You did a good thing magnus, feel free to delete any other posts that belong in here but arn't.
Ill start it off then!
i have only done shrooms once, but it was an experience that changed my perception. It might be a bit of a long read, if i have time to type it all.
Went down to a forest with one of my buddies, and munched down about 2 grams of psilocybe cubensis (sp) Incredibly nasty taste, but i managed to force them down. Then off we went, walking and waiting for them to kick in.
I wasn't feeling very much, just a sense of well being and good. We were on the path, and that path was the path of good, a path of peace. This was just a perception, nothing had really changed, just nature had become a little more beautiful.
By this point, my friend was tripping. He was trying to fight ninjas hiding behind telephone poles, and became deathly afraid of a hill. The same hill which looked almost like the path to heaven to me. We then started to go to a convenience store to pick up some grub, and my friend points to a person spinning some glowsticks on top of a hill and starts saying something about a bear throwing balls of fire. We went into the store, he grabbed some candy (hes a candy addict) and i left. he then runs out and tells me the clerk turned into a monster and her could barely pay. i just laughed at him, because i wasn't that affected yet.
After this we met up with some sober buddies, who had went off to "catch up" to us by smoking a few bowls, and they were pretty stoned when we got there. So we light up, pass the pipe around a few times, and BAM it hits me like a wall. Instant mind fucked. So we finish off the bowl, light up another one, and chill out. This is where things started to get cool.
But this is also where i will have to leave you, i will continue part 2 after i get back from work. Peace and love dudes.