(adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || []).push({}); I always enjoy reading good trip stories so I thought, maybe I'll just make a thread on NGU to hear others and see what they experienced.


Just a few days ago I tried my first drug that will make you trip, I'm always down for smoking weed and what not but decided to go with something different. I took Benadryl (yeah you'll probably all have something bad to say) and it started out that I was at this outdoor hockey game, and yeah nothing yet really till about the 2nd period. we decide it's cold as fuck lets go get something or just leave, well when I stood up that's when I knew holy shit it definitely hit me. So we leave and I decide to just go back to my dorm and chill their for the rest of the night. well the entire time my bottom half of my body feels super heavy and my top half feels incredibly light. I decide I'll hop on my laptop and just mess around for a bit, when suddenly I looked up at my book bag and think, wow that looks kinda odd, I keep staring and out of nowhere my bookbag smiled at me. That's when I knew I'm pretty much at peak. So then I think I'm gonna go look out the window, and over at the other dorm building the power over their just keeps blinking (almost like it's surging) then I go back to my computer and later on I decide to see if it'll happen again when all the lights on the ground are just super bright, then I look at the other dorm building and every single tv turned on all at once. After all this I decide to call my bestfriend back home who is also tripping, thinking I'll see how his trip is going (he took more than me) and he tells me how his is going and continues texting me and one of the common things of tripping on Benadryl is having conversations with people who aren't actually their, and I just remember laughing and being like "Shane did you?..." "Oh wait" "lol" and it had hit me then, he's 3 hours away tripping in his bedroom. Overall though I didn't trip that much but I was definitely fucked up.

btw that was 15 Benadryl and I'm a big dude, 6'2 200lbs

I wanna hear your stories, not just Benadryl but acid, shrooms, etc.

You took 15 Benadryl? I didn't know you could trip off benadryl.

I took 1.5 gs of shrooms once, but I didn't trip at all. I just got a slightly stronger euphoric, laughing high than weed. I'm looking to take more next time. :mmm:

I had a really bad day at school once. I started with my usual wake & bake sesh, but it was a weak high, so I took some vicodin. It would be fine if I didn't take 6. On top of that, I drank it with orange juice (it acts as an inhancer for some reason). Around 10 am, I felt a little wierd, but I slept through class because I was bored. I woke up as the bell rang. The second I stood up, I fell down. It was like I got hit in the face with a cinderblock. I barely made it through the door before things got really trippy. As I reached in my pocket to check the time, everything turned purple and orange. People's faces turned into TRIANGLES of different colors & i started hearing this buzzing sound. I guess someone told the school police about a suspicious person, because I saw 3 cops walking toward me. By then, I was like, "Oh shit, this was a really bad idea." I started walking away when I THOUGHT I heard one of them say "Freeze!" or something along that line. In my delirium, I ran through the side exit doors & started sprinting like usain bolt. I blacked out & regained focus at my house, which was roughly 6 miles away from the school. I was covered in sweat & i heard police sirens, so i hid. For 7 hours. In a shed that was easily over 100 degrees. As I was sitting in the darkness, faces started to appear in front of me. They were all different colors and they were telling me ,"Do it". I was like, what the fuck. I once again blacked out. I awoke around 12 am in complete darkness. By then, I was through with the trip. I snuck inside my house & went to the restroom to make sure everything was okay. I flicked the switch & my knuckles were really bloody & they stung very bad under running water. I rushed to sleep with the worst vertigo & stomachache I had ever experienced. The next morning, my parents were mad at me for skipping (which I guess the cops didn't make THAT big a deal of it if my parents didn't know of it) & i shaved all my facial hair & threw those clothes away. When I got to school, K9 units were probing around looking for someone who ran from the cops (me). Luckily, i layered on the Old Spice, so I was clear. I spent the whole day in paranoia, but I made it through with no suspicion. I still wonder what happened while I was out, & that was about 2 years ago.

You do realize that NGU is mostly made up of kids that have never went on a trip and will probably just write bullshit stories in this thread that they either think sounds cool and will make them popular and seem bad ass, or some shit they found off google, right?

Benadryl? loool sorry man but I just don't get the whole cough medicine thing. I Just stick to weed... and the odd bit of codeine

Alright so I know bugging out on weed isn't exactly tripping, but I do have some pretty gnarly experiences doing so so I thought I'd share.

Ok so one weekend me and my friends decided to "let ourselves in" to our old school (North Toronto Collegiate Institute), which was being demolished because it was getting too old (built in 1912) AND because they wanted to build a new one. Of course all my friends and I had mixed emotions about leaving the old building behind, so we went back, purely for nostalgic purposes. Anyways, I had recently got my hands on some of the best best weed toronto had to offer (Afghan Bullrider) and I wanted to test her out tonight (bad Idea). So my friends hopped the fence and left me, The 6"5 foot tall ginger, to go last. So next we ran across the muddy terrain to the back entrance of our school. Naturally this was quite the trek since there was debris everywhere. Finally we were inside. Two of my friends went to the gym to write a follow up article for the school paper, while me and my other friend went to the principles office to toke up . Mind you it was night time and the place was abandoned so it was creepy as fuck inside. After I was done I was well... Baked out of my fucking mind! Me and my buddy finally regrouped with my other 2 friends outside the gym and treked it upstairs to the third floor to scope out some of our old classrooms. Suddenly, my friends hear this noise, they told me to get the fuck down. Me being super baked, I started to bug out thinking there was some naredowells and miscriants indulging themselves in some tomfoolery nearby. My friends peeked out one of the windows and told me there were some cops outside. Naturally, I thought they were fucking with me, just trying to get me scared. But they kept telling me to get down, and they kept telling me that there were cops outside. So, I decided to go see for myself so I could prove them wrong, and to my surprise, they were actually telling the truth. Right after I put my head down I heard one of them yell "Get the fuck down from there!". Now I was beginning to panic. We ran down the stairs as fast as we could, back down to the first floor. My friend told the three of us to wait inside (back at the rear exit) as he ran back across the debris field to check if the coast was clear. Meanwhile, I was standing there, practically in tears... Of course my friends were laughing they're asses off. Anyways, my friend finally got back and told us to book it. We got back to the fence and proceeded to hop back over. My friends, who left me to go last once again told me the coast was clear. I hopped the fence and surprisingly the cops had moved (presumably to patrol around the area to see if they could find us). I breathed a sigh of relief as me and my friends ran back to our car. Finally I came down and my friends treated me to some snapple lol. Still to this day, I don't think I've ever bugged out so hard.

Holy shit haha that's crazy! and toking up in the principles office would be the coolest thing ever hahaha. good story man