hebb22
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Has anyone been having a great trip and then It is suddenly ruined by something and it turns dark?
I remember one time I was tripping on an 1/8th of shrooms with a good buddy of mine and we called this one guy from school to deliver some bud. All was well, he delivered the bud and he was on his way. So me and my boy are chilling in his gazebo smoking when the dealer calls us back. Before I start, this dude was always real awkward and constantly trying to chill all the time, bottom line, he was a weird ass dude with terrible social skills. So he calls me and the convo goes something like this:
me: hello
dude: hey whats up?
me: Not to much (While I think like wtf... you know whats up you were just here and sold me weed) Blah blah blah
dude: What you getting in 2?
me: Jus chilling dude, you need something?
dude: You trying to smoke?
me: A....yeah...you know.....you just sold me weed? (While I think wtf, if you wanted to smoke why didn't you say something?)
dude: Alright cool I'll be over in ten minutes
So naturally (almost like he was waiting right up the street) He has already returned in like ten seconds and we get to smoking. So the whole time he's trying to break the ice and say something. I was FUCKING DYING. Every time he tried to make small talk my friend and I would laugh in his face uncontrollably. It was pretty mean in retrospect, dude was just trying to be nice and obviously didn't have anyone to hang out with. So after several failed attempts at striking up a convo he is like: "Yeah..this one time I took these shrooms and they were great at first......then they just started to get to strong and I started freaking out."( Basically begins to tell us about his bad trip while we're tripping) Well, needless to say his story started to make me question my trips intensity and he destroyed every good vibe in the air in a matter of three sentences. From that point on shit got weird. We told him to leave and spent the remainder of the trip recovering from his story.
Also this was around midnight and shortly after he left, my buddy's neighbor decides to deliver a magazine to us that accidentally got delivered to her house. My boy and I are sitting in his gazebo in almost pitch black, smoking weed and drinking (tripped the fuck out) and this Bitch fucking comes outta nowhere to deliver a mother fucking magazine. I was beyond paranoid. She didn't say anything about us smoking and shit but my buddy swears he had never even met her before. Like really? That shit couldn't wait till another time? It was the worse trip ever, I spent the rest of the trip curled in the fetal position convinced I was going to die.
Anyone else got a funny or crazy story about tripping?
I remember one time I was tripping on an 1/8th of shrooms with a good buddy of mine and we called this one guy from school to deliver some bud. All was well, he delivered the bud and he was on his way. So me and my boy are chilling in his gazebo smoking when the dealer calls us back. Before I start, this dude was always real awkward and constantly trying to chill all the time, bottom line, he was a weird ass dude with terrible social skills. So he calls me and the convo goes something like this:
me: hello
dude: hey whats up?
me: Not to much (While I think like wtf... you know whats up you were just here and sold me weed) Blah blah blah
dude: What you getting in 2?
me: Jus chilling dude, you need something?
dude: You trying to smoke?
me: A....yeah...you know.....you just sold me weed? (While I think wtf, if you wanted to smoke why didn't you say something?)
dude: Alright cool I'll be over in ten minutes
So naturally (almost like he was waiting right up the street) He has already returned in like ten seconds and we get to smoking. So the whole time he's trying to break the ice and say something. I was FUCKING DYING. Every time he tried to make small talk my friend and I would laugh in his face uncontrollably. It was pretty mean in retrospect, dude was just trying to be nice and obviously didn't have anyone to hang out with. So after several failed attempts at striking up a convo he is like: "Yeah..this one time I took these shrooms and they were great at first......then they just started to get to strong and I started freaking out."( Basically begins to tell us about his bad trip while we're tripping) Well, needless to say his story started to make me question my trips intensity and he destroyed every good vibe in the air in a matter of three sentences. From that point on shit got weird. We told him to leave and spent the remainder of the trip recovering from his story.
Also this was around midnight and shortly after he left, my buddy's neighbor decides to deliver a magazine to us that accidentally got delivered to her house. My boy and I are sitting in his gazebo in almost pitch black, smoking weed and drinking (tripped the fuck out) and this Bitch fucking comes outta nowhere to deliver a mother fucking magazine. I was beyond paranoid. She didn't say anything about us smoking and shit but my buddy swears he had never even met her before. Like really? That shit couldn't wait till another time? It was the worse trip ever, I spent the rest of the trip curled in the fetal position convinced I was going to die.
Anyone else got a funny or crazy story about tripping?
