Hi, i'm new to these forums but i've lurked for a few days and i've noticed that there's really no diph trip reports that don't just say it sucks... well it does suck but I think I should do it justice and describe it.
One day at lunch before going back to sixth period I felt the strong urge to alter my consciousness before going back to school, i didn't have any weed and there was no resin on my piece because we had just boiled it so i decided to look through my car. While I was looking through my car for some weed that I had dropped while blazing, I found a box of benadryll with 12 pills (300 mg) left in it, so being the tripper that I am I popped all of them about 30 minutes before going back to school.
By the time I got back to school I noticed that my consciousness was pretty altered and that I was very uncomfortable, I felt heavy and my tounge felt like it was 10 times too big for my mouth. I had problems with ballance and speaking clearly (luckily my english teacher is really chill and wouldn't really do shit, i've gone to class tripping before).
If I hadn't done Diph a few times before I would have thought that I had poisened myself, that's what it felt like.
While I was actually in the class we ended up having an open book quiz on 1984, I tried reading the chapters that I didn't read the night before, but it was hopeless, the letters in the book just kept rearranging themselves and telling me secret super important messages. Well it turns out that I wasn't actually reading any book, i just thought i was... wierd thing is I ended up getting an A on the quiz... To this day I haven't figured that one out.
When I walked up to the front of my class to hand in my test I ran into quite a few desks and my teacher actually asked me if I was drunk, I simply shook my head and walked away.
Any time left after the quiz was meant to be for free reading and catching up on work, that was really good news for me because there was no way I would be able to participate in any discussion. So I went back to my desk and put my head down for a bit, i kept thinking that I was holding my book in my hand, but everytime I looked up my hand was nowhere near where I expected it to be and my book was on the floor, the only way I could describe what I was feeling in my arms was like phantom limb syndrome. It felt like they were one place when they really weren't.
After a while of resting on my desk, I had a long conversation with my raver buddy who happened to be absent that day (i didn't find out till the next day).
When class was over, I walked outside and everything was in slow motion, yet going faster than me at the same time. I walked up to some of my friends and tryed to say something, but the words just didn't come out, I ended up having to ask like three or four times to have somebody drive my car.
I ended up going over to my friends house to finnish off my trip, I don't rember the ride over there at all, but i'm sure it was scary as fuck because he didn't have his liscense at the time and had never driven before in his life...
I ended up laying on his couch for what seemed like three years, but it was really only like a half an hour or so... the whole time i was hovering over my own body drifting further and further away, like that one video they show in science class where it goes from the picnic in the park to the end of the galaxy, but in super slow motion.
After I got tired of watching myself sleep, I woke up and went to talk to my friend, while he was talking his face looked like it was slowly melting, but instead of dripping downard, it was dripping upward.
It ended up being a pretty bad trip because I was tired and uncomfotable as hell and felt like I might die... so I ended up picking up some weed and smoking it until i could fall asleep so I could sleep off the rest of the trip... while I was sleeping I lucid dreamed for a while, but it wasn't like a normal lucid dream, it was like an out of body experience.
When I woke up from that I was still very uncomfortable and a little fucked up off of it, but it wasn't insane like it was before, so I decided to go home and try to do some homework... I couldn't get much work done, but the trip pretty much just died out...
I've done diph a few times before this, but this was my first real bad experience on it, it's not something i'd do again any time soon...