phycadelic

if you want to hear about my first experience with acid or any other halucinegenic drugs then read my comment on kurts blog facination street, these next experiences are just after that one

my first time on shrooms, was generic, i thought it sucked actually it was just alot of colors and i wished i had done acid instead, ive done alot of both now that i think about it.

the second time i did shrooms though fuck thats a different and scary story, all day long since i had gotten up at around noon and headed to by buddys house down the street, chris i wasnted to get shrooms, i called up my friend jenny she was a hippy i figured i could get some through her, so we went out and found some, some really big caps with cebicillan that you could practically peel off and they were all purple and some green in them they were phycidellic already, i purchace what i thought would be enough for 3 people, fuck man probaly 5 or more people would have fried off those, i had been drinking all day, and right after we took them we smoked a fat doobie, and drank some more, we had only taked them about 20 minutes ago and it usually takes an hour to kick in but this time it was instantaneous i was talking to a buddy that had shown up to smoke weed and his face just swirled all crazy and i looked at him like i had seen a ghost, what the fuck is wrong with you face dude?! i then looked at the ground and millions of invisible centipedes were all over the place i could only see there tracks, they were every hwere holy fuck this fucking sucks, i looked at every one and was like fuck i need to go home, i walked home and layed in my room that was the worst thing i shouldve done, i was laying in the dark and everytime my head hit the pillow i sunk in to the bed like i was falling right through it, i would have to pull my self back up and then id fall into the bed again so i layed on my stomach that kept me up where i needed to be so that the bed couldnt swallow me, the dark was starting to scare the shit out of me so i turned on the tv, and it was friends oh shit it scared the crap out of me i shreaked and tuned it off, rolled over and was being swallow by the bed again, my legs were shaking and my dad walked in he asked what was wrong and i told him that i took some shrooms and he flipped, yelled out for my mom to call 911 that made it worse then he and my brother came in and helped me walk down the hall there freaking makeing me think im fucking dying or something the ambulance came and took my blood pressure and all that and there were cops trying to find out where i got them from but i just ignored them, the paramedics told me that it had been to long for them to do anything so i would just have to ride it out, then that was it, thats all i needed to hear from that moment on the trip was fucking fabulous i layed on the floor looking through the carpet like i was going through a jungle or something i layed there fo hours staring at the floor and loving every minute of it this is fucking great i thought to my self, my folks told me if i ever done drugs there again they would kick me out. my buddy had seen this from his house and started freaking, he thought i had died and that he was next, he also felt completley numb like he was sinking into stuff an his legs were shaking, this gave him a bad trip. now my friend jenny lived across nellis from us and she had to cross this busy street to get home it was dark and being on shrooms made all the cars seem super fast and all the lights blur together so she couldnt get across the street, she sat on the curb watching cars drive by at light speed for hours before she could cross and get home, i felt bad for ditching her.

a couple weeks later a friend offered me some acid, fuck yeah i want some acid, i bought a hit and took it that night, i was so mad it was bunk i saw him a few days later and said his shit sucks he looked at me like i insulted his mom, and said wait here he came back with a baggy with 4 sugar cubes he said one has four hits on it and the others have 2 hits each theres 10 hits here take them and tell me this shits bunk, alright man ill do it tonight, first i took the 4 hit one waited an hour nothing. then one by one i took the 2 hit ones till i had cosummed 10 hits of acid or so i thought i thought that fucking hippy, i wasnt mad cause he had given this acid to me for free for being dissappointed, not willing to give up i went for the vitamin c, now i dont know why but vitamin c inhances acid though it does nothing for shrooms. i dint just take a little, i went all out i took 1000 milligrams of vitamin c and almost imediatley it hit me i was sitting im my room talking to jenny on the phone and all of a sudden my room callapsed the walls were breathing and i could actually feel its breath on me, fuck yeah i thought this is gonna be great, thinking back i was fucking nuts people go crazy after taking just a few hits i took fucking 10 i guess im lucky or it was really just weak. i went out side and sat on the back stoop and watch things run around and shadows dance i would run back and forth from the stoop to the back wall to look over cause i saw thing moving in the neighbors yard. i fried for the longest time, on that one i fried till the next afternoon, i worked at 10 that day i was making philly sandwhiches tripping balls it was horrible it was always hot in there and the acid made it like hell.

i didnt trip for a few years after that, but one day i was hanging with future hatefucks stalker ben, after work we went to his freinds house to sell them some oxycontins, they love those things they would crush up oxy 40's enough to fuck you up for days and they would snort a few at a time fucking crazy. well this particular day they were expecially happy cause they hadnt had any in a while and some how we ended up talking about drugs, go figure. well they had some shrooms in there freezer they never ate so they were offering to give it to me, ok i looked at the bag it was jsut all shake, i figured it was bunk but i took it anyaway casue it was 3 fingers deep fuck thats alot of shrooms if its good stuff. i went to bens house and he hasd some errands to run and i wanted to shower casue we had been drinking at the karls all night before, so he took off i grabbed a few beers and went to the bathroom got naked and was about to shower and said fuckit im just gonna take the whole bag so bottoms up, yeah it was the best one yet, i layed there in his spare room tripping balls, looking around and stuff seeing shapes change in the celieng popcorn it was great and so i decided to geve tv a shot, i turned on the tv and it was the twilight zone hell yeah it was the greatest episode ever, a man killed someone out of hate and the world turned black from all the hate, and the people in the town hated him for killing and for turning the world black so they were gonna kill him they were gonna lynch him but a preacher said that the world turned black casue of hate and that he killed out of hate and if they killed him out of hate then the whole world is doomed to an eternity of hate and darkness, they didnt beleive him and they lynched him anyway and they found out the preacher was right and they doomed the whole world because they had so much hate in there hearts that there was no room for forgivness. then after that i walked around outside for a while it was really sunny so i put on my sunglasses and found out if i put on my glasses that all the colors went away, like i had just turned the fry off, then i took them off and the fry was on again so i sat on a bench and was flipping my glasses on and off rapidly and it was pretty trippy, really fun i did that for a long time. i fryed into the night that time.

i didnt do any halucinegenics for a long time after that till i went to school in phoenix then i took acid a couple times neither was very significant, except for the second time i was playing halo on x box and couldtn get anywhere i was stuck on the same level for hours, and my head felt like it was splitting in half i had a migraine working and the fry made it 10 times worse, i had to literally hold my head together to keep it from coming apart. that was wierd. those were the last times i fryed, been wanting to do it since though. its always been a favorite pastime for me.