Trippin @ The MET
Ok, first let me give a introduction.
I go to a boarding school and kids will do anything to get a little buzz going. Around January kids started ordering research chemicals, I told one kid about them and then three weeks later veryone was on AMT and DXM. I decided I would give AMT a try since it seemed like my tpe of thing. The first time was great, I just chilled in the woods w/ my freinds and we built a campfire. We were walking around in the snow barefoot, just acting like regular trippin kids, it was an amazing time. The report I am going to write about is a school trip my school took to the MET (Metropolitain museum of art).
The day began at 530 when I went to wake my freind B up. B was extremelly excited b/c today was going to be his first time tripping on anything, so he got right out of bed. B, Me, and my four hits of AMT walked over to the bus and we got on and fell asleep. afte rabout two hours of driving i decided it was time to drop so we would be trippin right when we got in the city. B said he wanted to wait a while so I suprised two of my freinds w/ a hit of AMT for each of them. They became extremelly excited because they were being forced to go on this trip for Art class and were lookin for AMT all week. I dont take art and I was going on this trip willingly. Well anyways one hour after dosing, T became very sick b/c he had been drinking the night before, T got up and began to vomit but luckily no teachers saw (even though they would have laughed). T vomiting almost set of a chain reaction for me P and B, but we all managed to hold back. Eventually we rolled into the city and i looked out and i couldnt be any happier.
The bus parked and we all ran off of the bus b/c today was the first nice day all year and here we wre trippin face in NYC. We lined up for a photo and T and I were amazed by all of the buildings. In the photo everyone is smiling, and T and I have these Huge Grins on our face and are pointing at stuff and laughing. Now the moment I had been waiting for, going into the Met. Holy SHIT!! thats all i could say, we were trippin extremelly hard now I realized. We walked around the museum and looked at all of the paintings. We began our jurney in the modern art section. Modern art was amazing, warhol was absolutely insane, dripping, mealting and morphing into crazy designs. People in the museum knew we were all fucked up because we were laughing so hard and just making it obvious we were trippin. Who cares though its NYC and we had two sober people babysitting us. We eventually came to one painting that was about 15x20. It was a pollock, and it was just paint dripped all over it, totally crazy looking. Luckily for us, there were 4 seats facing right at that painting and no one was sitting there. I suggested we all sit down together and watch this painting for it was asolutely insane. We did this and we were all in awe for abobut 15 min, then B said that the painting was making him feel sick and that he was about to puke. We got off of the carpeted area and then B puked all over the MET one of the nicests museums in the world. Normally vomit would make me sick, but his was all red and purple and all crazy looking. We jut stared at this puke in awe. Kinda gross, but we suggested B puts a sign up near it w/ his name on it so he could have a piece of art in the MET. Some lady came up to us and was like do you guys need help, is your friend sick. By this point I was like lets get the hell out of here. We all left, and now we were roaming around central park trippin face. T took off his shoes and began running around the baseball field while a game was going on. He almost got nailed by a pop fly so we decided we would just sit and watch people. We grabbed a spot on a little hill and began to observe the people of NYC. Extremelly starnge, so many dif kinds of people, so many dif languages, It was totally out of control i thought i was in another world listening to all the people talk. Watching children play was probably the best thing about the park. Kids were all happy and smiling, this made me almost cry, they came up to us and began talking to us so we played catch w/ them and what not. This was INSANE. Throwing a frisbee just looked like part of the atmosphere was being turned into a black hole. After watching people in the park we decided to go to the museum before we leave to check out more older art.
The older art was just as interesting as modern art. On the extremelly large paintings, we would go up close and look at one brush stroke, it seemed so insignifigant, but then we would walk backwards and follow it w/ our eyes and we would see just how important that one stroke is to the painting. Lighter color paintings made me happy, whereas darker ones just amazed me. Washington crossing the delaware was def the craziest painting I saw the whole time. The waves were crashing onto the ground, and washington was smiling at me and the guys in the boat were actually rowing. It seemed like a video! It came clos to leaving so we went to one more section, and when i walked in I said "cool video art". My babysiter told me to be quiet because it wasn't video art. I was convinced it was b/c the only things moving were the paintings. No walls were mving, just the paintings. It was very very strange. Now it was time to get on the bus which i thought would be a terrible ride.
Before we got on we talked to the art teachers, they knew something was wrong w/ us, but i knew something was wrong with two of them. Every time i saw these two teachers they were laughing and giggling and pointing just as we were. I looked at one of there pupils and they were just as big as ours. By this point i was thinking they were trippin. We got on the bus and the ride wasn't that bad, we all just laughed whereas all of the sober people fell asleep. The art teacher brought the movie SO FAR, Grateful dead. When he put it in the VCR i wasnt sure if that was actually happening on the screen. "Are the dead playing" then all of the suden the crazy visuals in the movie turned on. If you havent seen this movie I highly recomend it. It is just crazy fractals, visuals, people dancing w/ trails, and just other totally crazy stuff meant for watching while your trippin. at this point I knew the art teachers brought this for a reason and they were def. trippin sac. It was so strange, one of the teachers came to the back and hung out w/ us while we were all just flippin over how crazy the movie was. the teacher just sat there and laughed. No one else on the bus liked the movie really so after it was over we watched another one, and then halfway through it the four of us went to the front of the bus and demanded that the Dead movie be played again. The art teacher smiled and said "Thank goodness im not the only one who thinks so", and then he put it on again for a second time!!!! We got back to my school and B and I went back to our dorm and watched his sailing maps until I eventually fell asleep (B/c of some z bars I ate)
Lots of people say AMT is no good, but this was one of my fav drug experiences ever, Ive done LSD mushrooms and everything else, but AMT is in a class of its own. I recommend to everyone going to the MET and trippin on anything b/c its so much fun!!
Ok, first let me give a introduction.
I go to a boarding school and kids will do anything to get a little buzz going. Around January kids started ordering research chemicals, I told one kid about them and then three weeks later veryone was on AMT and DXM. I decided I would give AMT a try since it seemed like my tpe of thing. The first time was great, I just chilled in the woods w/ my freinds and we built a campfire. We were walking around in the snow barefoot, just acting like regular trippin kids, it was an amazing time. The report I am going to write about is a school trip my school took to the MET (Metropolitain museum of art).
The day began at 530 when I went to wake my freind B up. B was extremelly excited b/c today was going to be his first time tripping on anything, so he got right out of bed. B, Me, and my four hits of AMT walked over to the bus and we got on and fell asleep. afte rabout two hours of driving i decided it was time to drop so we would be trippin right when we got in the city. B said he wanted to wait a while so I suprised two of my freinds w/ a hit of AMT for each of them. They became extremelly excited because they were being forced to go on this trip for Art class and were lookin for AMT all week. I dont take art and I was going on this trip willingly. Well anyways one hour after dosing, T became very sick b/c he had been drinking the night before, T got up and began to vomit but luckily no teachers saw (even though they would have laughed). T vomiting almost set of a chain reaction for me P and B, but we all managed to hold back. Eventually we rolled into the city and i looked out and i couldnt be any happier.
The bus parked and we all ran off of the bus b/c today was the first nice day all year and here we wre trippin face in NYC. We lined up for a photo and T and I were amazed by all of the buildings. In the photo everyone is smiling, and T and I have these Huge Grins on our face and are pointing at stuff and laughing. Now the moment I had been waiting for, going into the Met. Holy SHIT!! thats all i could say, we were trippin extremelly hard now I realized. We walked around the museum and looked at all of the paintings. We began our jurney in the modern art section. Modern art was amazing, warhol was absolutely insane, dripping, mealting and morphing into crazy designs. People in the museum knew we were all fucked up because we were laughing so hard and just making it obvious we were trippin. Who cares though its NYC and we had two sober people babysitting us. We eventually came to one painting that was about 15x20. It was a pollock, and it was just paint dripped all over it, totally crazy looking. Luckily for us, there were 4 seats facing right at that painting and no one was sitting there. I suggested we all sit down together and watch this painting for it was asolutely insane. We did this and we were all in awe for abobut 15 min, then B said that the painting was making him feel sick and that he was about to puke. We got off of the carpeted area and then B puked all over the MET one of the nicests museums in the world. Normally vomit would make me sick, but his was all red and purple and all crazy looking. We jut stared at this puke in awe. Kinda gross, but we suggested B puts a sign up near it w/ his name on it so he could have a piece of art in the MET. Some lady came up to us and was like do you guys need help, is your friend sick. By this point I was like lets get the hell out of here. We all left, and now we were roaming around central park trippin face. T took off his shoes and began running around the baseball field while a game was going on. He almost got nailed by a pop fly so we decided we would just sit and watch people. We grabbed a spot on a little hill and began to observe the people of NYC. Extremelly starnge, so many dif kinds of people, so many dif languages, It was totally out of control i thought i was in another world listening to all the people talk. Watching children play was probably the best thing about the park. Kids were all happy and smiling, this made me almost cry, they came up to us and began talking to us so we played catch w/ them and what not. This was INSANE. Throwing a frisbee just looked like part of the atmosphere was being turned into a black hole. After watching people in the park we decided to go to the museum before we leave to check out more older art.
The older art was just as interesting as modern art. On the extremelly large paintings, we would go up close and look at one brush stroke, it seemed so insignifigant, but then we would walk backwards and follow it w/ our eyes and we would see just how important that one stroke is to the painting. Lighter color paintings made me happy, whereas darker ones just amazed me. Washington crossing the delaware was def the craziest painting I saw the whole time. The waves were crashing onto the ground, and washington was smiling at me and the guys in the boat were actually rowing. It seemed like a video! It came clos to leaving so we went to one more section, and when i walked in I said "cool video art". My babysiter told me to be quiet because it wasn't video art. I was convinced it was b/c the only things moving were the paintings. No walls were mving, just the paintings. It was very very strange. Now it was time to get on the bus which i thought would be a terrible ride.
Before we got on we talked to the art teachers, they knew something was wrong w/ us, but i knew something was wrong with two of them. Every time i saw these two teachers they were laughing and giggling and pointing just as we were. I looked at one of there pupils and they were just as big as ours. By this point i was thinking they were trippin. We got on the bus and the ride wasn't that bad, we all just laughed whereas all of the sober people fell asleep. The art teacher brought the movie SO FAR, Grateful dead. When he put it in the VCR i wasnt sure if that was actually happening on the screen. "Are the dead playing" then all of the suden the crazy visuals in the movie turned on. If you havent seen this movie I highly recomend it. It is just crazy fractals, visuals, people dancing w/ trails, and just other totally crazy stuff meant for watching while your trippin. at this point I knew the art teachers brought this for a reason and they were def. trippin sac. It was so strange, one of the teachers came to the back and hung out w/ us while we were all just flippin over how crazy the movie was. the teacher just sat there and laughed. No one else on the bus liked the movie really so after it was over we watched another one, and then halfway through it the four of us went to the front of the bus and demanded that the Dead movie be played again. The art teacher smiled and said "Thank goodness im not the only one who thinks so", and then he put it on again for a second time!!!! We got back to my school and B and I went back to our dorm and watched his sailing maps until I eventually fell asleep (B/c of some z bars I ate)
Lots of people say AMT is no good, but this was one of my fav drug experiences ever, Ive done LSD mushrooms and everything else, but AMT is in a class of its own. I recommend to everyone going to the MET and trippin on anything b/c its so much fun!!
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