[USER ARCHIVE]: Experiences of first times taking a particular drug. - General

I'll definitely be trying it after shrooms. :v: I'll also update the OP after I've watched Schindler's List.

[QUOTE=Cypher_09;30433380]I'll definitely be trying it after shrooms. :v: I'll also update the OP after I've watched Schindler's List.[/QUOTE] i love that movie

Awesome! Ill post mine a lil bit later on LSD, maybe DOC (acid immitation), mushrooms, and my first weed experience. LSD: Just another Saturday chillin' on the college campus, but it wasn't any ordinary weekend. It was unofficial Halloween weekend. My school is known for their Halloween weekend riots. This meant we had to party hard, but I didn't expect to do a drug like acid. A few friends and I decided to go to the mall to get some shit real quick. We started talking about some drugs, and acid came up. My one friend, who was the only one who'd ever done it before was telling us about it's magical effects. I was definitely interested about the effects, but uneasy about the idea of doing it. What if I experience a bad trip? Please note that I've tripped before on mushrooms, loved it, but I obviously assumed that it was way different. This was going to be my second time tripping. 7:30pm The friends that I was with were Corey and Tom. When we get back to the dorms, we decided to try it. A mutual friend of ours said he could get it for us real quick, so that's what we did. We each gave him $10 for a dose, and he left to go to the dudes apartment. He comes back about 15 minutes later with a bag of 3 balled up tootsie rolls. When I took a look at what we got, I was like WTF is this shit. He's like "They're tootsie rolls. The dude didn't have anything to put it on, so he dropped the acid into the middle of the tootsie rolls." I quickly became excited to try it, this is when the uneasy feeling started to settle. So Tom, Corey and I go to my room. I sold Corey an 8th earlier that day. He came up with the idea that he'll roll us all a personal joint to smoke before going into the trip. I love smokin weed, so that sounded like a great idea. We ate the doses first, then get to the joint rollin'. We chill in my room for a bit, talking about our night, then decide to go outside to smoke. We start smoking, talking to people outside, and everybody starting to go out to party (get drunk, normal college shit, etc). It was Halloween weekend, so everybody was dressed up in costumes, which made everything even more awesome. 1-2 hours: I finish my joint, and realize that I'm high as fuck. So I'm just talking to some people (some of which are also trippin), and start to feel the trip settle in. There were a lot of people outside my dorm at the time, and started to get a slight uncomfortable feeling because of it. My friend Casse and Corey feel the same way, so we decided to go away somewhere to chill out, away from the people. After a few minutes we go back with the people, and i look at the wall and see kaleidoscope patterns, which included a blue skull in the middle. Fuckin' awesome, this is what I wanna see. Everything was cool looking. After we completely settle into the trip, Corey, Tom and I decide to go get something to eat. We walk to the store, and the lighting was just perfect. It looks as if the street lights were part of a theatre stage. When we get to the Mexican restaurant, I ordered a chicken Quesadilla, which they had wrapped in tin foil. The reflective colors off of the tin foil were just amazing, especially when you crinkle the sheet. Colors of purple and blue and yellow, swirled together into the tin foil reflective-ness. Truly amazing, let me tell ya. We go to sit down at a table outside, and it felt amazing eating while trippin bawls. The food looked funny, it's hard to explain. My friend ordered some BBQ shit, and the fries had BBQ on top of them. The BBQ sauce looked like blood, and it looked like the fries were dead. Therefore the fries were dead in a pool of BBQ (blood) sauce. There was a lot of BBQ sauce, so it was more like a pool of BBQ 'blood'. It was hilarious. After we're done eating, we walk in the mexican restaurant to get re-fills on drinks. I look at the green and white speckled ceiling, and the colors were swirling in a circle. We sit down for a bit and trip out, without looking rediculous. (just drinking our drinks) 3-4 hours We go back to the campus and we just go chill, smoke some cigarettes, some weed, shoot the shit with other friends of ours. Having a grand ol' time. I realized that I have some LED Foam Glowsticks, so we go to my room to get them to play with. Kaleidoscope patterns were inside the glow sticks, which were made out of foam. My friend casse and her boyfriend (at the time, but he's a really good friend of ours too), invite us to their room to trip out with them. They were on some 2C-I and acid, so we just chill in their room, laying on their floor and trip out at the ceiling, walls, posters, etc. It was fun, then I started feeling like it was wearing off too quickly. I wanted to get more, but her boyfriend told me that the intensity fluctuates. I trust him, and just keep chillin. I suddenly got hot flashes and we all decide to go outside and smoke. It took them forever to get ready to go outside, I was getting impatient cause I just didnt wanna be in their room any longer. ??? hours After that, we go back to my room and trip out. Literally. We laid on the floor, my bed, wherever. I didn't give a shit. Tripped out for a while, I'm not sure how long but it was for a while. Then Corey stuck his head up and was like "yo wanna go on a walk?" I was down, what else do I have to do? So we end up going to his room, and we just played some games, and it was like 4-5 in the morning, and my buddy was passed out drunk on his bed. It's cool though, we let him sleep while we play video games. I looked at his textured wall, and It seemed to make a picture of random stuff with my mind. That was the last of the visuals :(. After that I went back to my room and I can't quite remember what I did, so I'm thinking that sometime after that I passed out. Overall, It was a truly eye opening experience. Magical to say the least. The next day, everything seemed boring and blah. It didnt matter because the night before was so fun.

Weed: Tried smoking a few times without getting high. Eventually, third time I think, I hit my friends Vaporgenie and it got me fucked like you only can be with no tolerance. I found out how good music and food were high, and got angry at the computers in SSB for being able to know my moves ahead of time LSD: My school has them off, my first three trips fell on Jewish holidays. The first time I did acid we tabbed down around 8 or 9. There were a lot of us, maybe 12, and we spent a lot of the night wandering campus. We would chill in different people's suites, watch different visualizers, star lasers, etc. Eventually got driven around by our friend who wasn't tripping, was a crazy experience. Overall, great night. Salvia: A few weeks into school I went to a headshop with a bunch of friends. One of them got salvia, and that night we smoked some in the middle of his quad. We each took two hits of 17x out of a normal pipe. The next thing I knew I was thrown into a world of 'layers' (I'm sure some of you know what I'm talking about). I thought I was an atom, and the world around me was cartoon. About 10 minutes later I woke up to found myself standing next to the bench I had started on and my friends freaking out because I was completely non-responsive while they barely tripped. Coke: Won't forget the date because I almost got arrested the next day; October 1st, 2010 I was at a party. It was a few weeks into pledging my fraternity. One of the brothers pulled me aside, told me in secret that he was my Big (big brother, mentor, etc) and asked me if I'd ever tried coke. When I said no, he asked if I wanted to. I blew a few lines with him, then a few minutes later found someone shaving his head in the bathroom. So I shaved mine too. [editline]13th June 2011[/editline] Will add shrooms, alprapazolam, phenobarbitol, vicodin, X, and alcohol (if i can remember the first time) eventually

[QUOTE=Bassplaya7;30434292]a few minutes later found someone shaving my brother's head in the bathroom. So I shaved mine too. [/QUOTE] Hey I think I saw you lastnight in american history x :v:

[QUOTE=Bassplaya7;30434292]I hit my friends Vaporgenie[/QUOTE] vapor genies are the SHIT

E: So one of my good friends is a really talented DJ, and he decided to team up with two other kids to throw our college's first rave. Naturally, almost all of my friends decided to roll for it. I got some from my DJ buddy, and about an hour before the event started, parachuted mine with a bunch of buddies in a dorm room. After that we chilled, waited, had a few drinks before we walked over. It was empty, so we left to smoke a few bowls and come back. We got back just as our friend was going on and things were getting crowded. Now, I had never been to a rave before, and I [B]hate[/B] most school dances. This though, I had a blast at. My friends set lasted about an hour and I was dancing the whole time, having a good time. I felt the E but not a lot, it wasn't a very good pill. By the time the next set started I was starting to feel really tweaky (most of us were), so we left to go drink and relax. One of my friends came by, rolling super hard, and wanted to walk back to our quad together. On the way she got side tracked, brought me to a suite where I didn't know anybody, then left, which was really annoying, so I bounced too. It was a weird night and I still haven't had a great roll.

Finally got the editing of the OP done! It's tricky when your 'Go advanced' button doesn't work, and you have to do everything in the small box. :v: Remember if you don't tell me you've updated your post with new info then I might miss it :ohdear: [editline]13th June 2011[/editline] (I'm going to bed now so I'll update in the morning. Night all :h:)

marijuana: first time i took a couple of hist and then broke the joint, my friends went mad crazy. nothing really happend, nothing noticeable anyways. i had two more occasions like this and then came my REAL first high. my friends made a comb joint, a tulip joint, a normal joint (which three of us shared) and i had like three or four hits from a onehitter by myself. i couldnt stand up. rushed to the toilet and stayed there laying on the floor in case i wanted to throw up. i felt like peeing so i stood up and began peeing. while i was doing that, i began to cramble down to the floor and i couldnt stop it as my legs were shaking and trembling. i had to cut my peeing session short to "throw" myself to the ground again. i stayed most of the night there, then i went out and saw my friends lying together and coming down. they asked "where the fuck have you been?" i said "bathroom". i thought id never do it again but still i tried to see if it happened again or if it was a one time thing. it has happened only once more but well, here i am so i did pick it up again :keke:

Yay drug story time! [B][U]Diphenhydramine (DPH):[/U][/B] My first time taking a deliriant dose of DPH consisted of me sitting in bed and talking to my roommate's stuffed penguins while hordes of flies flitted across the ground in maddening patterns. Eventually faces began to push their way out of the walls and ceiling, and about that time I became so thoroughly freaked out that I had to smoke weed to "kill" the trip. Also my dick managed to retreat deep into my body, making urination a chore. [B][U]DMT:[/U][/B] I never quite broke through on DMT, but the first time I smoked it I noticed psychedelic writing began to form all over the walls and on various objects. It never quite formed actual words, but at the time they seemed real enough to me. The second time I smoked it was far more interesting. That time I smoked far more and laid back in my bed as the effects took hold. My ceiling disappeared and became the night sky (at the time I lived on the second floor of a three story dormitory), after some time of staring up at the "sky", giant floating heads that resembled the statues constructed by the Aztec and Inca people of South America began to float into view. They hovered above me for a while, mouthing words that I could not hear, then floated away. Shortly after my ceiling returned to normal and for some strange reason I began to cry. 'Twas one hell of a night. [B][U]DOC:[/U][/B] I had taken a small amount of DOC at a party. DOC, for those who are not familiar, is a slow acting psychedelic amphetamine that lasts up to 24 hours. It is often sold as LSD, though the two drugs are not similar at all, besides both being psychedelics. After roughly 4 hours had passed with little change in my sobriety besides a distinct DPT afterglow, I assumed I had overestimated my dose and I was fit to drive. I was so fucking wrong. About halfway through my drive, the road began to morph and sway, colors began to stick out as if someone had turned up the contrast on the world. After half an hour of driving slower than I had ever driven in my life, the road began to take on the appearance of a runway, completely black in the middle, surrounded with neon blue lights flying past me in a blur. It looked like something out of fucking Tron. Since I was on what appeared to be a psychedelic runway and tripping so many balls it was almost disgusting, I did what seemed obvious at the time: yank hard on my steering wheel as if I was piloting a jet, and take off into oblivion. By some miracle I managed to make it home roughly twenty minutes later (I honestly don't fucking know how long it took), mumbled a hasty explanation to my mother as to why I was arriving home at five in the morning, and then attempted to get some sleep (IE, stare bug-eyed at the ceiling as it began to morph and sway and eventually project images portraying the lives of various people for hours without sleep because I feel like I'm rolling on some amazing MDMA). [B][U]DPT:[/U][/B] I snorted a small line of DPT (Dipropyltryptamine) off of my tablet one night when I was bored and alone. The trip itself was not particularly interesting as my dose was kind of small, although it was incredibly intense and extremely fun. Beyond talking to my cat in order to calm myself down on the come up, the only thing that is note worthy (or even able to be put into words) was attempting to masturbate as I began to glide back down to sobriety. The only way I can describe the sensation of it is if you were to grab your dick, then have your hand and penis immediately melt together. Whatever part of my body I touched, I could no longer feel the difference between the two, and it felt like my hand was melting into it. It was... interesting. [B][U]LSD:[/U][/B] I didn't imagine the three little candies that I had prepared to eat on that day held as much power as they did as I let them slowly dissolve in my mouth. If I had known I was about to succumb to a spiraling reality which I had birthed from my own body, I probably would have lowered the dosage. It began with simple changes in perspective, as well as the usual hints at psychedelic activity. Writing on walls, colors sharpening and warping, objects breathing, the like, but it grew into such intensity that I simply could not handle it. The world began to take on a sort of spiraling effect, at first manifesting itself by giving my room a slightly rounder appearance. Then it began to grow, spiraling upwards, downwards and into myself. The whole of reality began to twist in on itself and into my body, eventually ejecting it self out of my body and outwards again into the world. An endless loop of consciousness. I could see small crevices in this vortex, and within these crevices I could see the lives of friends, family members, enemies and even people I had never met before. It was humbling, and downright fucking horrifying at the same time, yet I would do it again in a heartbeat. [B][U]Shrooms:[/U][/B] The effect of five grams of magic mushrooms began to take hold in the back seat of my car as my unlicensed, 16 year old friend drove it through town (I did not think this through very well). I began to laugh at the puppy sleeping peacefully on my lap (who, earlier, had broken into my bag of shrooms and managed to eat a small stem before I could tear it away from him. He was in for one hell of a day), who had begun to melt into my leg, giving me probably the strangest feeling I had ever felt. The first few hours of the trip were uneventful and consisted almost entirely of me laughing maniacally at everything with a hint of psychedelic color (IE, fucking everything). Eventually we decided to go on a walk through town, and I was convinced for some time that I was in Candy Land, or the Southern Missouri equivalent of Candy Land, as all the buildings were different shades of pink and blue. We walked into a comic book store where the owner began to strike up a conversation with me about college. This quickly spiraled into confusion and I stopped talking mid-sentence and darted out the front door as quickly as I could, friends following close behind. After that, we went swimming, an utterly amazing experience when high on any psychedelic substance, and took a trip to another town to get pizza, where I distinctly believed that my car was a commercial jet and we were coming in for a landing on an extremely colorful highway. Beyond sending sappy and rather embarrassing texts to a girl I liked at the time, nothing much else happened, and it was an extremely fun day. That's about all I'm willing to type up for now.

Shrooms: So I don't count my first time. I took two grams in my room alone. I didn't really enjoy it, I just got uncomfortable and paranoid. I wouldn't recommend shrooming alone, on another occasion when I took an 8th someone came and put on a movie that gave us a bad trip, then when he left I really spiraled worse and worse. I took a shower and some benzos and passed out after a while, but it sucked. I just don't like the mindfuck/confusion of shrooms, acid is way more clear headed. Anyway, my first real shroom trip was at my friends house. Now his house is nice, my favorite place to trip. We all took 8ths, maybe a bit more, then went in his hot tub, watched the visualizer and chilled. Then half of us went in the steam room and chilled while the others played in the pool. It was great, the steam room was broken but we really liked the pattern on the stone wall so we hung out in there for an hour anyway. After we watched Metropia and I couldn't figure out what was animated and what wasn't it was a really fun night. All in all I recommend shrooms but be in the right mindset, be with the right people, and never alone unless you're of strong mental fortitude. Still to do: alcohol, benzos, barbituates Also, Cypher, I think you missed my weed post brah

DXM. me and a friend went for mid second plateau. landed on high third. i became the universe for 4 hours. and it was not pleasant. i thought i had died, and that the afterlife was spending eternity as the entire universe. i watched entire galaxies form from nothing, and then disappear just as fast as they had come about. it was insanely introspective, and i learned a lot about myself. but it was very scary, and i dont recommend such a high dose for ones first experience with DXM. like that?

[QUOTE=Rediscover;30439228]DXM. me and a friend went for mid second plateau. landed on high third. i became the universe for 4 hours. and it was not pleasant. i thought i had died, and that the afterlife was spending eternity as the entire universe. i watched entire galaxies form from nothing, and then disappear just as fast as they had come about. it was insanely introspective, and i learned a lot about myself. but it was very scary, and i dont recommend such a high dose for ones first experience with DXM. like that?[/QUOTE] You bet I do.

huh?

My first experience with weed was probably the best. At about 2 in the morning I decided to finally smoke the gram of weed I've been sitting on for a week. I had nothing to smoke with, however, but I did have a bible. I tore out a page from the bible and rolled the shittiest joint you would ever see. It did burn perfectly, however, and it was fat. I lit it up, and it started burning really fast, and it singed my bangs a little. After blowing it out, the ember was burning perfectly, and I took my first toke. It was cool feeling, even though the heat from the ember made the smoke pretty hot. It had an almost minty feeling to it. Even though there wasn't a lot there it burnt for a long time, maybe 10 minutes. Soon the ember got really close to my mouth, and the smoke was really burning my lungs. I smoked cigarettes before, and I didn't expect weed to be harsher than that. Soon it was getting too close to hold with my fingers so I used a pair of tweezers to finish it off. I waited about 10 minutes after it was done, waiting and wondering when the effects would appear. Suddenly, my face began to warp. My eyelids started drooping out of my control, and everything was dim. My mouth was stretched so wide that I could only describe it as the "troll face". After about 15 minutes of me sitting in a chair zoned out, something popped in my head, and all the feeling washed out of my head in a waterfall. My vision cleared, my mouth returned to normal and I could think again. But my high was not over. I decided to turn on some music to see how it would sound. First off, dubstep. Dubstep was really interesting, it made my vision blur and I could feel each beat reverberate off my skull. I was in pure ecstasy. Once dubstep was over I turned on The Dark Side of The Moon by Pink Floyd. It was amazing, I could feel the guitar strings tickling the top of my head, while the drums pounded on the sides. I was almost drooling from the pleasure I was getting from just music. Once the music was over, I had a sudden urge to get food. I wasn't even hungry, but something in my head told me to get food. So I went upstairs and made a nutella sandwich. While I was making a nutella sandwich I heard a low growling noise outside which woke my mum up. She came outside and stood beside me and asked me what was going on, and I could only reply, "Some shit's goin' down." We heard another growl, and I think it was a fox or something. I suddenly got paranoid and shouted, "OH GOD THEY'RE ZOMBIES, THE APOCALYPSE DID HAPPEN!" (Keep in mind this was on Saturday, the fateful day of the apocalypse) and I ran back inside. I immediately forgot about it and ate my sandwich. And by god, it was the best damn sandwich I ever had, I must have taken half of it in one bite. The next hour was me sitting in my chair, feeling the brain massage I was getting. Some were on the top, some were on the sides, some felt like a large-breasted woman was rubbing her tits on my face. Then I felt tired so I watched Office Space, laughed my ass off and fell asleep. I woke up with a headache but nothing more.

sounds like a typical friday night to me [editline]14th June 2011[/editline] but congrats on such a radical experience

[QUOTE=Ultra Violence;30429330]Are we typing out our first experiences with different drugs, or just generally good experiences with them? I can write out a couple after lunch. I don't see hydromorphone or any other opiates covered, so I'll get one those going.[/QUOTE] How do you get high on Clonazepam(Klonopin)?

you take them and then they make you high

[QUOTE=Rediscover;30440459]you take them and then they make you high[/QUOTE] Like how many, I know it depends on the dosage. I didn't know you could do that shit. (I don't do pharms.)

i think its like 2mg or some shit to get high off of K pins i dunno never taken them

[QUOTE=Werem00se;30440486]Like how many, I know it depends on the dosage. I didn't know you could do that shit. (I don't do pharms.)[/QUOTE] Took it once, 0.5mg made me kinda loopy, didn't give a fuck about anything. Pretty happy feeling but nothing insane. My first time so I had no benzo tolerance. I'll add mine then Klonopin, first time Only took .5mg, not for recreation. I was having a really bad panic attack and my mom told me to take my one of my dad's clonazepams so I decided it was best and just wanted the anxiety to end. On clonazepam, you simply can not give a single fuck. It was just peaceful contentment. I felt rather silly, laughed at stupid shit. Then like 30 minutes later (fuck if I know how long it was, shit takes your memory and throws it in a fucking blender), I just gently came off of it. Fun, but not great. I'm looking to try a 10 or 20mg dose sometime soon. Alcohol Came back from the chili cook off 102.1 the X hosts in Richmond with three friends, pretty good buds of mine. One friend had, for some reason, a whole trunk of Smirnoff and Mike's Hard variety of drinks. Wasn't my first time drinking, but my first time getting drunk. I immediately went for the strongest drink, only 5% alcohol, size of a beer bottle. Shit, I downed like four of those in thirty minutes. Followed up then by either two or three or four Smirnoff ices and maybe a Mike's Hard lemonade, shit I don't know. All I remember is shutter vision. Shit was fucking spinning. His dad came out to our drug shed to see how we were doing and I said something stupid about a bread sandwich (I don't get it either) that made him laugh. I was also fucking high as hell that night, wasn't my first time smoking weed though. I asked a lot of dumb questions, managed to fall down while sitting, slam my head into the glass and puke filled trashcan and pass out. It was hard as fuck to sleep. Minimal hangover the next morning. I puked, I puked a shitload. Synthetic Cannibinoids (probably jwh-018, shit called Mojo Platinum and OG Kush in a blunt) This is hard as fuck to remember. I recall an insane, tingling body high and some tunnel vision. Everything looked far away and words were hard to understand. Shit was funny as hell though. I remember getting totally engrossed in MW2, started hearing gunshots outside due to high as fuck. A few friends stopped by and brought the shit, traded me 3g for some fireworks. One asshole wigger they brought tried to intentionally scare me after my dad almost caught us, it worked. Had to face my father high as fuuuuck. It was fun, but almost put me off drugs forever. I can't remember the first time I got high off real, organic cannabis. My first cannibinoid high was with synthetic. Definitely different than the real thing. Probably why I can't remember it. Probably going to try shrooms and acid this summer. If I'm lucky I may also be trying ecstasy, maybe even DMT if I get set up right.

my first solid benzo experience involved 6mg of lorazepam never again

[QUOTE=Rediscover;30440790]my first solid benzo experience involved 6mg of lorazepam never again[/QUOTE] Haha, oh shit. Heard it's not fun recretionally, this true? Did you experience any ironic effects associated with high doses and/or low tolerance such as anxiety, benzo psychosis or anything like that?

First weed experience, smoked with my friend behind his garage, went inside, ate a shit ton, listened to music. It was the best shit ever.

[QUOTE=Teal Moose;30440845]Haha, oh shit. Heard it's not fun recretionally, this true? Did you experience any ironic effects associated with high doses and/or low tolerance such as anxiety, benzo psychosis or anything like that?[/QUOTE] i dont know what the effects were because i blacked out i woke up with vomit on my shoes and very cross parents i've told this story a bunch of times in various places in DD

Weed: The was the actual first Ike I got pretty high. The day before I went to a friends house and he rolled a small joint out of copy paper (eh) with .5g of some dank. We smoked the joint and I didn't feel mug despite the fact that I knew I inhaled right. Anyway I bought a 1g bag of dank and made a one hitter out of some tinfoil and a pen. I packed it and smoked every bit of it. I just sat here on my bed and started listening to some Pink Floyd. Music sounded fucking amazing. I could hear and almost feel the music as it went through my head. I laid there for what felt like hours listening to music then eventually fell asleep (it was around 1am when I first toked). Amazing experience. Synthetic Cannabinoids My friend had gotten me half a gram of some kind of synthetic weed and didn't really give me any more information. I made a nice little pipe out of some tinfoil and a pen and packed almost all of it. I took 2 hits, waited 5 minutes then finished it off. 30 seconds later I had my first panic attack. I literally had no idea what was going on or that it was a panic attack at first. I just laid on my bed for a good 5 minutes feeling like I was having a heart attack. I literally did not feel like I was in my body, so I dialed 911 on my phone but didn't press call for some reason. I made it downstairs and googles the fuck out of what was going on. I found out it was just a panic attack and that I wasntgoing to die so I calmed down a lot. Yeah I know I probably smoked too much but oh well. There's all the experiences I can be arsed to type on my iPod. I'm currently groundedfor telling my parents to fuck off, this includes no leaving the house or watching tv or using a computer. Damn.

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DMT. Smoked some DMT today. The trip started two seconds after exhaling and lasted for about ten. The initial rush felt like going over the first drop of a rollercoaster. I flopped onto my bed and the room came alive. I closed my eyes and watched eyes emerge from rapidly blooming orchids. Then eyes began to open on the petals, the leaves, the stalks, and even the sky - the universe became one entity and tried to communicate with me, but I couldn't understand what it said (or I don't remember)

Update in progress [editline]14th June 2011[/editline] Update done, took about 40 minutes to do for some reason. I'm amazed at all of these amazing contributions :keke:, and I'm learning loads (I read them all before I put them in the OP). Keep on building :h:

Hopefully shrooms gonna be on my list sometime around this weekend :keke: