A girl I met on the net visited from Arizona, and we were on some really good windowpanes. The stuff was called "jesus" by the locals.
We were on my futon, and we wanted to touch one another, but touching felt awkward. We then tried to have sex, but both lost interest.
Another time, not on acid though- it was mushrooms, my first time... it was three fellows, one on acid, another on shrooms (the shrooms we felt were to blame for the weirdness, as we'd never done them, only acid), and one on weed only. Two girls were there. One long-time friend, a girl who was my next door neighbor (hot), that moved away and moved right back, one more house away, and her friend.
We all tried to watch a movie, I remember sitting over in a chair, my anxiety building as I watched my good long time friend, R, try to interact with the long time girl-friend, M. (Not girlfriend, though). I saw it was difficult, and awkward. R was trying to hook up/make out with M. I guess a girl right next to him made him think it was appropriate.. She kept shrugging him off, and his expression was just like "WTF???" They had never been together that way. She and I had- however. I wasn't jealous, or anything.. but I could see this was ruining the trip.
I felt awkward because of him. He was leaving to go to Germany for a year as an exchange student, too.
Later on, M and her friend started to separate seeds from an ounce that I had bought.. to which I was appreciative, but couldn't understand why. I guess they were just bored, but why were they still there? I couldn't understand why they were staying at my house, when us guys weren't saying a fucking word.
I remember I tried to explain to them how their presence, the presence of females, was making the trip really strange. They weren't aware of how psychedelics acted, and I feared they might think I didn't like them... or we didn't. I asked them if they could leave. M said no.
Weird night... and I kinda wish I could explain to her why it all happened like that.
I ended up passing out in my parents room in a fetal position (but upright, more huddled down, not on the side).. I remember her being near me at a time, but I could've just been tripping.