I ordered my package of liquid shrooms from TripWithScience late Monday night. Trip saw and shipped by the next day and it got to me on Saturday. I was really excited this was my first ever Darknet purchase and I had been looking in my local area for 3 weeks. Those 3 weeks consisted of hitting up over 60 friends from home and College via Facebook and Snapchat with absolutely no luck. I ordered 4 grams per person for me and 3 other friends, no one in the group had touched shrooms before.
Friend X had dropped acid with me for our first time and we're pretty emotionally stable, friend Y is an avid weed smoker chubby stoner type that doesn't like to move much and doesn't have a care in the world, also has never touched a psychedelic. Friend Z is an interesting one though. Z is a hard kid to put in words but let's say back in middle school he sat in front of a tree and started stabbing it for no reason for a couple hours one day. He's a fun loving kid I'll say that but against my better judgement I said fuck yeah friend Z let's all do shrooms together. He has never done psychedelics and doesn't even smoke weed anymore.
We get to my friends house and wait for Y to get out of work, he finally gets to the house at around 3:45 and we consume 2 vials each, sit and wait to get fucked. I start feeling like I'm getting pulled down by the ground within 20 minutes then proceed to lay down and slowly everyone starts feeling some sort of subtle effects. What curiously started to worried me is from the corner of my eye I see Z grinning doing slight head twitches saying what's going on... I avoid Z for the next few minutes. In the back of my head I feel like he's already losing his mind because he continues doing this and my paranoia and fatherly instinct towards my friend starts kicking in. I completely try to avoid asking him if he's alright because I know it might cause paranoia so I just start acting in a funny fucked up type manner and saying "yo dude this is great I'm so fucked right now".
We got on the porch into the light and are amazed by the beauty of the lawn, I sit and get taken by it, I looked over and I'm starting to see Z twitching more, grinning, and quietly blurting out things like "you guys are fucking with me right?" to himself... I give friend X a look while smiling because we understand each other pretty well and are both thinking the same thing. Anxiety is creeping up on me from imaging Z have a bad trip, me and X were planning to go look at nature in the park that's a 10 minute walk away but we knew Y was gonna be a lazy fuck so we tried to convince the group to go with no luck, Y is completely engulfed in his lawn in his own little world so me and X decide to walk to the park. On the way we there we agree that if anything happens it's okay that it's friend Z, it's hard to understand if you don't know the kid but no matter how crazy he goes he'll be back to normal eventually.. maybe. On the way to the park I forget about everything involving friend Z and get so tranced by the beauty of the street and the colors of the trees. We finally make it to the park and on the peak of us losing our minds and being out of touch with reality we kind of look at each other and say this is kind of boring I want more.
Be careful what you wish for. We get a phone call from Z and it kind of went
Me: yo wya Z: grunt Me: where are you right now Z: who am I Me: bro what are you talking about Z: grunt hang up
Then I call our one sober friend and he begins to say "yo dude I don't know where he is we went outside and he was gone and he was losing it asking who he was where he wa-" I immediately hang up. Me and X just look at each other like I don't even wanna hear it right now. The next 30 minutes are a constant back and forth phone call battle with Z me and X. Everytime Z answers ones of us will ask the same question of where he is what he's doing and get grunting noises or a question about who he is where he is and what day it is... I told him it was Sunday maybe 10 times, this whole time still searching and have no clue where he is. I start calling sober friend and he's not putting any effort into helping us with it and is just hanging out with Y watching the lawn and talking about how there is no meaning to life and the universe and how we should all just chill and fucking shit. At one point I get on the phone with Z and he answers my question for where he is... on the highway driving home... I try saying "park the car Z" and X just looks at me and starts crying laughing.
After 10 more minutes of walking to our friends house and being on and off the phone with Z I decide, hey I guess there's no chance I can convince this kid and I might as well let him drive he might be sober enough, then I look around and remember how fucked up I am and the fact that he can't remember who he is. We get to the house and see sober friend and Y on the porch still and ask wtf happened and tell them that he told me he's driving his car right now, Y looks onto the grass and all its beauty and exclaims, hey just let him drive man who cares. So I say completely fuck it at this point I'm gonna continue tripping.
I continually move back and forth around the house and outside cooking food and talking to the different mini groups at the house and eventually decide it's time to see if friend Z is on the news or not so I call him and he's home on his bed still asking me what day it is and where he is, he went as far as to ask me if he was at the house I was currently at. I attempt to explain that he's just on a bunch of drugs and they'll wear off soon but I don't think it's sinking in, so I tell him to go find some sleeping pills and go to sleep. Overall good trip I have to say. I definitely think I prefer acid over shrooms, because on shrooms I felt as though I had a little ball of anxiety in me the whole time vs euphoria on acid, and trust me it wasn't because of friend Z. No matter how fucked this sounds the thought of friend Z wasn't bothering me or X that much just because we know how the kid is, very hard to explain but it was kind of entertaining we thought we were on a mission the whole time. On acid I enjoy every second of the trip and shrooms I enjoyed it but low key wanted it to get over with after peaking. The product itself was very good though in respects to stealth, quality, and everything.
P.S. I smoke to friend Z and he remembers who he is now
TLDR / Friend Z likes to stab trees for no reason!!!!!!