GoddessLSD-XTC
Bluelighter
I'm sooooooooo pissed! Cop busted me at a stop sign down the street from the bars, three and a half hours after taking one rainbow gel at 10pm.
Just got home from a wonderful 10 day vacation, lost 5 pounds and can fit in in my size four skirts again, my hair was sun bleached yellow, full-body tan: I looked and felt gorgeous!
Decided I'd go out Saturday night 'cause Friday was raining. Went to a club in a hotel downtown 'cause it's fun to sit in the lobby and watch ppl. They had a dance night with DJ. Got there a little after 10.
The LSD was kicking in. It was beautiful looking at all the Christmas lights at the hotel. Lotsa talking in the lobby. Historic hotel. I know all the people that work there. Done acid soooo much it feels normal when I'm tripping. Everything is a blur (I need glasses to drive). I'm always HAPPY & smiling on acid, it's my favorite drug.
Ordered my first of three double screwdrivers. Love that vodka & OJ!
Cute girl wanted to dance with me but I had a sprained ankle (bad tendon) so I could just stand there and shake my ass, wave hands. Very cute girl. Perfect body.
Lovely couple dancing too. Absolutely stunning, gorgeous blonde, skinny with tight jeans and cute top. She was freezing when they came out and sat next to me under the gas heater outside for a smoke (can't smoke anymore inside bars. . . new law about half a year ago).
A guy came over and talked with me. After five minutes he said, "Excuse me but can I ask U a personel question?" I thought, "oh, great, he knows I used to be a guy." So he asked, "how's it been 4 U?"
"GREAT!"
He talked of his experience with gender and said he was glad he's hetrosexual. We agreed that EXPERIENCE is all that matters and it's been a GREAT experience changing sex. I think it's my voice that gives me away. I just don't care.
We talked about drugs. I told him I was high on LSD and it's wonderful. He considered it a "hard drug" and said he couldn't take drugs 'cause of his liver. I told him LSD doesn't affect your liver.
He said he was just traveling around, didn't know where he was going next but it's hard with not much $$$. Didn't ask where he got his $$$ from. I told him I used to travel around and camp out in my VW bus. He said, "everyone's scared."
That kinda tripped me out. That's when I told him of my travels/travails.
He didn't have a car (so he couldn't camp out. He went home, wherever that was he didn't say.
The cute girl I was dancing with left with her friend and a BF. I think they were on E or something. Guy they were with enjoyed watching them dance, looked like a tripper.
I kept thinking: why did that guy with the gorgeous blonde wanna go there? He should take her home, she was hot for him. As he left he said to me, "have a good night." I said, "you too!" with a big smile. She didn't look at me.
None of the guys appealed 2 me. It's a cool hotel 'cause lotsa international ppl go there too, you can listen to their conversations. I kept thinking: what a stupid, desperate bunch of ppl.
It was a slow night. The first of the month usually is 'cause (I was told by bartenders) that everyone is broke from paying rent.
So I think, it's time to leave, go to another bar, a new one, upscale with dress code.
I've driven "intoxicated" MANY times and never got caught. Thought I could talk my way outta anything. So I'm cruising the main bar street. Very quiet. Just after midnight.
Take the usual route toward home (about a mile away) and the new club about three miles further.
This is my neighborhood. Lived and drove there for more than 20 years. Hadn't gotten a ticket in at least 10 years.
So I did a "California" stop at the stop sign. I was going SLOW the whole time. Maybe only three MPH. My friend driving me home a few weeks ago got stopped by the cops at the same stop sign and got off with a warning (he didn't drink).
Cop pulls me over. I'm very sweet to him at first. He does the light test where U look at his flashlight and follow it with your eyes. I smiled and thought I did good. He asks me to get outta the car and do a few more tests. It was freezing out (actually only 60 degrees but to me that's COLD) and I was wearing a mini-skirt (like only 10 inches -- I have great legs).
Cop makes me take breath test. Reading was .107 and .115. Limit is .08.
I asked him if he had a wife and kids. He said yes. Then I said something else but I don't remember what it was. Next thing I knew he had the handcuffs on me. I start crying and profusely appologizing. He removes the handcuffs.
It took him at least a half hour to do all the paperwork. A cab was waiting to take me home. Cop parked my car in a parking lot.
Cab driver wanted to have sex with me. Think he was from India or Pakistan. I wasn't interested 'cause the fare was only $5. I gave him $10 'cause he was nice to me, gave me a cigarette and told me not to cry.
Get home totally disgusted with myself and the cop. The nerve of him stopping me. I remember telling him to just shoot me.
I was so cold at home and it takes at least a half hour to heat up the house. I wasn't in a party mood anymore so I went to bed without taking the makeup off. Woke up as the sun was rising and walked a mile to get my car. Got home and typed up this report.
I'm sooooooo disgusted with the cop trapping me like that! Ruined a good trip.
I keep wondering why I went out that night? The girl I was dancing with said, as she pulled me to the dance floor, "come on, what did U come here for?"
I really don't know.
Now, my driver's licence is suspended for 90 days. Don't think I'm even allowed to drive! I can't believe how f*cked up the law is! Feel like calling the City Council hot line and complaining about the trap they set up!
Next time I'm not gonna drink when I trip! Feel great this morning except for the knowing that I hafta go to court about this. I don't feel guilty for what I did, I feel pissed at the cop!!!!!!
I remember telling the cop, "I feel sorry for U 'cause U have a wife and kids: I'm glad I don't!"
F*ck this world & laws!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Just got home from a wonderful 10 day vacation, lost 5 pounds and can fit in in my size four skirts again, my hair was sun bleached yellow, full-body tan: I looked and felt gorgeous!
Decided I'd go out Saturday night 'cause Friday was raining. Went to a club in a hotel downtown 'cause it's fun to sit in the lobby and watch ppl. They had a dance night with DJ. Got there a little after 10.
The LSD was kicking in. It was beautiful looking at all the Christmas lights at the hotel. Lotsa talking in the lobby. Historic hotel. I know all the people that work there. Done acid soooo much it feels normal when I'm tripping. Everything is a blur (I need glasses to drive). I'm always HAPPY & smiling on acid, it's my favorite drug.
Ordered my first of three double screwdrivers. Love that vodka & OJ!
Cute girl wanted to dance with me but I had a sprained ankle (bad tendon) so I could just stand there and shake my ass, wave hands. Very cute girl. Perfect body.
Lovely couple dancing too. Absolutely stunning, gorgeous blonde, skinny with tight jeans and cute top. She was freezing when they came out and sat next to me under the gas heater outside for a smoke (can't smoke anymore inside bars. . . new law about half a year ago).
A guy came over and talked with me. After five minutes he said, "Excuse me but can I ask U a personel question?" I thought, "oh, great, he knows I used to be a guy." So he asked, "how's it been 4 U?"
"GREAT!"
He talked of his experience with gender and said he was glad he's hetrosexual. We agreed that EXPERIENCE is all that matters and it's been a GREAT experience changing sex. I think it's my voice that gives me away. I just don't care.
We talked about drugs. I told him I was high on LSD and it's wonderful. He considered it a "hard drug" and said he couldn't take drugs 'cause of his liver. I told him LSD doesn't affect your liver.
He said he was just traveling around, didn't know where he was going next but it's hard with not much $$$. Didn't ask where he got his $$$ from. I told him I used to travel around and camp out in my VW bus. He said, "everyone's scared."
That kinda tripped me out. That's when I told him of my travels/travails.
He didn't have a car (so he couldn't camp out. He went home, wherever that was he didn't say.
The cute girl I was dancing with left with her friend and a BF. I think they were on E or something. Guy they were with enjoyed watching them dance, looked like a tripper.
I kept thinking: why did that guy with the gorgeous blonde wanna go there? He should take her home, she was hot for him. As he left he said to me, "have a good night." I said, "you too!" with a big smile. She didn't look at me.
None of the guys appealed 2 me. It's a cool hotel 'cause lotsa international ppl go there too, you can listen to their conversations. I kept thinking: what a stupid, desperate bunch of ppl.
It was a slow night. The first of the month usually is 'cause (I was told by bartenders) that everyone is broke from paying rent.
So I think, it's time to leave, go to another bar, a new one, upscale with dress code.
I've driven "intoxicated" MANY times and never got caught. Thought I could talk my way outta anything. So I'm cruising the main bar street. Very quiet. Just after midnight.
Take the usual route toward home (about a mile away) and the new club about three miles further.
This is my neighborhood. Lived and drove there for more than 20 years. Hadn't gotten a ticket in at least 10 years.
So I did a "California" stop at the stop sign. I was going SLOW the whole time. Maybe only three MPH. My friend driving me home a few weeks ago got stopped by the cops at the same stop sign and got off with a warning (he didn't drink).
Cop pulls me over. I'm very sweet to him at first. He does the light test where U look at his flashlight and follow it with your eyes. I smiled and thought I did good. He asks me to get outta the car and do a few more tests. It was freezing out (actually only 60 degrees but to me that's COLD) and I was wearing a mini-skirt (like only 10 inches -- I have great legs).
Cop makes me take breath test. Reading was .107 and .115. Limit is .08.
I asked him if he had a wife and kids. He said yes. Then I said something else but I don't remember what it was. Next thing I knew he had the handcuffs on me. I start crying and profusely appologizing. He removes the handcuffs.
It took him at least a half hour to do all the paperwork. A cab was waiting to take me home. Cop parked my car in a parking lot.
Cab driver wanted to have sex with me. Think he was from India or Pakistan. I wasn't interested 'cause the fare was only $5. I gave him $10 'cause he was nice to me, gave me a cigarette and told me not to cry.
Get home totally disgusted with myself and the cop. The nerve of him stopping me. I remember telling him to just shoot me.
I was so cold at home and it takes at least a half hour to heat up the house. I wasn't in a party mood anymore so I went to bed without taking the makeup off. Woke up as the sun was rising and walked a mile to get my car. Got home and typed up this report.
I'm sooooooo disgusted with the cop trapping me like that! Ruined a good trip.
I keep wondering why I went out that night? The girl I was dancing with said, as she pulled me to the dance floor, "come on, what did U come here for?"
I really don't know.
Now, my driver's licence is suspended for 90 days. Don't think I'm even allowed to drive! I can't believe how f*cked up the law is! Feel like calling the City Council hot line and complaining about the trap they set up!
Next time I'm not gonna drink when I trip! Feel great this morning except for the knowing that I hafta go to court about this. I don't feel guilty for what I did, I feel pissed at the cop!!!!!!
I remember telling the cop, "I feel sorry for U 'cause U have a wife and kids: I'm glad I don't!"
F*ck this world & laws!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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