H.B. Woodrose & Cannabis
Citation: Shibby. "Delerium Revisted: An Experience with H.B. Woodrose & Cannabis (exp16305)". Erowid.org. Jul 28, 2021. erowid.org/exp/16305
I was familiar with the effects of woodrose and have used it twice before. None of the trips were as strong as this one. My past drug of choice was Datura and allergy medicines. I loved deliriants because it would be like living in a dream. That's far behind me, but last night I could only describe my experience as delirium revisited.
My friend Josh dosed up on eighteen seeds that I gave him at his house. Back at my house I ingested eleven for my first dose. I smoked a bowl and surfed looking at experiences. After about an hour or so I began to feel very warm and numb around my lips. My legs felt sore and everything stood out brightly. An hour and a half in I decided to take six more searching for acid visuals. I put on the Royal Teneanbaums and tripped throughout the movie. I didn't even feel like it was a comedy. I felt sympathy for the depressed adopted daughter, the angry son, the drug addict friend, and the isolated father. When the movie was over I ate another 4 putting me at twenty one seeds. I called up Josh and asked if he wanted to meet up. Even though we lived very far away from each other we met up by my house to eat more seeds. I ate five more leaving me at twenty six.
During the walk I was chain smoking cigarettes because they seemed to up my high each time I smoked. I was thinking about a lot of things on the way which I don't really remember, but I do recollect thinking about running away from my parents house to live in nature. I arrived at my old middle school where Josh showed up. At the time I was seeing things bending and grow. Definitely similar to Acid except more of a depressant effect. Sitting there my Josh showed up and we went outside a teachers room to smoke some pot. The pot just made everything more clear visually and all the poles holding the roof up began to shrink. We continued to smoke about .5 of a gram and save the rest for if we got to the roof of the school. Josh is a very immature person and decided to start trashing the area around us. There were two bushes and one clump of sage plants. I was crawling through the bushes, but it seemed like there were at least four that I went through. I then proceeded to collapse on the sage bushes. I engulfed my self in the crushed stems and leaves. I could feel bugs scattering all over my body.
I closed my eyes and when into a different world. I would feel like half of my body was above the other half. I was hearing weird music like I'd hear from the Alien craft part of the movie fire in the skies. Also I would always hear someone say some gibberish then in a plain voice say, 'and then some.' I wasn't sure what was going on, but I ate four more seeds putting me at thirty. I got up and rode Josh's bike he brought over. We went searching through the school for basketballs, toys, anything entertaining. I eventually got really cold and it was about one A.M.
I brought my self to the special ed wing and sat down and cried. I couldn't find Josh anywhere, but I'd hear him tell me where he was, but I couldn't seem him. Every time I looked around he'd appear then disappear. I wasn't quite sure if I was spinning in circles or turning left then right and not seeing him. Finally I located him. We walked out of the school. As we were leaving we had lost my cigarettes, hat, and belt. We were on our way to my house when I got an insane idea of going in some random guy's car and sleeping. My friend told me he wouldn't sit around and wait to get arrested. Finally his better judgement was gone and we began toking up in some random guy's car. I ate three more seeds in order to maintain this trip. I was still going in and out of the collapsing state I described. After about a half hour of being in this guys car the last set of seeds kicked in and I looked at my self in the mirror. I looked nuts, my pupils covered my irises and I reminded my self of an ant or Mickey Mouse. I lost perception of time as it began to overlapse and I could see what I thought was the future happen happen before my eyes. I started saying my home address in a repetitive fashion hoping maybe I was in the future and the car owner was driving us home. I finally got out of the car and rode my friend's bike home not knowing where I was going exactly just following a basic instinct.
I had forgotten now my seeds and my friend's weed in the car too. Dropping the bike, I ran up my hill and arrived home around three o'clock at night. The next morning (today) I was extremely hung-over. It was a slow, slurring the speech DXM kind of hang-over.
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