LSD: 600 mcgs/ 4/10ths g sassafras/ .5 g molly/ 3 xanax bars to come down lol. Hey guys and gals, i want to share my experience of tripping my balls off at counterpoint music festival. Well my buddys and i all decided to drop dose at 4 that fine saturday afternoon. They all had 1 hit of l as i was dropping my 6 lol. So were all sitting in a circle passing the bowl as our trips start to kick in about 40 mins later. I decide this is a good time to take the .4 of sas i aquired earlier that day. After about 20 mins of smoking grass, we lay down and watch the sky as the music plays off in the distance of some hardcore edm. The sky just swirled in multiple whirpools of wonder as my trip really started kicking in. There was this one black bird circling overhead as it got caught in the whirlpools and turned to 5 birds. After about 30 mins of watching this, i realized my buds had dissapeared around me. I sat up and quickly realized they were just taking whippets behind me lol they were speaking to me but i couldnt make out what they were saying but suddenly was aware that my heartbeat was skyrocketing. The sas had finally hit me. I mouthed that i would be back soon and ran to throw up in the nearest trashcan. ( this always happens when i take sas btw) after that i returned. My bud asked me if i wanted to chill in the car and smoke more so we took the journey back to the car.It was about 830 by this point. Eventually when everyones trip was wearing off about 12 that night and getting ready for bed, i heard flosstradamous start his set and a surge of l and sas hit me and i just started saying over and over that i had to go rage and ill see them in the morning. They asked if i was still tripping and i told them how much l i had dropped with the sas. They replied :holy shit bro....thats nuts. So i grabbed my blanket and wrapped it around me like a homeless person you might see downtown for protection from this crazy trip. After entering the madness of the middle of the festival where everyone was turning up, I sat on top of a hill and just closed my eyes and immersed myself in my mind. Several times some random people i assume were tripping harder than i was laid their hand on my head swaying back and forth as if to expel all the dispair from my mind in the middle of this intense time. I decided to journey to the middle of the crowd to get closer to the music. I remember sitting there as some random kid with some girls sat next to me and offered me a handful of molly after introductions. I ate it of course. Mustve been about a half g at least. And they said i would be screaming at random points but i mustve been tripping to hard to notice because to me i never opened my mouth. I ended up searching for xanax at about 3 in the morning because i wanted terribly to come down. I found some and took 3. Went back to the tent and passed out. Next morning decided to just rage on mollz all day.