[Vendor Review]TripWithScience 1 vial of liquid mushrooms

DETAILED CHECKBOX
Vendor Name/Marketplace: Nucleus
Product/s reviewed: 1 vial liquid mushrooms
International?: n/a
Vendor requires FE?: Uses full escrow
Price before shipping: $19.95
Shipping cost: $5.95
Customer Service:
[x]+5 Superb: Polite, prompt, ensures satisfaction
[ ]+4 Good: Professional, exhibits customer care
[ ]+3 Satisfactory: Adequate responses, resolved issue
[ ]+2 Marginal: Subpar communication, partial resolution
[ ]+1 Bad: Poor communication, no resolution
[ ]+0 Awful: Abusive responses, no resolution
Product Quality: pick one below
[ ]+5 Highest purity - highly potent
[ ]+4 Mostly pure - potent
[ ]+3 Minor cut or impurity - strong
[ ]+2 Cut and/or impure - medium to weak
[x]+1 Almost entirely cut - very weak
[ ]+0 Possibly bunk - no effect
Processing Speed: pick one below
[x]+5 Processed & marked shipped in 24hrs
[ ]+4 Processed & marked shipped in 48 hrs
[ ]+3 Processed & marked shipped in 72 hrs
[ ]+2 Package is late
[ ]+1 Package is very late
[ ]+0 Never received package
Price Value: pick one below
[x]+5 Excellent - great value & low cost
[ ]+4 Moderate - worthy value & fair cost
[ ]+3 At-market - neither good nor bad
[ ]+2 Below-market - so-so value, high cost
[ ]+1 Exorbitant - low value, excessive cost
[ ]+0 Rip-off - little-to-no value, unjustified cost
Stealth & OpSec: check all that apply
[x]+1 Vacuum-sealed
[ ]+1 Mylar/non-porous container
[x]+1 Decoy/misdirection
[x]+1 Low package profile
[x]+1 Good OpSec/PGP
TOTAL: (80%)

This was my first experience with any substance other than weed off of the dnm and my first experience ever with psycadelics. I had read plenty of amazing reviews about this product on Reddit and figured that the liquid product that Trip makes would be a good place to start. I was going to wait until this summer to even order it, but after the post last week about the liquid actually being liquid mushrooms, I decided to hop on the train and give them a go. I messaged Trip with a question and he responded within 24 hours (much better than some vendors who don't even reply or take days). I ordered just one vial and it came in exactly 7 days. The shipping time was kind of long for an order, but I didn't mind because the package arrived during the weekend. The stealth was superb and would have passed a visual test if someone opened the package.

Now for the actual trip report. I took the liquid on a fairly empty stomach and after about two hours the only effect that I felt was as if I was slightly stoned and super happy. That was the extent of my trip and I feel like if I would have smoked a bowl or two then I could have gone for more of a trip than with this product. I was slightly disappointed because I hadn't seen a bad review of this product before. I messaged Trip on Nucleus about my trip and told him some details about myself so that maybe he could diagnose what went wrong. I am not on any prescription medications so that was not the cause. He told me that sometimes the first trip just isn't as strong as subsequent trips and offered to send me another vial for free. So I don't want to say that the product was bad when it could have been something on my end that caused the effects to be nulled. He is going to send me another vial so I will update with another trip report when I take it and hopefully it will be better!

tldr: Trips product came, took the product, didn't feel much, messaged Trip, he is sending me another vial. Standup dude, will order again.

And also first review so I managed to fuck up the formatting and table


Comments


[5 Points] MLP_is_my_OPSEC:

It's disappointing more than anything isn't it? I had a similar experience, ordered LSD having done nothing else but cannabis. Vendor had good feedback. Both original order and reship were bunk. So much time planning set and setting gone to waste. Hopefully this reship goes much better for you.


[1 Points] Burning_Sun:

He is ripping people off. Most people need like three of those to even trip. The first time I ate mushroons i tripped my balls off. If your gonna try psychedelics stick with the classics


[1 Points] None:

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[1 Points] throwawayfordnmrevie:

First, don't write Trip's stuff off too quickly - there are a lot of variables to measure for, like meals and mood and set/setting, music, all sorts of stuff. I had to try three times to get it right, but I don't think it's because of the liquid. Rather, I just didn't know my own body well enough to know how much I needed and what it really took to set off the kind of trip I was hoping to have.

I recently reagent-tested the content of Trip's vials. I have been meaning to get back on and post my own trip report, but for reasons that will shortly become apparent, I've been a little slow about logging back on.

I also was inexperienced with shrooms, decided to try the "easy" route, and was initially disappointed when I consumed only one vial and received a response similar to yours. I do have an incredibly high tolerance to absolutely everything I touch somehow, so I thought I'd triple it. At 3 vials, I definitely felt the trip, but... it wasn't exactly what I was looking for. SO, I did this:

I have strong, debilitating anxieties about faith and death and the inevitability of one day no longer existing (at least in the way I know it). It was for that reason I wanted to have a few spiritual trips, to feel out the waters of consciousness and otherness (and blah blah). It was heavily researched, and set/setting were very carefully controlled for. My playlist was based on Erowid's trip guide suggestions, tailored to my own intent for the trip of course. I had a well-versed, prepared tripsitter.

-I first soaked all six vials in a cup of lemon juice for twenty minutes. I filled the glass with OJ and drank in about thirty minutes.

-Within another 30, I began to see the effects, especially in the vividness of colors. My tripsitter got me in for one last bathroom break, and I settled happily with my upbeat music into my safe spot. I put on an eye mask and was having a lot of fun. I was feeling all the furniture around me (blindfolded) and my brain was exploring the concept of length and width and texture.

-About an hour and fifteen minutes in (measured by how much music had passed), my more spiritual, meditative music kicked in. I was not playing anymore at this point, and was starting to feel as though all of the events of my life (past, present, and future) were all collapsed into one single unit, all simultaneous. Not a unit of time though, because I couldn't understand time anymore. Neither could I understand distance. All of the places I had been and people I had known all converged on this one single point. It felt as though I was reliving and reunderstanding all of the events of my life, my young life especially. It wasn't pleasant, but it wasn't unpleasant either. I was peaceful but very confused. I couldn't perceive that there had ever been any sensation other than this all-singly-converged time and space. I tried to remember to the lifetimes past when things had a routine, a morning and night, a job and home, but I couldn't remember them, because in reality none of them existed. It was very disorienting, because my brain had never perceived reality in this way before, but at the same time believed it could never have perceived it in any other way.

-At the second spiritual song, things shifted dramatically. Probably egged on by the perceptual disorientation just mentioned, I tried to understand what I was feeling. I realized I was feeling what it felt like when you die. At that point, instead of exploring that, I panicked, remembering "die" is a bad thing. "Die" means you don't exist anymore, and that's a horrible thing somehow. But then "die" could also mean God, my far-far-far away brain piped in. By that time, though, I was scared, so it was all scary. Dying, existing, not existing, God, no God, I was terrified. For me, of course, I perceived that nebulous half-nothingness for millions of years. Then something told me that I could stop it.

-At the end of the second song, I tore off my eye mask and insisted that my tripsitter make it stop. Trying to stick to the script, tripsitter attempted to change my music (to take me back to the "good trip" place). It's here that I have to note that, had I been able to calm down, I'm sure I could have switched bad back to good; however, with this being only the third trip I'd taken and the first I'd ever really felt, I was scared and anxious and thinking about it strictly medically. I was inconsolable, much like I become when I have panic attacks about the same thing not-high. We had two Valium on standby, and tripsitter fed me both. I could not be calmed, though, and just wanted to go back to not feeling any of it. I didn't want the bad, but I didn't want the good either. I could vaguely remember there was something else, that if I could stop feeling the way I felt right now, there was another way to feel.

-At about two and a half hours in, not sure how long after the 10mg Valium, tripsitter starts feeding me heavy carbs to get something on my stomach to lessen the severity of the trip. It was not happening fast enough for me. I was having a (familiar) panic attack, but I couldn't understand what a panic attack was.

-Sometime later, maybe five minutes, maybe half an hour, I don't know, tripsitter (very begrudgingly mind you, tripsitter thought they could bring me back around to good tripping) helped me force an entire spatula handle down my throat until I vomited the entire contents of my stomach. I had fasted, so it was only the OJ and the bread I'd just been fed.

-(Around 3 hours in) throwing up felt some better, but now that my blindfold was off, I was also having to perceive my real life around me, which led to further panic. I did understand that there was something I had consumed that was causing me to feel this way. Convinced that getting an IV of saline started and opening it all the way up was the only way to feel better, I screamed at tripsitter until they gave in to "take me to the emergency room". Lucky for tripsitter (and me, who rationally would not want to go to the ER), being outside was way too stimulating for me, and I was no longer able to focus on how scary it was to know what it felt like when time and location didn't exist. I still insisted it needed to stop and needed to be out of my system, but tripsitter kept saying that it was a bad idea to go to the ER. Finally I insisted tripsitter take me and get me the nastiest, fattiest cheeseburger and fries we could find.

-From around three and a half hours in, my goal was to stuff as many fries into myself as I could. I was still convinced that I could seriously dull the trip by having a large, complex (molecularly-speaking) meal.

-At around four hours in, I was back down to either a high Level 3 or low Level 4. Tripsitter took me into the backyard, we discussed plants and plans I have for my house. We sit down on the ground and talk more about moss (of which I am quite fond). I am relieved to report to tripsitter that I am feeling much better. Tripsitter insists that if we go to a park and walk more that it'll work its way even more through my system.

-Hour five was enjoying the park and throwing tennis balls. I convinced tripsitter to take me to a discount housewares store, and I began to have a lot of fun again. Everything was beautiful and made of burlap and tin and made fun sounds when I knocked on it and felt great when I touched it.

-Hour six, I convinced tripsitter I needed nachos. I became very introspective, already trying to analyze the experience (even though I was still really, really, really high). Tripsitter took me home, and slowly over the following two hours I came back down. I loved all of humanity, and I loved my pets. I was apologetic to the world for my poor attitude and had a very positive outlook for new opportunities upon which I'm hoping to embark in the near future.

-The following day was really just very jarring and disorienting. I had spent all this non-time, billions of years possibly, perceiving existence in this non-space, and now I was struggling to understand regular perception.

-For the next several days I was afraid to sleep. I was afraid to have any change in my state of consciousness at all. I was afraid of that place that I was been and wanted very much to stay in my however-falsely-constructed reality

-Since the trip, my panic attacks regarding death and the beyond have returned severely, triggered by really weird things like seeing how old a famous celebrity looks or thinking about the future.

All in all, I guess it was simultaneously the best, worst, most beautiful, most horrible, most relaxing, and most terrifying thing I've ever done. I'm not curious anymore, at least not for now. For now, I'm going to stick to the philosophy that our minds have a limited perceptive capability for a reason, that chiefly being that we can't possibly conceive the Other that there is. I think it was a very important experience for me to have, and I thank TripWithScience for creating a tincture that I could consume without having the unpleasant mushroom taste or nausea. That really set the beginning of the trip off really well. If I ever decide to do this again, given my above experience, I won't be buying anything except Trip's tincture.

Now I'm going to go and live my life, do my daily thing, and try and think extrovertively instead of introvertively. Thanks for all the fish, /r/DNMs.

~Just Another Throwaway

Note: I didn't want to read through this after I typed it, so it could have incomplete thoughts, typos, whatever. Take it for the overall meaning instead.


[1 Points] speed_x:

one thing I've noticed with introducing my friends to psychedelics is that a lot of the time they don't think they're tripping they actually are.

I've found that a lot of the time I introduce them to a new chem they don't know what to look for; they're not aware what the hallucinations are supposed to look like and they miss them. after explaining to my friends what to look for and encouraging them to do their own research I've noticed that the ones that pay attention to me and do their own reading start to pick up on the trip faster and enjoy themselves more.

I have no idea if there is anything to support my claim; so take it as completely anecdotal, but It might be something to consider.


[1 Points] brain_span:

I tried his product a while back (and wrote a review - check my posts). I've done tons of shrooms and a good handful of other psychedelics including LSD. Shrooms (at least street acquired) always tore up my gut and half the time left me sick the whole trip so I thought wow, liquid with no nausea that's great. But like others have said it is very week and in no way equal to 2g's dried. I enjoyed the product but for the price point you are much better off grabbing the real deal. I recently (have not reviewed yet) grabbed an 1/8 of shrooms from /u/_Colorado_ (Agora) and they were freaking awesome.

I will caution you, if you have not done shrooms or any heavy hallucinagen before take it slow. Shrooms are a great place to start but maybe start off with 1/16 and go from there (I recommend not re-dosing but take the 1/16, enjoy, wait a few weeks then try more if you want to). It's always a good idea to have a sitter or have someone experienced at hand. And if possible grab a few Xanax just in case you start down a bad path.

Also if you smoke weed, a small toke at the time of ingestion can help with nausea and then use as necessary throughout and during the come down.

If psychedelics end up being your bag be sure to check out Terrance McKenna, he is the man.