As a beginner shroom enjoyer, here is my experience. I have used Amanita before but just had a trip last night and wanted to see how other people's experience with Amanita has been. Now I do not know where to pick wild mushrooms- nor do I plan to, I do not wish to take such risk into my fairly incompetent hands, nor do I have access to people who sell this stuff, nor do I have any interest in partaking of it. I only buy Caps because they're currently legal, I'm too paranoid to try the illegal stuff. ANYWAYS.

The trip report.

I took 5 grams, which is one whole pack, 5 gummies. This is denoted as a "Go to space" dosage, and is my usual caps gummy dosage wherein I set aside a whole day to experience it. I took the gummies, and waited. And waited. Eventually I noticed my vison was a little blurry, a little shaky, a little bit of an outline around things. I listened to some music, and then watched some memes. I began laughing, HARD. Laughing is always my tip off that the mushrooms have now come into effect. I stared at a candle for a couple minutes, then stared and my ceiling and enjoyed the swirling happening on the popcorn textured stuff for about 20 minutes. I have never grinned this wide before, intense feelings of euphoria. I stood up and laid on my bed, the edge of my bed. On my bed I spent about 30 minutes in euphoria repeadtedly saying "Holy fuck maaaaan" at the visuals and general feeling in my body. after that I looked at the floor and felt an intense calling. I slowly drooped off my bed, sorta crawled/fell off onto the ground, as if I HAD to be on the ground. My skull was like a giant magnet for the ground. pressed my face into the carpet extremely hard as if my head was being weighed down into the ground. Then the visuals, faces started appearing in the carpet, I saw colors, and an entire audience watching me in the carpet. Then my limbs began to spread out, grabbing whatever they could, as if I was a plant spreading it's roots. I locked myself firmly to the floor and enjoyed the feeling of security, knowing I was firmly rooted to the ground with all 4 limbs wrapped around something. Eventually I gathered up the willpower to stand up from the ground and slung myself onto the bed where I turned on some music on my phone. My body moved involuntarily to the music. I saw the music as food, the sound waves as food and began eating them as you would see Plankton from Spongebob eating his holographic meatloaf. Each song had a different taste. I turned off the music sometime later and began getting flashbacks of my childhood, wearing my fathers oversized shirts which I would curl up in and play my nintendo ds. So I curled up in an oversized shirt and enjoyed the feeling of nostalgia. The rest of the trip from here on out are either me looking at visuals, or thoughts/things I don't feel comfortable sharing here, until eventually it died down. Oh, and at some point I had an overwhelming feeling of being trapped in a backrooms nursery. That's the best I can describe it. Imagine the backrooms, sickly yellow 70's corporate hellscape, but a nursery, children, cradles, liminal.

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Please share your experiences with Amanita, did anybody experience anything similar to me?