Damien
Bluelight Crew
^ I have tears coming out of my eyes. XD
When I was 14...
But she just hands me her carphone (NOT a cellphone, a phone with big battery pack like a small briefcase) and tells me to be careful. I stick it in my backpack and begin walking, pouring sweat by now but thankful I made it out of there without any direct trouble.
As I'm walking on a straightaway, I notice 3 people walking towards me about 2-300 yards ahead, two on my side and one on the other side (and I still would think it looks weird for people on opposite sides of the road to walk in same direction, and surely did then), and my mind starts tricking me into all the menacing ways these people may look up close, and how they are probably so interested in me and will try to talk to me. So, before I get there, I am desperately trying to come up with ways to avoid them. I was on the side where 2 people, which I thought was good, given that they were walking close and may talk to each other.
... keep the phone to my ear with one hand and hold the pack with the other... and they luckily don't talk to me.
Severely awkward! I had never personally seen anyone out in public with a phone before, so my plan was novel and a last ditch effort to focus attention away from me! The cellphone can still be used for this purpose!
The rest of the trip was very fun, actually, despite somewhat forgetting who my friend was (and who I was) by the time I arrived on autopilot.
in hindsight i probably should have put some clothes on when i got up...... Underwear at the very least
yeah, awkward lol.
Lol conversing with sobers on LSD XD
"What do normal people say? Oh they comment on the weather. And lie about their mood." Every time XD
I was at a party with my girlfriend and a lot of friends. I knew about half a year we have to say good bye to each other but I loved her so much. But I knew it had to happen, because we were so different. That was very bad situation because I was unable to finish the relationship on my own. And then I took some strong hit of LSD and realized how badly I was behaving and wanted to say how I love her and that I want to be better and thousand other similar words. When I started speaking, I knew what I wanted to say, but all I was saying was - the relationship is just finishing, we have to split up, I don't love you. When I realized what I am saying, I wanted to take it back and say what I really (consciously) wanted, but the more I wanted, the more I was saying right the oposit of it. I couldn't do anything about it. That night we split up.
this thread has been great.
Your subconscious helped you out there.
It probably would have been a more drawn out and painful process had you sugarcoated it.
a mate and me ate an empty bottle
a mate and me ate an empty bottle before an "AiR" consort in Melbourne. we thought we'd get a trip or 2 but it must of been so much acid left in that bottle(from Amsterdam) that it felt like taking 10 drops each and we just peaked at the end of the gig where they did this unreal extended version of Le femme D'argent which made me feel like the sound was being drilled into my head by the strength of the acid and the moment.
After we walk out peaking..... i can't think of a better word....maybe tripping balls. ok, anyway i had to drive and of course it was so surreal and everything had a fine gloss to it and i was on the line of starting the whole panic i'm having a bad trip thing but managed to pull my head in and rive to the other side, less seedy side of the city to a groovy bar in trendy fitzroy. the art work everywhere, even in the toilets were alive and some of the statues and paintings were mesmerizing us. Beer tastes really good on Cid and I had an awkward moment with the bartender who spent 5mins telling me that they were out of my favourite Belgium ale and then me ordering it because i was tripping too hard to understand him. Yeah I'll have a Chimay Bleue thanks lol errrrmm i just told you weren't out... and i said thats ok because i'm trippin balls but ended up with a shite local ale instead.
The other interesting part was looking at the sunrise and morning people, but i guess my 1000µg LSD/cemetery/DMT divine moment of truth and awakening would have been more interesting, but that was more a trail by fire than an awkward moment
a mate and me ate an empty bottle
I love stories that start with this line...
Deadset, I saw a couple of blokes in Brunswick st at 'Bar Open' a few months ago, and let me tell you - they were tripping absolute balls !
Could've been you guyslol