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Has anyone here ever tried datura?

  1. #1
    Japan-Is-Eternal Naturally Camouflaged
    If so what was your experience like?
  2. #2
    the man who put it in my hood Black Hole [miraculously counterclaim my golf]
    yeah its alright
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    CASPER Soldier of Fourchin
    Not pleasant. Rizzo wouldve begged to differ though. Prickles, numbness, confusion. Speaking in tongues, full on hallucinations. And i was the most sober of the 4 people i was with. 2 of the 4 had REALLY bad experiences and were briefly hospitalized by their parents after i dropped them off.
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  4. #4
    Japan-Is-Eternal Naturally Camouflaged
    Originally posted by CASPER Not pleasant. Rizzo wouldve begged to differ though. Prickles, numbness, confusion. Speaking in tongues, full on hallucinations. And i was the most sober of the 4 people i was with. 2 of the 4 had REALLY bad experiences and were briefly hospitalized by their parents after i dropped them off.

    What kinds of hallucinations?

    Also what happened to your friends?
  5. #5
    CASPER Soldier of Fourchin
    People standing in corners or calling my name. Confusing objects like my cell phone or a stapler. Not being able to open unlocked doors. On the way to the airport I slammed on the brakes because a huge cat like a leopard bolted across the road like a deer.

    I forget what happened with the first one. Iirc he was just on his back screaming in the closet. Second guy walked into the living room while his parents were watching TV, completely naked and incoherent, masturbating with a handful of toothpaste.
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  6. #6
    Japan-Is-Eternal Naturally Camouflaged
    What did the people you hallucinated look like?

    How are your friends now?
  7. #7
    CASPER Soldier of Fourchin
    Exactly like normal people. In some cases it was people I knew from school. The clerk from the gas station. Jim morrisson. An angry woman in a bath robe.

    I have no idea. I havent talked to them since high school. Last I saw on FB the two that freaked out were doing well.
  8. #8
    Japan-Is-Eternal Naturally Camouflaged
    What was your mental state like
  9. #9
    CASPER Soldier of Fourchin
    Pretty fucked. In retrospect i probably wouldve been better off taking a higher dose. But I was “trip sitting” like i normally did, and also had to drive, so i only drank about 1/3 of the glass that everyone else did. I was high enough to be experiencing pretty jarring effects, but also sober enough to feel like something was really wrong. And being in a room and then car full of people on it, energy and vibrations were sort of contagious so as soon as someone started having a bad time, its like the hivemind injected all of us with the same fear.

    Im not big on hallucinogens in general any more, but that ones very low on my list of stuff to ever try again.
  10. #10
    trippymindfuk African Astronaut
    I've never done datura but I've tipped on dramamine which is comparable to datura light I would say. Not hallucinations but delirium, not fun at all because you don't realize that you are hallucinating or that it's because you took a drug. I was full on talking to people that would disappear into thin air right in front of my eyes. Do not recommend.
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  11. #11
    Japan-Is-Eternal Naturally Camouflaged
    Originally posted by trippymindfuk I've never done datura but I've tipped on dramamine which is comparable to datura light I would say. Not hallucinations but delirium, not fun at all because you don't realize that you are hallucinating or that it's because you took a drug. I was full on talking to people that would disappear into thin air right in front of my eyes. Do not recommend.

    What was that like, talking to people who weren't there.
  12. #12
    trippymindfuk African Astronaut
    Originally posted by Japan-Is-Eternal What was that like, talking to people who weren't there.

    Somewhat confusing for me and entertaining for everyone around me
  13. #13
    Japan-Is-Eternal Naturally Camouflaged
    But what was it like?
    The experience of having a hallucination like that.
  14. #14
    CASPER Soldier of Fourchin
    Your mind doesnt register it as a hallucination which is why shit gets so weird so fast. On hallucinogens generally you have lapses back to semi consciousness here you realize that what youre seeing is part of an altered mind state. On datura, you forget a ton of shit, and think that whats going on is legitmately real. One of the reasons hookers in colombia use it to drug johns and clear out their bank accounts.
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  15. #15
    Japan-Is-Eternal Naturally Camouflaged
    https://www.shroomery.org/forums/showflat.php/Number/10366585
  16. #16
    Japan-Is-Eternal Naturally Camouflaged
    What was your consciousness like while on it?
  17. #17
    the man who put it in my hood Black Hole [miraculously counterclaim my golf]
    I never tried it but this is my favorite trip report of the same drug

    https://erowid.org/experiences/exp.php?ID=54912

    "This experience was so radical I still remember it vividly after 30 years.

    My friends came up on a pallet load of expired drugs from a hospital headed for the hazmat dump site. We went thru the hard stuff MS, Diluadid, Dexoxyn, etc. With a rip roaring drug habit I started digging thru all the little bottles of unknown stuff. Thats when I came across the vial of pure Scopolamine Hydrobromide used for compounding and formulation.

    The Drug Reference said it was used in over the counter sleep tablets, and I needed some sleep bad. I swallowed about ½ grain and injected ½ grain. BIG MISTAKE.

    It was about 9:00pm and I don’t remember much of the next 12 hours. My stepson said I crawled around all night eating lint balls off the shag carpet and mumbled to myself. At times I felt perfect, except I couldn’t walk and the hallucinations were so vivid I thought they were real. I was so bad my stepson helped me get to a payphone to call the ambulance but the numbers on the phone were backward like in Russian.

    The fire department came and took me to the ER. My body was like on a PCP overdose, and I could not even stay on the exam bed but kept slipping off onto the floor. It was funny cause I would go from a clear mind to talking to people who were not there. They shot me with valium 3 times to no effect. My heart rate was over 200 and my mouth so dry I could not talk.

    The cops came, accused me of resisting arrest, and put me in a choke hold. After beating my butt right in front of the nurses, they took me to jail and tossed me into the rubber room. There I kept seeing a detective shove his handgun into the cell and pull the trigger. “Click” but no shot. He would laugh and pull his hand out. This happened over and over. Then I saw my grandma get thrown into the bull pen right across the hall. I saw the thugs rape her over and over. I was sure I could knock down the cell door and slammed into it with all my weight over and over. It was screaming I would kill those punks and they were all pointing and laughing at me.

    It was 12:00 am the second night, the watch commander opened the cell to check on me at change of shift. I leapt from flat on my back like a cat and bit him so bad he had to go on work comp then retire. After that, they called me the biter. All the time I was in the padded cell I thought I saw pills all over the floor. I kept eating the pills hoping to come down. I thought there was a bowl of valiums in the middle. It was really the crap hole in the rubber room. Gross.

    They took me upstairs the 3rd day to a medical unit. I thought I had a long sword stuck down my pant leg. I was walking with a stiff leg and the cops kept asking why I was walking funny. Over the next 12 hours my toilet was singing do-wop, my towel was Popeye’s kid Sweetpea swinging around the bars, and I was stuck in a standoff between the Hells Angeles and the Black Panthers. I must have killed a dozen men with my sword.

    The third night I was afraid to move because I would set off a war and I was right in the line of fire. I lay frozen for at least 10 hours. The Black Panthers kept throwing dead cats into my cell.

    The fourth morning I had to go to court so Mental Health interviewed me. I denied taking any illicit drug, knew who was president, what day it was, and where I was. I told them everything was fine ‘cept they keep throwing dead cats into my cell.

    When I got back to my cell I noticed I could see more clearly, was able to shave (Had to threaten a fellow prisoner with beheading if he didn’t give me a razor) and went to court. I mustered every ounce of strength and told the judge it was all a big mistake. My wife had filed a police brutality report over the hospital incident and they let me go.

    It took over a week and a lot of downers for it to wear off completely. I know what it is to be insane and come back. Don’t recommend it."
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  18. #18
    Kuntzschutz African Astronaut
    If all you do is smoke the leaves it just gives you a somewhat stupifying, short duration high, somewhat similar to pot, with few or no hallucinations.

    I've lost my mind without datura so never had interest in high doses of the stuff.

    If they have you on remote neural monitoring, it may be one of the few drugs that scramble their readout.
  19. #19
    gadzooks Dark Matter [keratinize my mild-tasting blossoming]
    I've tried just about every drug there is, but I have no interest whatsoever in deliriants.

    Listen to Casper and trippymindfuk.

    I've never heard of somebody taking them and not entirely regretting the experience afterward.
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  20. #20
    the man who put it in my hood Black Hole [miraculously counterclaim my golf]
    I find them to be insightful.
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