leave.  I felt much better when she was with me, and felt very alone and dejected as soon as she left, but I kept telling myself it&#x27;s from the Nexus, she&#x27;ll be back soon, she feels the exact same thing... I started to feel better, and as the ecstasy started to hit, my mood improved alot.  I felt in a place of warm technicolor bliss, and I had a strong urge to make sure everyone around me and close to me was happy too, so Mitch and I went and found William, he was doing the trance dance with these two hispanic girls, and Dave, Patrick, and Chelsea were grooving not too far away from them.
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Dave&#x27;s voice sounded funny when we came back to him, almost like a robot, very slow and slurred.  He was sweating bullets, and said he needed something to drink.  It turns out he had taken a double stack of some lightning bolt ecstasy, and was getting delusional from dehydration.  I gave him the rest of my beer, ad we all walked over to the beer table to get a bottle of water, which he chugged half of and poured the rest on himself.
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We sparked up another joint, which just intensified everything.  Everything looked disproportionate in size... Chelsea&#x27;s hands seemed huge, but her head small.  Maybe it was because of the loud atmosphere or the hallucinations of crickets and buzzing coming from everywhere, but her voice sounded small and distant, and each word seemed to echo in the full spectrum of colors, leaving glowing waves and tracers with every syllable.  She seemed very sweet, and I actually felt highly attracted to her again (I had fooled around with her a few times back in like 2008).  I could feel the intense waves of energy connecting each one of us at the mind, and time moved so slow I felt like I could pluck the strings of energy and give everyone a musical vibe like the music of a harp.  I considered the outside world, and even felt like I could see their voices of criticism for these amazing, mind-warping criticism bouncing off of the field of energy that protected us.
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My vision was very blurry, and the revolving lights of the various psychedelic equipment was bathing my sight in happy energetic bliss.  My life feels perfect... At this moment, I feel like I have everything I could ever ask for, and wouldn&#x27;t ever trade it for anything or everything.  As the laser lights hit the falls and the cement pillars, they stuck and begin to spread like green-golden glowing ivy vines, wrapping around everything.
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We tripped for hours like this, laughing, smiling... The walls waving like flags, everything changing colors every few seconds, thick blurred technicolor outlines, intense hallucinations, strong flaning tracers, powerful emotions, happiness and anxiety, calm and excitement at the same time, distorted time, loss of understanding how time works, sounds becoming visible with echoes and voices leaving tracers and whip-like psychedelic patters in the thick, foggy air... The whole environment was an amazing, colorful wonderland of energetic, friendly people high as they could ever imagine, beautiful trance and techno music like Infected Mushroom, Astrix, Velvet Acid Christ, Wumpscut, 1200 Micrograms, Vibe Tribe, Funker Vogts, and so on... The waves of trippy techno music pushed the colorful light patters into each of our souls and made us blink, every blink echoing the delightful scent of patchouli and sandalwood, although the scent of marijuana was quite prevalent too.
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I did feel a little upset to the stomach for a while, and had to sit down for about 15 minutes or so.  I felt slightly nauseated, and kind of light headed.  Patrick got me some water, and Mitch went and found Kami.  I think they overreacted, it was just mild nausea, but we were so highly entrenched in the experience that any possibility of a trip turning bad made everyone react proactively &lt;div class=&quot;pullquote-right1&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;pullquote-text&quot;&gt;we were so highly entrenched in the experience that any possibility of a trip turning bad made everyone react proactively&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;.  We all sat near the wall with the projected tunnels for a while, but the nausea passed.  Tommy had thrown up about an hour earlier, and Kim and William both had felt sick to their stomachs for over an hour, but nothing too intense.
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Before we started to migrate back into the mass of dancing people, we passed around the bottle of Brandy and finished it.  At around 4 AM, a fist fight broke out between two guys only like 20 feet from us.  That was incredibly frightening, I thought for sure we were all going to jail that night.  Fortunately, a few partygoers broke it up, and they were both escorted out by two huge guys.  &lt;!-- A girl I had talked to later on told me that she was right next to them when they started arguing, that they were just drunk arguing because one of them spilled the other guy&#x27;s beer.  --&gt;
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As I walked around with Kami, Mitch, and a couple from Saginaw we met, I noticed a cool pattern to how the heads of the dancers would bob in perfect rhythm with the bass line of every song, no matter how fast or slow it was.  Mitch and Kami&#x27;s eyes were all pupil, and the pupils swirled with color.  Every person we talked to was in the highest or spirits, and very friendly.
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By 6 AM I was starting to feel very sluggish and the trip was wearing down quickly.  My vision was still blurred, and my thoughts still raced, but my body was drained.  We bid farewell to the couple&lt;!--  from Saginaw who had to leave to they could get home in time to get their daughter from her sister, who had to work--&gt;.  We started gathering up everyone, and once the whole party was present, we made our way through the now quite thin crowd, and walked back to the hotel.
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While walking back, I negotiated a three way with Kami and Chelsea, so the three of us stayed in one room, then Mitch and Heather in one, and William and Patrick in the third.  Kami said she was too tired, but she was highly aroused from the ecstasy still, and it didn&#x27;t take much convincing to get her to agree to it.  She and I had been in a three way about a year or so ago&lt;!--  with this girl named Allison who showed up to one of the parties we had thrown--&gt;.  Nearly made all of us shit a brick when a Warren cop drove by, but he didn&#x27;t stop or turn around, so we thanked the gods to which none of us pray, put on our sober faces and hurried back to the hotel.
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When we got back, me, Kami, and Chelsea passed around another joint, which boosted the trip back up, but not even close to the intensity of what we felt in the parking garage.  After finishing it, Chelsea pushed Kami down on the bed and took off her shirt and started making out with her.  I was quite thrilled, and the strong sexual attraction I felt cannot be compared to any other time in my life.  She undressed her fully while stripping herself, and went down on her.  I stripped and performed cunnilingus on Chelsea while Kami performed felatio on me.  
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Without getting into too much private detail, I will end it by saying it was the best sex of my life and not one of us had any less than two orgasms.  And an orgasm on ecstasy and acid is an unexplainable feeling.&lt;!-- End Body --&gt;
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