DnBZEOTi
Bluelighter
AMT and the Police
I was given a full capsul of AMT a while ago. I took it and got "the nessesities", a gallon orange juice and Vitamin C pills. A few hours later the night started in a rather good fashion. It settled in quite nice, slow, but nice. I smoked a ciggarette to pass the time, It seemed to increase the effects by a small percentage. My tv was melting, the walls were breathing, and i was enjoying every moment. I decided that the hallucinations weren't deep enough, so i poured myself a glass of OJ and proceeded to eat ten vit. C's. "Holy shit..." i heard myself whisper after about 10 minutes. Not only was my tv melting, but so were my walls, i saw into the other room. I saw my mouse, Satan, who had escaped a few weeks before. I looked to the cieling and it disapeared within thirty seconds. I could the the underside of my cats walking and stopping to smell different things. I got bored of that withing 45 minutes, so i decided to see what kind of art this pill had for me to make. I gripped my black, neon yellow, and neon green spray paint, and went into a crawl space big enough that you can walk into. I set up my strobe light to add a more visual effect. I had a picture in my head that i didn't want to lose so i quickly began tagging. When i had finnished, stepped back to see what i had accomplished. From right to left: a tripping sun that dripped musical notes, right under it, my Cheshire cat with one arm, poniting to...,... a smiling mushroom watching the sun drip onto the cat, farther to the left on the next wall, was me, tripping, with a spray can in my hand, the spray coming from the can has the word "ENEMY" tagged into it. [i will try to post the mural later]
I decided that some music was in order, i skimmed through my vast selection of about 500 cds. I came to two, Jimi Hedrix LIVE, and WOODSTOCK '69. They were the only mello cds i had, considering, i really wasn't in the mood for Dimmu Borgir, Cannibal Corpse, Morbid Angel, or Skinless. I put on my headphones and pressed play, Jimi came on with brilliantly played songs. Now everything was melting in different dirrections, flowing with Purple Haze. I smoked another ciggarette, and drank another glass of orange juice, and 5 more vit. C's.
After about 3 hours of chillin, i wanted to see what was on my local nature channel. So i took a walk, left my cd player and the orange juice and vit. C's. I walked through a neighborhood, so that i could see the trees dance. I stopped on the sidewalk directly across from my local park. I has glad that i didn't have to do any extra walking to the "forrest" [a few less trees than on], i spent about 30 minutes wandering through the trees, and about 3 ciggarettes later i continued my journey. I was crossing the parking lot, smoking a ciggarette, and just then, poof, a bright white light was upon me, 'am i dead?' , i looked down to my hand, 'oh wait, they probably dont allow ciggarettes the judgment room.' I shielded my eyes from the light as i watch it get closer, it wasnt untill a few second before it was near me, i realized that it was a cop. A wave of panic struck me, 'what do i do? should i run? NO! ok, act normal! you'll be fine!' I waved nonchalantly [i hafta go, i will finish this later]
I was given a full capsul of AMT a while ago. I took it and got "the nessesities", a gallon orange juice and Vitamin C pills. A few hours later the night started in a rather good fashion. It settled in quite nice, slow, but nice. I smoked a ciggarette to pass the time, It seemed to increase the effects by a small percentage. My tv was melting, the walls were breathing, and i was enjoying every moment. I decided that the hallucinations weren't deep enough, so i poured myself a glass of OJ and proceeded to eat ten vit. C's. "Holy shit..." i heard myself whisper after about 10 minutes. Not only was my tv melting, but so were my walls, i saw into the other room. I saw my mouse, Satan, who had escaped a few weeks before. I looked to the cieling and it disapeared within thirty seconds. I could the the underside of my cats walking and stopping to smell different things. I got bored of that withing 45 minutes, so i decided to see what kind of art this pill had for me to make. I gripped my black, neon yellow, and neon green spray paint, and went into a crawl space big enough that you can walk into. I set up my strobe light to add a more visual effect. I had a picture in my head that i didn't want to lose so i quickly began tagging. When i had finnished, stepped back to see what i had accomplished. From right to left: a tripping sun that dripped musical notes, right under it, my Cheshire cat with one arm, poniting to...,... a smiling mushroom watching the sun drip onto the cat, farther to the left on the next wall, was me, tripping, with a spray can in my hand, the spray coming from the can has the word "ENEMY" tagged into it. [i will try to post the mural later]
I decided that some music was in order, i skimmed through my vast selection of about 500 cds. I came to two, Jimi Hedrix LIVE, and WOODSTOCK '69. They were the only mello cds i had, considering, i really wasn't in the mood for Dimmu Borgir, Cannibal Corpse, Morbid Angel, or Skinless. I put on my headphones and pressed play, Jimi came on with brilliantly played songs. Now everything was melting in different dirrections, flowing with Purple Haze. I smoked another ciggarette, and drank another glass of orange juice, and 5 more vit. C's.
After about 3 hours of chillin, i wanted to see what was on my local nature channel. So i took a walk, left my cd player and the orange juice and vit. C's. I walked through a neighborhood, so that i could see the trees dance. I stopped on the sidewalk directly across from my local park. I has glad that i didn't have to do any extra walking to the "forrest" [a few less trees than on], i spent about 30 minutes wandering through the trees, and about 3 ciggarettes later i continued my journey. I was crossing the parking lot, smoking a ciggarette, and just then, poof, a bright white light was upon me, 'am i dead?' , i looked down to my hand, 'oh wait, they probably dont allow ciggarettes the judgment room.' I shielded my eyes from the light as i watch it get closer, it wasnt untill a few second before it was near me, i realized that it was a cop. A wave of panic struck me, 'what do i do? should i run? NO! ok, act normal! you'll be fine!' I waved nonchalantly [i hafta go, i will finish this later]
