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Is this an urban legend?
Okay, so Mr. Rilch told me some anecdotes from his co-worker. One of them involved Co-Worker dropping acid with friends of his, when they were either in high school or home from college. "So they started driving somewhere, and they were really paranoid that they were going to get pulled over, but then they realized they were near the airport. So they got on a side road and parked there for hours watching the planes take off. Then they got back to his house and crashed out, and the next morning, his mom came storming into his room. 'You guys are on drugs! You were doing drugs all night!
"'Uh...No, mom, we were just driving around!' "'Driving around? You never left the driveway! You were sitting in that car all night!'" Now, I'd swear that I heard that one before. In fact, I think I even heard it on this board. And Co-Worker also claims that having dropped acid more than six times makes him legally insane, so I'm highly Has anyone heard this story before? Last edited by Rilchiam; 01-21-2007 at 06:08 AM. |
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It's a new one to me. And it sounds like the kind of story someone full of hot air will share, then dare you to prove it didn't happen.
Maybe dropping acid made this coworker legally stupid?? <shrug> Anyway, in answer to your question, I don't think so... |
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I have not heard the story. It sounds fake to me, though. If the mom was so concerned about the kids being on drugs, why didn't she bust them while they were in the driveway? Surely she would not have wanted them to drive around stoned. No way she would have left them out there all night.
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Never heard that one. But. My brother and his friend went to leave the house after getting quite stoned. They cranked the car in the garage but fell asleep talking. Next morning woke up and the car had run out of gas. So, it might be possible. YMMV.
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Sounds like BS to me. The claim that having dropped acid more than six times makes him legally insane is a blatant UL and doesn't withstand more than half a second of rational examination.
I guess I could see that maybe they were hallucinating hard enough that they imagined planes. But most LSD open-eye visuals aren't as vivid and lifelike as that IMO. It can happen, sure, but usually it's more like trails, funky colors, and little extra "notes" tacked on to the end of things. I've never dropped acid (though not for lack of trying), but I've studied it and I've been on other hallucinogens; IME, if I'm fucked enough to see imaginary airplanes with my eyes open, I'm probably in my own private Greenland and would have no idea that I'm in a car or in a driveway. Closed-eye visuals that vivid aren't too unusual, though. Quote:
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A friend of mine and a friend of his dropped acid in the '80s. They were pulled over by a cop. The cop knew they were high, but there was no evidence of alcohol or marijuana and F & FOAF were obviously not on cocaine. Acid never occurred to him. Since he didn't know what to arrest them for, he told them to start walking. He would come back, and if he found their car gone he would arrest them.
I presume the amount and type/quality of the acid is a factor; but in my friend's case he was still functional and not hallucinating about being somewhere he wasn't. |
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So, basically, it's one thing to hallucinate an airport, and quite another thing to actually believe one is at an airport. The former is a neat perception trick while the latter is the fundamental deconstruction of the reality-checking process, a total breakdown in one's understanding of the world around oneself. LSD can do that, sure, but there are too many things falling into place together in FOAH's story: up to four people share the same hallucination, all of them have their reality check shattered by prodigious amounts of acid, and somebody's mom notices and doesn't say a word, presumably sitting inside knitting or watching Jeopardy like nothing was going on. Bullshit. DXM creates shared hallucinations, Datura and salvia divinorum reliably shatter the reality-check process (for days and minutes at a time, respectively), and LSD might convince someone they're at an airport when they're not but that's a hell of a lot of coincidences to line up in one place at one time. |
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Yea, I've only done acid once, but having done a number of other hallucinogens I would have to say that acid is nowhere near as potent as some people make it out to be. The first and only time that I took acid it was about two little pieces of blotter paper maybe the size of the fingernail on my pinky and I've heard that's about the standard amount. The duration of the trip lasted maybe six hours and mostly it was a feeling of intense euphoria but I also got closed eye visuals and tracers. It seems hard to believe that somebody could take so much that they would see something or invent something in their minds that completely isn't there.
The most powerful hallucinogen I think I've taken is 2ci which may or may not be illegal in the United States at this point. Either way it was pretty interesting. |
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Sounds like a variation on the old Cheech and Chong bit about being pulled over because they were doing 7mph.
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The more than six times thing is a UL that has been around for a long time. I first heard it in the early 80's and it was probably old then. As others have cited, it is obviously not true. If it is, I am insane many, many times over so assuming that the last twenty years and all of you guys aren't just a figment of my imagination, we can put this one to rest.
As to the airplane story, I've heard plenty of similar BS stories over the years. As a veteran of many trips, some of which were very intense and lasted for over 24 hours, that story just not plausible. It doesn't work that way. |
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One time about a half-dozen of us took acid (little pieces of blotter paper printed with King Tut, BTW), and climbed into one our parents station wagon and drove on the remote backroads through the hills of Green County, Wisconsin in pitch black night.
Everyone was laughing his ass off as the driver mashed the gas pedal because the faster we went, the slower we seemed to be going. Sheer hilarity! Maybe because I worked at the cemetery and had buried several of my friends who'd died while road-drinking, I had a moment of clarity after we'd spun round a few corners "farting gravel," but still didn't want to be a buzz-killer, so instead I suggested we let the engine idle and see what 3 mph felt like. It felt like we were in a spaceship going through clouds of stars (lot of lightning bus and humidity clouds, actually) as super-light speed. Everyone suddenly went "Wow...Fuck!" |
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![]() None taken, Rilchiam. If I recall correctly yes, they both had splitting headaches the next day; and felt very ill. In retrospect, they were lucky that the garage door *was* open. |
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Snopes on the seven-trips-means-insanity legend: http://www.snopes.com/legal/lsdcrazy.asp
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Reminds me of the night me and a friend snuck out to his car to smoke a bowl. We were astounded, because the bowl just would not cash out, no matter how many times we hit it. It took a really embarassingly long time for one of us to realize that the bowl was totally empty, and it wasn't smoke coming out of our mouths when we hit the pipe: it was our condensed breath in the cold night air.
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Anyway, I'm not the one who has to be educated here, and I didn't have much hope of convincing Mr. Rilch either. The reason I asked is because I was sure I'd heard that exact story before. Drop acid. Drive somewhere. Watch some kind of cool visual. Next morning, get busted (by parent who could have intervened at the time but did not), and find that car never left driveway. It didn't just sound unlikely; it also sounded very familiar. NinetyWt: I see. Glad to hear it! |
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I thought I heard it somewhere, but not as an urban legend: as a joke.
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Sean, an old friend of mine, swore by a story much like the one in the OP which happened to him in the 70's.
The plan of the night was to take acid, go out on the town with friends. He was at home waiting for friends to arrive but they were running late. He decided to drop his acid while he waited. (Thinking about this now, there was some element of the story about the acid. But I don't remember now.) An hour or so later his friends arrived and they went out dancing. He was tripping from the acid and found it hard to get around - but he said he had a great time even though the club lights were surreal and his visuals were all messed up. They ended up back at his place and as people started to come down they just crashed where they sat. The next day Sean gets up to a house of half-awake, half-asleep people with dirty dishrag feeling acid hangovers. He tells them what a great time he had and they should go to that club again. His friends give him a funny look and tell their side of the story. They arrive at his place the night before and find him tripping hard on the couch. They can't snap him out of it, but he seemed ok, so they just decide to stay at his house and drop and keep an eye on him. Sean spend the entire night on the couch. That's pretty much the story I was told. Given Sean was a big-wig producer for Casablanca in the 70's, and had a ton of cash from his projects -Kiss being one of them- he had a million stories of extreme party situations. I'd hear some of them and think "yeah, right. What bullshit" only later to hear the story confirmed by someone else. So, is it true? Hard to say. But knowing this guy, I'd suspect it was. I've taken acid so I know the effects at low doses. (I never wanted to take so much I'd blow my brain out.) But some of the trips were pretty wild and involved just sitting and staring at things - and that was one hit of good stuff. I could see dropping 6-7 hits or more and having a total mind trip. I think the story is possible. |
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Psychologist here. If it were true that x acid trips = legally insane, my licensing board would have made me learn it when I had to learn the rest of state law relevant to psychologists. I also teach an alcohol and drug detection and intervention class at the doctoral level, and assure you that this idea is nonsense.
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Yea I do find it a little hard to believe. A friend of mine accidentally took ten hits of acid at one time, apparently because some other friends of his thought it would be funny to give him that much just to see how he would react. (It was his first time) Needless to say this stuff absolutely blew his mind but he said that it was similar to an overwhelmingly strong shroom trip, although he did swear off acid after that night...
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I have taken a lot of acid in my life and I have to say there were definitely some times I was really out of it. Sometimes you would just feel funny and laugh your ass off. Sometimes things would get distorted. Sometimes I could see things that really weren't there as clear as I can see my monitor right now. I even had some shared hallucinations with a good friend of mine. |
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BTW : I don't think it is the quantity of acid, but more the quality.
I have had batches that always gave me strong visual trips with lots of clarity. Then I had another batch which just left me unable to form a cogent sentence or to even move my body. I have had trips so muddled I could see in 2 different realities at once : one (reality) which was the forest I was trying to walk through, the second (hallucinations) a big see-through bar with see-through people in it. It was really had trying to convince your body that : yes, you can walk through these "solid" object, as they are clearly an hallucination. It took me about 30 minutes to walk a particular stretch, which was actually about 10 metres long. |
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It was a dark and stormy night.
No, really, it was. My then boyfriend and I decided to take some acid to celebrate my birthday. We were at a local amusement park and the weather was terrible. It started to rain and I promptly put up my yellow umbrella to keep dry. I kept telling my boyfriend that he was getting wet and to please come under the umbrella. He just laughed and laughed. A couple of hours later I looked all over for my trusty yellow umbrella getting more and more annoyed because I could not find it. My friend looked at me strangely and said I never HAD an umbrella. To this day I would pass a lie detector test swearing I had one. I think that the story is indeed possible if there were only one of them. Two people having the same trip? Not so sure. |
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I've done acid a lot more than six times and look how I turned out.
The story is bullshit. Acid does not make you forget where you are you are or make you see things that aren't there. The hallucinatory aspects of an acid trip tend to be greatly exaggerated in pop culture and folklore. Like others have said, you get vivid visuals when you close your eyes. With your eyes open, you may see some mild distortion of lights and colors and sounds may become louder or more intense but that's about it. You don't actually "hallucinate" in the sense of seeing things that aren't really there and you don't believe that the distortions you see are real. The notion that a group of people could be sitting in their own driveway and believe they're at the airport watching planes is not remotely consistent with any experience of hallucinagens I've ever had or witnessed. I can believe something like seeing airplanes in the distance and thinking they're closer than they really are but that's about the extent to which acid will distort perceptions. These kind of stories always sound like they were made up by people who have never smoked a joint, much less tripped on acid. |
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Sounds like the same stoner "lawyers" who think an undercover officer has to identify themselves if you ask "are you a cop?" Oh shit! Why didn't every criminal in the history of time think of that? |
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I always heard that it was 10 times or more dropping acid to be "legally insane" but can tell you this is absolute BS. I had to have a full MMPI 2 psychiatric evaluation during which I was totally honest with the doctor and divulged that I had done LSD at least twice a week for the entire period of my junior and senior years in high school (why do ya think they called it "high" school?) -- way more than 10 times, if you're keeping track -- and I got a totally clean bill of health. In fact, my evaluation states "Patient is free of any psychoses, neuroses or pathologies" While my family may disagree, I do have it in writing that I am quite legally sane.
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I know the acid we used to get in the 80's was much stronger than what we got 8-9 years later. Hearing about acid these days and it sounds like it is about 1/4 of what we used to get. His story would have taken place around 1974-5. I'm not going to argue for this guy because I wasn't there. I only know what I remember form his story. Sean talked alot but he wasn't a liar. He did enough on his own to not need to make anything up. I know he and his friends used to do some crazy stuff. All those stories of what rock stars do in hotels,. he helped create some of those stories. |
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I agree with Hajario and Diogenes. I imagine that if you did a ton of acid, you might start hallucinating, but I've only met a couple of people who claim to have hallucinated (horns on heads and flowers with faces). Never happened to me and I've been to maybe 40 Grateful Dead concerts.
On the other hand, I wouldn't trust myself driving. Riding a bicycle on the beach though, is completely another story. |
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So I don't understand how people can say with complete confidence that LSD does not and can not cause certain specific reactions when people have such differing reactions to drugs. |
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Second : Your story is bullshit. Just because you have never had hallucinations doesn't mean they don't happen. I have seen people that weren't there, I have seen the leafs in a tree change into yellow raincoat-wearing munchkins and a whole lot more. Some people I used to trip with also didn't hallucinate most of the times, but some did some of the times. (I did most of the times) Most of them were completely shocked the first time it happened to them, because they were only expecting the mild distortion you mentioned. Trust me, it is a completely different ballpark but it is the same drug. |
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The version of this UL that I've heard ends with his mom pointing out that, rather than the guys sitting in the car all night smoking weed, they were gone all night and now there are airplane tire skidmarks on the roof of the car...
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I use to drop a little acid when I was young. Most of the trips were passive and fun, but one trip was two hits while on a camping trip.
That night, I saw many things in the campfire. I went on a very long walk in the woods that turned out to be maybe a 1000 yards. I thought I experienced telepathy with my friends at one point, but no one else recalls this of course. Finally, in the morning at the pre-dawn, I was sitting under a large pine tree and I saw every needle lit up in violet light. It was a breathtakingly beautiful sight and I have never seen anything like it since. Imagine a 50 foot pine lit up a little like today’s fiber optics Christmas trees, but all in violet and very subtle. I was listening to Alan’s Psychedelic Breakfast at the time. No matter how many times I tripped, I always tripped with friends and we never shared the same effects or visuals. I find this part of the story in the Op to be complete BS. I could accept a single person sitting in his car all night having an extremely visually real dream of driving to the airport. However, I cannot accept a pair sharing the experience. It sounds like a couple of UL jumbled together with a piece of Wayne’s World thrown in. I never drove while on acid, but I did ride with friends that were. They usually drove slow, but not anywhere close to the Hollywood joke of less than 10 miles per hour. Jim |
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Sorry no. I left a long time ago. And, as indicated, I endeavored to be stoned every moment I was there (although I can still recall summer humidity so bad a walk felt like a wade)
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I have no idea, but I think I've heard the OP's story before as a joke.
I do know that the one time I took acid, I had very vivid dreams that seemed so real that I thought they really happened - it took my friends a long time to convince me that I'd really just gone to sleep shortly after I'd started tripping, and that no, we didn't drive up to Reno and have a really wild night involving a hitchhiker, a stripper, and a herd of coyotes. The weird thing is that my dream involved all of my friends and seemed to pick up where I left off in the real world. Maybe when people do things like this that's the case? They're dreaming? I could be way off base on this one, but that seems a lot more plausable to me than them actually hallucinating full-sized airplanes. ~Tasha
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At any rate, I was posting more about the type of hallucination that happens. Some people apparently get mild visuals, others, like Scoundrel apparently have very vivid and real hallucinations. I don't doubt either's story, because acid has been described in many very different ways to me by many very different people. |
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