I got these tabs a while back, but I haven't had a chance to try them. I gave two of my friends, Tim and Ned, a tab each a few weeks ago, and I will do my best to recount their story, as I was not there in person.
They dropped at around 5:30pm, one tab each. They waited around for it to kick in, and thought the tabs were weak at first, because after an hour or so they still hadn't really started tripping. While they were waiting, a (soon to be ex) friend of Ned, who we'll just call Fuckboy, showed up at Ned's house where they were tripping. Tim didn't know Fuckboy very well, but Ned had been friends with Fuckboy for years.
About an hour or so after dropping, Tim and Ned decided to smoke some weed. Ned had never done LSD before, but was pretty experienced with shrooms and ecstasy. Tim had done LSD a few times before, and neither of them were strangers to weed. I say all of this to try to explain why they thought smoking at this time would not cause a problem, and in my opinion, I don't think it was the main cause, but it clearly contributed to what happened next. After smoking, the LSD kicked in big time. Tim began to have a very bad trip. He didn't tell me what happened over the next hour, just that it was the worst experience of his life. It was during this time that Fuckboy asked Ned if he could borrow $20 to pay off a drug dealer who had let Fuckboy build up a huge tab. Ned gave him the $20 and eventually asked him to leave, because Tim was not looking good.
After Fuckboy left, Tim began to get a grip on things. I think this conveniently lined up with the weed wearing off as well. Shortly after Tim and Ned started feeling goodish again, Fuckboy showed back up to Ned's house. He told Tim and Ned that he had left his phone in Ned's house, and asked if he could go look for it. Ned said that was fine, and Fuckboy went inside while Tim and Ned smoked a cigarette. While neither Tim or Ned remembered at the time, Fuckboy doesn't own a phone. After a few minutes, Tim and Ned went back inside, and shortly after, Fuckboy went outside to look for his phone in his car. A few minutes later, he poked his head inside, said he found his phone in his car door, and left.
A little while later, Ned noticed his wallet wasn't where he remembered leaving it. He picked it up, and saw that all the money he had in his wallet (~$100) was gone, except for $20. Tim, who had been in the bathroom, walked in to see Ned standing up, saying we're going to Fuckboy's, he stole my money. Tim, who had no idea what was going on, though Ned was imagining the situation, until Ned showed him his wallet. For a little while, they argued about what to do. Ned wanted to drive to Fuckboy's, and Tim didn't want to leave Ned's.
Luckily, right around the time they made the decision to go to Fuckboy's, our other sober friend, Ben, sent Tim a text saying he was on his way to Ned's. This convinced Ned to wait for a sober driver. Once Ben got there, he took them all over to Fuckboy's parents house. Ned knocked on Fuckboy's bedroom windows, and Fuckboy opened it. Ned said I know you took my money, and Fuckboy swore he didn't. Eventually Ned, Tim, and Ben left Fuckboy's house, and went back to Ned's. Several hours passed and eventually Ben left to go home.
After some more time passed (I have no idea how much time), Fuckboy showed back up to Ned's house and tells Ned he was sorry for stealing his money. He then says that he needs the other $20 or the dealer would kill him. Ned tells him no, and that he needs to tell his parents that a drug dealer is threatening to come to their house. Fuckboy leaves, and Ned and Tim ride out the remainder of their trip.
The next day, Fuckboy comes back to Ned's and tells Ned that he asked his mom for money. She gave it to him and then kicked him out of the house. He has sense left town and has not paid off the drug dealer. After Fuckboy left, a stray dog walked up to Ned. Ned has kept the dog ever sense and he's cool as fuck. Their trip lasted around 14 hours.
TL:DR Ned had the worst first acid trip setting imaginable. Don't smoke weed before the acid kicks in for your first (or early) time. Keep your valuables safe while tripping. Have a trip sitter who isn't Fuckboy. Keep a benzo on hand for emergencies. Fuckboy is a terrible person. Blue Viking tabs were very strong (according to the subjective opinions of two inexperienced users. I would guess they are probably just average).
I could have sworn the subject line said "trip report"...this is just some stupid shit that happened. 90% of it has nothing to do with the acid. People looking for a trip report expect to hear about the actual drug experience. Not second-hand stories you weren't there for.
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