LSD-worst trip ever
hello, my name is sam and i used to be addicted to tripping. i'm about to tell yall about the most horrible experience of my life, which is completely my fault. anyway, me and 2 of my friends decided to purchase 3 viles of acid that we were going to only sell and not drop any of. we took the viles back to my appartment on a wednesday night and started to dose them out on sweet tarts. after we had dosed out 2 of the viles we figured out that we could sell those hits and make all of our money back and have a whole vile to ourselves. this is where everthing went sideways. we all took 3 drops "to start off with". at this time one of my friends rolls a hugh blunt and casually says that he happens to have a whole bottle of g in his car in case we start to wigg-out as a way to bring our trip down. it had been about 40 minutes and my trip started to creep up on me very gradual like. 15 more minutes pass and i start to get some really awsome visuals and tracers from some glowsticks. we all decided to take 3 more hits and put in a movie, the wall. halfway through the movie i got up to get some water and picked up the vile that was in the kitchen, by this time i was tripping nuts b/c this was some of the best cid i have ever had. when i sat back down to watch the movie i said that i wanted to drop some more but my friends said they were cool. by the end of the movie about half of the vile was gone and so was my sanity. i could not comprehend anything that my friends were saying and i could not form a logical sentance. my friends decided to smoke themselves to sleep b/c i was kind of freaking them out. that idea didnt work so they went and got the g from the car. it was a full 32oz sprite bottle. they both took a few caps and handed me the bottle. i didn't know that it was g, they later said that they told me 3 or 4 times,so i started taking swigs. i went into a g-hole for about 30 minutes and when i came to i was being brought into the hospital. a nurse rushed me to the back and tied me down to the bed. this made me start really freaking out since the last thing i remeber was being at my appartment. i was convinced that i was dead and that i was in hell and all the nurses and doctors were demons trying to punish me. the forced a tube down my nose to pump my stomach and i threw up everywhere. liquid charchol is by far the nastiest substance on earth. the nurses kept asking me the same questions over and over again like: "what did you take?""are you hallucinating?""what are you seeing?""do you know where you are?" over and over and over again. this further convinced me that i was in hell. my doctor was a very tall and skinny black man from south africa or some where like that. his name was something like dr. matumbono and he had a very bad accent. i did not believe that he was really a doctor and i thought he was just fucking with me. this was the most horrified i have ever been in my life, so i decided that i was going to escape from this hell. i unhooked all of the electrode things and took out my iv causing blood to squirt all over my gown thingy. this frightened me even more so i ran out of my room across the hall and went into the bathroom. i decided that i was going to hide here untill the hospital CLOSED. i dont know how long i was in there but when they found me they were pissed off. they straped me down in my bed and put a catheder in my dick "so i wouldn't have to get up to pee anymore". i was stuck like this for about 3 more hours still tripping balls and scared as hell when they brought me stuff to sign. i didnt or couldnt read it but i signed it anyway not knowing it was an admit form for the hospitals in-patient rehab center. they transfered me to that place and forced me to stay there for a week and i had to room with a crack head. i have not and will not ever do acid again! the thing that sucks the most is that since then i cant roll or smoke weed anymore with out having flashbacks of that night. acid is the devil.
hello, my name is sam and i used to be addicted to tripping. i'm about to tell yall about the most horrible experience of my life, which is completely my fault. anyway, me and 2 of my friends decided to purchase 3 viles of acid that we were going to only sell and not drop any of. we took the viles back to my appartment on a wednesday night and started to dose them out on sweet tarts. after we had dosed out 2 of the viles we figured out that we could sell those hits and make all of our money back and have a whole vile to ourselves. this is where everthing went sideways. we all took 3 drops "to start off with". at this time one of my friends rolls a hugh blunt and casually says that he happens to have a whole bottle of g in his car in case we start to wigg-out as a way to bring our trip down. it had been about 40 minutes and my trip started to creep up on me very gradual like. 15 more minutes pass and i start to get some really awsome visuals and tracers from some glowsticks. we all decided to take 3 more hits and put in a movie, the wall. halfway through the movie i got up to get some water and picked up the vile that was in the kitchen, by this time i was tripping nuts b/c this was some of the best cid i have ever had. when i sat back down to watch the movie i said that i wanted to drop some more but my friends said they were cool. by the end of the movie about half of the vile was gone and so was my sanity. i could not comprehend anything that my friends were saying and i could not form a logical sentance. my friends decided to smoke themselves to sleep b/c i was kind of freaking them out. that idea didnt work so they went and got the g from the car. it was a full 32oz sprite bottle. they both took a few caps and handed me the bottle. i didn't know that it was g, they later said that they told me 3 or 4 times,so i started taking swigs. i went into a g-hole for about 30 minutes and when i came to i was being brought into the hospital. a nurse rushed me to the back and tied me down to the bed. this made me start really freaking out since the last thing i remeber was being at my appartment. i was convinced that i was dead and that i was in hell and all the nurses and doctors were demons trying to punish me. the forced a tube down my nose to pump my stomach and i threw up everywhere. liquid charchol is by far the nastiest substance on earth. the nurses kept asking me the same questions over and over again like: "what did you take?""are you hallucinating?""what are you seeing?""do you know where you are?" over and over and over again. this further convinced me that i was in hell. my doctor was a very tall and skinny black man from south africa or some where like that. his name was something like dr. matumbono and he had a very bad accent. i did not believe that he was really a doctor and i thought he was just fucking with me. this was the most horrified i have ever been in my life, so i decided that i was going to escape from this hell. i unhooked all of the electrode things and took out my iv causing blood to squirt all over my gown thingy. this frightened me even more so i ran out of my room across the hall and went into the bathroom. i decided that i was going to hide here untill the hospital CLOSED. i dont know how long i was in there but when they found me they were pissed off. they straped me down in my bed and put a catheder in my dick "so i wouldn't have to get up to pee anymore". i was stuck like this for about 3 more hours still tripping balls and scared as hell when they brought me stuff to sign. i didnt or couldnt read it but i signed it anyway not knowing it was an admit form for the hospitals in-patient rehab center. they transfered me to that place and forced me to stay there for a week and i had to room with a crack head. i have not and will not ever do acid again! the thing that sucks the most is that since then i cant roll or smoke weed anymore with out having flashbacks of that night. acid is the devil.
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