missmegandelaney
Bluelighter
I love acid. You could call it my DOC. But i've stayed away from it because everyone that i've tripped with in the past has really ruined my trip.
One experince when I was 15 really messed with me. I was with my group of friends at the time, who all were just stoned and rolling. I was the only one who was dancing with miss lucy. Me, being the idiot fifteen year old I was thought that taking 4 tabs of some really good looney toon acid was a wonderful idea. Wrong. When I started tripping, reallllly hard, they decide to tell me that my life is actually a lie and that I was an experiment made by the government. My real name was "project eighteen". I started saying "stop it" so they'd shut up but eventually I just left everyone and wondered into the living room. I was exploring this new world I had found when I managed to bring myself out of the bad trip I was starting to have . I was looking all around. Exploring every corner of this loft... & My "friends" were laughing and making fun of me the whole time calling me an it. What a shame, could have been a wonderful experince.
There was this other time after that, where these same friends and I decided to drop acid (they promised me they wouldn't pull what they did last trip). There were two newbies in the group. One of them insisted on taking two tabs his first time which I warned him not to do, because that acid (i had it before) was really strong. It wasn't too soon after one of my friends was screaming on the ground (the one who had taken two), he thought he was in hell. He wanted to cuddle with his girlfriend but she wanted no part of him (she was a newbie) and told my other friend who was scared shitless to fuck off and die :/ this turned the house into chaos. I couldn't enjoy my own trip, too busy babysitting everyone else.
I don't talk to those "friends" anymore.
I wanna hear your stories,
One experince when I was 15 really messed with me. I was with my group of friends at the time, who all were just stoned and rolling. I was the only one who was dancing with miss lucy. Me, being the idiot fifteen year old I was thought that taking 4 tabs of some really good looney toon acid was a wonderful idea. Wrong. When I started tripping, reallllly hard, they decide to tell me that my life is actually a lie and that I was an experiment made by the government. My real name was "project eighteen". I started saying "stop it" so they'd shut up but eventually I just left everyone and wondered into the living room. I was exploring this new world I had found when I managed to bring myself out of the bad trip I was starting to have . I was looking all around. Exploring every corner of this loft... & My "friends" were laughing and making fun of me the whole time calling me an it. What a shame, could have been a wonderful experince.
There was this other time after that, where these same friends and I decided to drop acid (they promised me they wouldn't pull what they did last trip). There were two newbies in the group. One of them insisted on taking two tabs his first time which I warned him not to do, because that acid (i had it before) was really strong. It wasn't too soon after one of my friends was screaming on the ground (the one who had taken two), he thought he was in hell. He wanted to cuddle with his girlfriend but she wanted no part of him (she was a newbie) and told my other friend who was scared shitless to fuck off and die :/ this turned the house into chaos. I couldn't enjoy my own trip, too busy babysitting everyone else.
I don't talk to those "friends" anymore.
I wanna hear your stories,

I knew the entire trip that he was the source of my bummer.