Jabberwocky
Frumious Bandersnatch
My aunt was having a party at her house for the 4th of July, alot of people were going to be there, we were gonna sleep over, have a BBQ, basically it was gonna be a good time. So I decided to invite two of my friends, B and J. We knew that all the adults were going to be looped, so we could also get as fucked up as we wanted without worrying about getting caught.
About a week prior to the party, we dropped by a local Wal-Mart and got the goods. When we arrived at the house, we just sat around and chilled for a little bit. I got bored, said "Fuck this, we need to trip." I gave B my bag which had the pills (we took Coriciden Cough and Cold-and I have since learned how dangerous they are)and she went into the bathroom to take them. J and I took our turns, and then we (my brother and cousin included) decided to go to the store.
We were told that it was "right down the street," but it turned out to be an hour and a half walk. During that time, B started her trip (she started way before the rest of us, we think it was due to the fact that she took a considerable amount less than J and I), and kept drifting from the group towards the street, muttering things like, "Wow" and "Whoa!" the whole time. She later told me how amazed she was that the cars were whizzing past her like they were.
Anyways, when we got back, we sat around, ate a little bit, blah, blah, blah. Just as I started to feel it come on, J started getting all pissed at my mom's friend, so I basically told her to shut up and not ruin my trip. She started to soon after also. Then, about 2 hours after we dosed, my aunt had us help her bring out chairs and blankets on the lawn to watch the fireworks.
At this time, J and I were tripping. We had the wide eyes, lowered voices, and slow movements not unfamiliar to anyone who trips off this shit. So I laid down in the grass next to B and J. B had already started coming down. I don't know what we did after that, but next thing I know, it's dark, the fireworks are going, there are people all over the place and J and I are in a serious conversation about the word "nigger."
Huckleberry Finn was mentioned among other things. Then we got into another serious conversation about how I felt that I was the fireworks and I could feel myself exploding along with them. I spent some time after that completely in awe at the fireworks and how beautiful they were. Then i had to pee. So I got up, "robowalked" to the house and into the bathroom (convinced the entire time that everyone knew I was fucked up, which they didn't) where I relieved my bladder and talked to myself about how fucked up I was.
Then I stared into the mirror for a few minutes, thinking about how ugly people are, particularly myself (I had a red forehead and cheeks, chapped lips, and my eyes were out of control). After that, I went out and finished watching the fireworks. Then we hung out in the backyard, putting on music and swinging on this swing thing she has, which was needless to say awesome.
Every time the swing went back, I got kind of scared but excited, like when you go ona roller coaster. Then I sat on this bench with my friend in the middle of this fenced in area that had lights all over the place. I kept telling B to be quiet because the lights were dancing for us and she should have some manners goddammit. J was talking to my mom in the house, The Danger Zone.
Luckily for me though, when the lights stopped dancing and the bench I was sitting on got back on the ground and J dragged me in the house for a "fashion show" (inside joke I still don't get), the people in The Danger Zone were trashed so my fucked up state of mind went unnoticed. J and my mom were laughing (J was coming down at this time) and talking about everyone's outfits.
I took J's hat to cover my eyes so when they looked at me I just said,"Yeah, look at my hat. Whoo, fashion show." I got out of there as fast as I could and did random things, watch TV, play with the dogs (animals' fur feels really funny when I trip), and watching the lights. After everyone left, I started to come down and watched my bro, cousin and B drink.
J and I refrained because we were enjoying (and mourning) the come-down. Then we watched music videos and hung out. I tried to eat (at this point, I was relatively sober) and I just couldn't. Then I got bored and attempted to go to sleep.
All in all, it lasted for about 5 hours and was the best time ever. The dose was roughly 400 mg of dxm. I weigh about 100 lbs and up until this point, I was doing dxm 2-3 times a month for the past 5 months.
Any suggestions to make my reports better would be appreciated.
About a week prior to the party, we dropped by a local Wal-Mart and got the goods. When we arrived at the house, we just sat around and chilled for a little bit. I got bored, said "Fuck this, we need to trip." I gave B my bag which had the pills (we took Coriciden Cough and Cold-and I have since learned how dangerous they are)and she went into the bathroom to take them. J and I took our turns, and then we (my brother and cousin included) decided to go to the store.
We were told that it was "right down the street," but it turned out to be an hour and a half walk. During that time, B started her trip (she started way before the rest of us, we think it was due to the fact that she took a considerable amount less than J and I), and kept drifting from the group towards the street, muttering things like, "Wow" and "Whoa!" the whole time. She later told me how amazed she was that the cars were whizzing past her like they were.
Anyways, when we got back, we sat around, ate a little bit, blah, blah, blah. Just as I started to feel it come on, J started getting all pissed at my mom's friend, so I basically told her to shut up and not ruin my trip. She started to soon after also. Then, about 2 hours after we dosed, my aunt had us help her bring out chairs and blankets on the lawn to watch the fireworks.
At this time, J and I were tripping. We had the wide eyes, lowered voices, and slow movements not unfamiliar to anyone who trips off this shit. So I laid down in the grass next to B and J. B had already started coming down. I don't know what we did after that, but next thing I know, it's dark, the fireworks are going, there are people all over the place and J and I are in a serious conversation about the word "nigger."
Huckleberry Finn was mentioned among other things. Then we got into another serious conversation about how I felt that I was the fireworks and I could feel myself exploding along with them. I spent some time after that completely in awe at the fireworks and how beautiful they were. Then i had to pee. So I got up, "robowalked" to the house and into the bathroom (convinced the entire time that everyone knew I was fucked up, which they didn't) where I relieved my bladder and talked to myself about how fucked up I was.
Then I stared into the mirror for a few minutes, thinking about how ugly people are, particularly myself (I had a red forehead and cheeks, chapped lips, and my eyes were out of control). After that, I went out and finished watching the fireworks. Then we hung out in the backyard, putting on music and swinging on this swing thing she has, which was needless to say awesome.
Every time the swing went back, I got kind of scared but excited, like when you go ona roller coaster. Then I sat on this bench with my friend in the middle of this fenced in area that had lights all over the place. I kept telling B to be quiet because the lights were dancing for us and she should have some manners goddammit. J was talking to my mom in the house, The Danger Zone.
Luckily for me though, when the lights stopped dancing and the bench I was sitting on got back on the ground and J dragged me in the house for a "fashion show" (inside joke I still don't get), the people in The Danger Zone were trashed so my fucked up state of mind went unnoticed. J and my mom were laughing (J was coming down at this time) and talking about everyone's outfits.
I took J's hat to cover my eyes so when they looked at me I just said,"Yeah, look at my hat. Whoo, fashion show." I got out of there as fast as I could and did random things, watch TV, play with the dogs (animals' fur feels really funny when I trip), and watching the lights. After everyone left, I started to come down and watched my bro, cousin and B drink.
J and I refrained because we were enjoying (and mourning) the come-down. Then we watched music videos and hung out. I tried to eat (at this point, I was relatively sober) and I just couldn't. Then I got bored and attempted to go to sleep.
All in all, it lasted for about 5 hours and was the best time ever. The dose was roughly 400 mg of dxm. I weigh about 100 lbs and up until this point, I was doing dxm 2-3 times a month for the past 5 months.
Any suggestions to make my reports better would be appreciated.
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