my roommates and i took shrooms at night after my senior prom in highschool.
my older roommate and i (both 17m but hes one month older than me) took acid with our shrooms but my younger roommate (14m) didn’t since he took his earlier in the day while i was at prom. i also had a dab pen and my younger roommate had a vape.
it was around 11:00 pm when we decided how much we all wanted to take, we all took the same amount, but neither of us have a clue how many grams it was.
immediately after taking our doses we fixed a flashlight under an overturned laundry basket with holes for a “disco ball” type effect, and we sat in the middle of the room, my older roommate and i agains my bed, and my younger one in between us but opposite us, facing us. this does not change for a long while.
when the high started we decided to play uno but in the middle of the game my older roommate started dying of laughter(but its nighttime and our folks are asleep so he had to hold it in) and saying “hes so mad” at my younger roommate cuz he wasn’t experiencing the acid with us, he wasn’t really mad at that, he was only getting mad because of the laughter eventually i started doing the same just from seeing him trying to hold in so much laughter, eventually one of us (i don’t remember who) started tossing cards around while us two were still laughing, this went on for a solid hour and a half until we finally calmed down.
as we calmed down we instantly found ourselves bored of playing uno so we put that away, we then just sat and dabbed it for a while talking about what we were seeing and how we felt, it was mostly things we wanna do while experiencing this high. i then told them about how i saw a “gnome” sitting on my bed just over my shoulder. i say its a gnome cuz it was dressed as the gnome from the “you’ve been G nomed” meme but it had the body proportions of a 5.5 foot man (my height). as soon as i saw it and looked at it it disappeared never to be seen again.
shortly after that my younger roommate decided to play some music on his phone and the first song to play was by the weeknd and it was a slow kinda sad song, i didn’t really pay attention to it because i was lost in thought about how i was feeling and kinda “lowered the volume” on the stuff around me. but i was able to hear my older roommate start laughing again, i didn’t pay attention to that until he left to the bathroom.
once he left the room my younger roommate pointed out that hes in tears, i thought with his laughter ofc he’d be crying, then my younger roommate (who i will be calling YR from now on) told me that he isn’t laughing, and he is actually crying sad tears, and even tho i wasn’t crying some of the stuff i thought about was making me wanna cry too, then i told YR about how i was thinking the bathroom and our bedroom was the only 2 “safe places” we came to the conclusion they were 2 worlds we could travel between. then my older roommate (now OR) came back in the room from the other world with a face full of tears. (i have no clue what he was doing in the bathroom) the sight of this kind of made it harder to hold back tears but i endured for a little while longer