GoddessLSD-XTC
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Had to meet with my lawyer, Bob in Phoenix so I told him my fave singer/band is going to be in Tempe, December 17, I bought a ticket and booked a hotel but had second thoughts about the hotel and was about to change to one on the streetcar so I wouldn't have to drive. Turned out there was no parking at the venue so I had to walk over the bridge over a usually dry wash that they made into a lake and stocked it with fish, in the desert!
Drank two locally-made IPA beers and discussed my recent lawsuit: some jerk stole >$800,000 worth of land that had bogus liens on it. I got a bad settelemt and wasn't too happy, wanted to go to trial and do more discovery/interrogatories finding if there was fraud in the HOA and assessments.
Walked back to the hotel. The reason I didn't change hotels was because this one was convenient to a bar Bob liked. BIG mistake.
It's 6:00, I turn the TV on, curtains are open, beautiful sunset. The view at the hotel was far out and it was a great place to get ready for the show. I didn't really check out the bed. Popped open a grape-flavored beer, which is 8%. News was about SONY getting hacked by probably North Korea by the "Squadron for Peace" or something like that.
Forgot to bring eye shadow so I made a dark thick line on the lid with liquid. It wasn't very waterproof when I sweat dancing. I sweat a lot when I run and dance, always drink water. Had blood-red lipstick.
I have another beer, an IPA from New Belgian in Fort Collins in Colorado. I spend the summer there once and had a real good time!
Had an old stash hidden very well in the vehicle for a very long time. E is like salt and heat did not bother this batch. There were several pills that had worn down from rough handling and some old Rainbow gels that I got from a hippy maybe 8 years ago.
I removed all the big pieces of E and left the shake. There was a little more than a quarter of the Yellow Fish that were scored 4-ways (they had Red & Blue fish too). So in all I had a mix of three types of E. One of them was locally made and had the licorice -flavor. The gel was a little more than half, I licked the cellophane it was wrapped in. Total E was about a pill.
Was easy getting to the concert. It was only 1.2-miles away. Turned out the parking lots were full. The attendant was very apologetic. I had to drive back over this bridge where there was a fake lake stocked with fish, park and walk back over the bridge. Little less than a km.
I ordered a screwdriver . . . tasted soooo good. The second band started playing, I moved a little closer in from where I was leaning up against the wall. They were pretty good, crazy almost mosh-pit music good band to proceed the headliner.
I'm sucking the ice in the drink. The E is kicking in, probably been half hour since eating the meds in the hotel. Time to get some water. I think that's when it really hit me . . . I knew I was in for some serious dancing. Took my jacket off and flug it over the tiny shoulder purse I was carrying.
Concert was pretty good. For awhile I thought I zoned out for a few minutes, frozen when Ville sang a slow song.
Concert over . . . hotel is not near any dancing bars, live music. I get in turn up the heat, crack open a beer. The Ipod did not link into the digital converter box so there was no music, just traffic noise. The air was not fresh, I opened the window but was afraid someone could walk on the roof and jump in my window. I legally carry a .380 in my purse.
2 pm: I realize I'm not going to get to sleep . . . better go home, 125-mile drive. Had a hard time finding the freeway . . . finally did. Terrible risk of DUI. I had one before. Second time you're caught it's a week in jail and maybe 2-years with a breathalyzer but I'm good driving on 'cid, had the Ipod on shuffle, not just HIM songs. One time I took 'cid (the same rainbow gels) outside Chicago and drove all the way to the North Platte River, about 600-miles.
Got home about 4 am. Drank another beer, this time a Blue Moon from the winter assortment pack. Drank coffee, listened to HIM on the stereo. Drank second cup of coffee and started writing a letter to my lawyer. At 9 am I called my housemate on the phone to see if she was awake. I wanted to take a bath.
It was cloudy and cold maybe 50-degrees (cold in the house too), 90% humidity. So I get in the tub with bubbles and oils and housemate rails on me about how bad her life is. I take .5mg Ativan a psychiatrist prescribed for anxiety, as needed. I'm like, "yeah, is there anything I can do?" (she has medical problems.) Finally she calms down . . . three hours in the tub. The tranquilizer kicked in nicely. I get out when "The Bold and The Beautiful" comes on at 12:30 pm. I make a healthy soup. Head for bed at about 1:15. Just to lie there, meditating, warm. Get out of bed watch the news, etc. I've been awake almost 36 hours. Drinking another beer.
Not really wasted good drugs . . . would have been fun if my lawyer's partner took me to the show but I can imagine him sleeping and wouldn't be fun if he wasn't experienced?
Wonder if there's any videos of me dancing, lol. Here's a link to one of songs at the show: http://youtu.be/rtGwnRFf--g
Drank two locally-made IPA beers and discussed my recent lawsuit: some jerk stole >$800,000 worth of land that had bogus liens on it. I got a bad settelemt and wasn't too happy, wanted to go to trial and do more discovery/interrogatories finding if there was fraud in the HOA and assessments.
Walked back to the hotel. The reason I didn't change hotels was because this one was convenient to a bar Bob liked. BIG mistake.
It's 6:00, I turn the TV on, curtains are open, beautiful sunset. The view at the hotel was far out and it was a great place to get ready for the show. I didn't really check out the bed. Popped open a grape-flavored beer, which is 8%. News was about SONY getting hacked by probably North Korea by the "Squadron for Peace" or something like that.
Forgot to bring eye shadow so I made a dark thick line on the lid with liquid. It wasn't very waterproof when I sweat dancing. I sweat a lot when I run and dance, always drink water. Had blood-red lipstick.
I have another beer, an IPA from New Belgian in Fort Collins in Colorado. I spend the summer there once and had a real good time!
Had an old stash hidden very well in the vehicle for a very long time. E is like salt and heat did not bother this batch. There were several pills that had worn down from rough handling and some old Rainbow gels that I got from a hippy maybe 8 years ago.
I removed all the big pieces of E and left the shake. There was a little more than a quarter of the Yellow Fish that were scored 4-ways (they had Red & Blue fish too). So in all I had a mix of three types of E. One of them was locally made and had the licorice -flavor. The gel was a little more than half, I licked the cellophane it was wrapped in. Total E was about a pill.
Was easy getting to the concert. It was only 1.2-miles away. Turned out the parking lots were full. The attendant was very apologetic. I had to drive back over this bridge where there was a fake lake stocked with fish, park and walk back over the bridge. Little less than a km.
I ordered a screwdriver . . . tasted soooo good. The second band started playing, I moved a little closer in from where I was leaning up against the wall. They were pretty good, crazy almost mosh-pit music good band to proceed the headliner.
I'm sucking the ice in the drink. The E is kicking in, probably been half hour since eating the meds in the hotel. Time to get some water. I think that's when it really hit me . . . I knew I was in for some serious dancing. Took my jacket off and flug it over the tiny shoulder purse I was carrying.
Concert was pretty good. For awhile I thought I zoned out for a few minutes, frozen when Ville sang a slow song.
Concert over . . . hotel is not near any dancing bars, live music. I get in turn up the heat, crack open a beer. The Ipod did not link into the digital converter box so there was no music, just traffic noise. The air was not fresh, I opened the window but was afraid someone could walk on the roof and jump in my window. I legally carry a .380 in my purse.
2 pm: I realize I'm not going to get to sleep . . . better go home, 125-mile drive. Had a hard time finding the freeway . . . finally did. Terrible risk of DUI. I had one before. Second time you're caught it's a week in jail and maybe 2-years with a breathalyzer but I'm good driving on 'cid, had the Ipod on shuffle, not just HIM songs. One time I took 'cid (the same rainbow gels) outside Chicago and drove all the way to the North Platte River, about 600-miles.
Got home about 4 am. Drank another beer, this time a Blue Moon from the winter assortment pack. Drank coffee, listened to HIM on the stereo. Drank second cup of coffee and started writing a letter to my lawyer. At 9 am I called my housemate on the phone to see if she was awake. I wanted to take a bath.
It was cloudy and cold maybe 50-degrees (cold in the house too), 90% humidity. So I get in the tub with bubbles and oils and housemate rails on me about how bad her life is. I take .5mg Ativan a psychiatrist prescribed for anxiety, as needed. I'm like, "yeah, is there anything I can do?" (she has medical problems.) Finally she calms down . . . three hours in the tub. The tranquilizer kicked in nicely. I get out when "The Bold and The Beautiful" comes on at 12:30 pm. I make a healthy soup. Head for bed at about 1:15. Just to lie there, meditating, warm. Get out of bed watch the news, etc. I've been awake almost 36 hours. Drinking another beer.
Not really wasted good drugs . . . would have been fun if my lawyer's partner took me to the show but I can imagine him sleeping and wouldn't be fun if he wasn't experienced?
Wonder if there's any videos of me dancing, lol. Here's a link to one of songs at the show: http://youtu.be/rtGwnRFf--g
