When is the last time you’ve dropped acid?

20 years ago. I'd love to have some light trips this summer.

1990

1973

1982

Me too, r4. And I’ve been dying to do it again since then.

Never. Too scared.

Dead show in the 80’s.

Eve4 too scared too

I already have a screw loose, I need to keep it together.

UK here. I once knew a guy who took acid while watching an animated film about the formation of volcanoes at the Natural History Museum. He never really came fully back to earth.

February.

I didn't know LSD was still a thing. Apparently experienced a resurgence during the first Trump administration.

1996. Didn’t take while raising my kids. Want to take again, per John Waters’ recommendation.

I wouldn't take it now. Under the present circumstances I'd probably freak out.

I dropped a tab of Blue Flat in '69 and it was the best trip I ever had.

One memory stands out in my mind - I was living with a friend in Boston around '70 I believe and someone gave me two tabs. I gave my friend the other one and at one point he said he was going to the store to buy a Coke, he was craving one. I said I'll go with you so you don't get lost. We got there and he picked out his Coke and when he got to the checkout he told me he couldn't count the money, it was doing crazy things. I counted out the coins in his hand and paid the cashier. He said how the fuck did you do that, you're as high as I am. I told him I concentrated hard.

I beg your pardon. The idea…

Back in college. I saw the ceiling turn into a thousands busts of Lucille Ball, saw the hand of God descend from the clouds on a moonlit night, and watched my face in the mirror turn into the a werewolf. The werewolf part was the only scary part.

1977 maybe? I would have been 18 at a Pink Floyd concert. Animals tour.

Other times we'd get together in someone's rec room and tape record ourselves to listen to later.

Seriously, OP, don't do it again. Look at all you have not done and been unable to accomplish since the last time. You know, it's not the acid, it's you.

When the moon was in the seventh house.

In the middle of the first popular rush of psychedelics use, things usually were pretty clean. By 1974 in my Midwest city, acid was cut with all manner of shit. Speed was the least of it.

Mescaline was my preference, if I knew the source. Although my group of three guys mistakenly took four hits each instead of one.

Dosage matters.

And I don't believe that revelation need come something that leads to puking one's guts out in a muggy social setting run by grifters.

Didn't Ann Sothern sing that?

Oh, wait. No. That was "The Last Time I Saw Paris."

1979? 1980?

The last time I had a "bad trip." I was a mess and I didn't feel like I was ever going to "come down." It was like a nightmare.

Never again.

R8 why? It can be illuminating. Though you have to be in a good place and around people who care for you. It’s not addictive at all and like I stated, life changing. You can feel the energy. You can feel what is your mission is in life.

1989-ish.

I only ever had one bad trip and that was on mushrooms.

No, I may not come back.

R22 You know it’s funny you state that. One trip that I took made me feel like I was on adderall and I didn’t enjoy it too much. Must have been cut with bad shit.

I spilled Italian salad dressing all over the floor at Olive Garden.

I did a lot of acid in my youth. but switched to ayahuasca ten years ago. Much better.

1979 for acid and would never do it again.

What I would do again in a heartbeat is MDMA.

2 months ago. I do it twice a year usually, at a National Park. Stargazing on acid is my favorite past time.

There hasn’t been good acid in the U.S. in about 20 years because the guy who was manufacturing most of in a silo out in, I think, Kansas got busted.

I used to enjoy it on occasion but as I got older psychedelics of any kind stopped being enjoyable to me. I spent my last trip hiding under a truck at a festival to avoid looking anyone in the eyes.

Around 2000 was the last time I dropped acid . I used to love it back in the day but gave it up for years. Then in 2000 a friend gave me a couple of tabs so I indulged . Never again . It was not the fun trip I remembered .

sometime in the later 80s

Way back in the late 1970a a druggie friend of mine told me acid wasn't that good anymore, that it used to be like walking into a cartoon but had become more like taking speed.

Remember what the dormouse said, feed your head.

Late 1980s. It was wonderful as always but my partner and I blew out our nice stereo speakers. We were listening to Depeche Mode. It sounded like electricity.

Decades later, I tripped with my husband on shrooms that I grew myself. He enjoyed communing with hawks in the sun in the backyard while I puked my guts up. We bought a bottle of psilopsybin (sp!) gummies on Castro Street but never got around to trying them as bad or stressful things started happening to us. We never found the "right moment". And now I have liver and kidney failure. I'd like to trip one last time before death, but wonder how bad they'd be on what remains of two vital organs. Plus, I'd probably trip out on what was going on with my digestive system as everything seems to make me sick.

"You and me we keep walking around and we see all the bullshit around us."

I went to a lot of concerts but only tripped at one. Sly and The Family Stone at Harvard Stadium in '69. They were fucking amazing and just perfect for my state of mind that day.

In my mouth, or on my face…?

R22 I could always tell when it was cut with something because I'd get rushes.

That sucks R38 . I wish it were different for you .

2019. I would do it again but I don't know anyone who sells it.

Acid????!???

(clutches pearls)

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