I was on Koh Phangan in Thailand in 1990. I ordered a mushroom omelette for 3 of us. The other 2 wondered off to find some weed. Meanwhile I stayed put and the omelette arrived really quickly. It was pretty black for an omelette and obviously had a lot of shroom in it. I greedily ate my large third. The other 2 came back and refused to eat it - too cold- nah don't fancy it now etc.
I had the worst trip of my life. It still scares me now. At one point a local policeman who was trying to help me melted into a puddle infront of me. I remember running across a beach and being knocked down by olmec heads popping up out of the sand, which went in my mouth and nose and turned to ants. My hands were like a werewolves and all my veins and skin were melting and reforming. It was truly horrendous. I was found by my mates back on the beach at 4am 8 hrs later with a stolen puppy holding a lamp up that was not lit. It was 20 years before I touched mushrooms again. The puppy was returned unharmed.
The end........thank fuck.
I had the worst trip of my life. It still scares me now. At one point a local policeman who was trying to help me melted into a puddle infront of me. I remember running across a beach and being knocked down by olmec heads popping up out of the sand, which went in my mouth and nose and turned to ants. My hands were like a werewolves and all my veins and skin were melting and reforming. It was truly horrendous. I was found by my mates back on the beach at 4am 8 hrs later with a stolen puppy holding a lamp up that was not lit. It was 20 years before I touched mushrooms again. The puppy was returned unharmed.
The end........thank fuck.