When I was on shrooms as a 16 yrd old and a train came thru the trax ran thru the park me and my man was chilling in, we thought it was helicopters flying from the sky and ran screaming "ITS THE THIRD REICHT!!!AAAAHHHH!"
Then i lost my shoes in the hustle to run from the helicopters. then when the train was gone we was like oh. nevermind. so i had to go find my shoes, only found one lol....
Also, I remembe looking at everything, the roads, the houses, the park, it was all so empty and the lighting was weird as fuck cuz it was that pink streetlight lighting, and i was all shroomed out and said "It feels like were in a dollhouse. No, Were in Beetlejuice!"
Like in the little miniature set that beetlejuice lived in in the movie. i aint done shrooms since that night tho, since i apparently thought it was liek 10 at night when i got home, this was before i had a cell phone, (my fam coudlnt afford shit like that in 2003 when phones was still mad expensive) so i was supposed to find a pay phone and call my mom at like 9pm to tell her where i was at and where i was gonna be at for the rest of the night, and then at that time she was gonan decide wat time i had to be home at.
And of course i was trippin hard as fuck and lost all touch with my responsibilities to call , so i just never called at all , It prolly would a been around 11 30 or 12 that my curfew was, but i just straight up lost allll track of time, and after the 3rd reich came and i started thinking about reality again instead of just chillin on my trip, i was like oh fuck, wat time is it? So i had to go home , it turned out that it was like 2 am and i was tripping fucking BALLLLLLLLLLLLZZZZ when i waslked in the front door like everything was normal.
and my pops was just standing there at the top of the stairway waiting for me...
dad:
'DO YOU KNOW WAT TIME IT IS!?!?!?"
Me: "uuhhhhh...(concentrating very hard, deep in thought).....11 o clock?"
then we got into a argument, i tried to justify my lateness when he told me the real time, cuz i said that since i never talked to my mom, she never told me wat time to be home, so therefore i could be home whenever i wanted to since i technically hadnt got a curfew for the nite. Try arguing that with your pissed the fuck off pops at 2 am while you cant even see him other than as a blob of moving colors lol.
lmfao......That was a bad night...and I couldnt come down, all night i kept thinking that my head shrunk and dis attatched from my body and was floating above my bed. lol....see wat happens when hood peeps take psychedelics...and you wonder why no one in the hood does acid /etc we just dont handle that shit right mentally

Ill stick with my diesel and piff (yea, like 5 months from now when i finally can smoke weed again and get off this once a week probation)