LabRatNW
Bluelighter
My first time with acid.
Countdown
My good friend GK (Ginger kid) let me know about what he says is the best acid he's ever had. GK knows his acid. I make the 45 minute drive to GK's place. The blotter is a macroprint of Shiva with a purple backgound. On the reverse side is a very faint printed grid. Its about the weight of 40-lb cardstock. GK warns me of this stuff's potency. He said that a half stub is easily as potent as the 'Summer of Acid' Spider-Man microprint stubs. He added that it wasn't terribly visual, but more mind and body. I smiled, thanked him, and set sail for home. On the drive home, my partner in crime, D convinced me we should take a half hit when we arrived. I wanted to save them for later, but I conceded.
Loading happy into a cannon
We cut the piece in thirds to err on the side of caution. We each took a third and the waiting game began. The come up was slow, but pleasantly so. After the second hour, we decided to split the last third, and take a bong rip.
Fire
It had been well over a year since my last trip of any kind. What an amazing night. Utterly pleasant and warm. No paranoia. Conversation was easy and engaging. I watched "Diving Bell and the Butterfly" in two parts, with an intermission of fireworks a few blocks away. D's wife didn't trip (its not her thing) but I wasn't put off by the fact that she didn't; I would have been so on fungus. The fireworks were fantastic. Cigarettes were strangely enjoyable, as they are usually a guilty concession of habit. Colors were vivid and enhanced in the typical way I would have expected on mushrooms, but it wasn't the breathing walls and earthiness I am so used to. Maybe that's my small dose. We shut down the living room and everyone headed to bed. I spoke with a couple of friends over the internet in my room. Just before my second friend got online, I loaded BP Empire by Infected Mushroom. He talked to me about how he DJs as a hobby. He recommended Astral Projection, and I fired back with Boards of Canada. He thanked me for the good talk and I climbed onto my bed with the last few tracks of Infected still queued up to play, starting with 'Tasty Mushroom.' 'Dancing with Khadafi' made a good finale for that album. I'm not feeling terribly sexually charged, but cuddly. I load up 'The Campfire Headphase' by Boards of Canada... and drift into an eye-closed waking dreaminess like nothing else. Just as the album ended, it was time to sleep. Best sleep I've had in a while. Except I don't know when I was really asleep and awake after I started the second set of music...
Tagged by Xorkoth
substancecode_lsd
substancecode_lysergamides
explevel_firsttime
exptype_positive
exptype_glowing
roacode_sublingual
Countdown
My good friend GK (Ginger kid) let me know about what he says is the best acid he's ever had. GK knows his acid. I make the 45 minute drive to GK's place. The blotter is a macroprint of Shiva with a purple backgound. On the reverse side is a very faint printed grid. Its about the weight of 40-lb cardstock. GK warns me of this stuff's potency. He said that a half stub is easily as potent as the 'Summer of Acid' Spider-Man microprint stubs. He added that it wasn't terribly visual, but more mind and body. I smiled, thanked him, and set sail for home. On the drive home, my partner in crime, D convinced me we should take a half hit when we arrived. I wanted to save them for later, but I conceded.
Loading happy into a cannon
We cut the piece in thirds to err on the side of caution. We each took a third and the waiting game began. The come up was slow, but pleasantly so. After the second hour, we decided to split the last third, and take a bong rip.
Fire
It had been well over a year since my last trip of any kind. What an amazing night. Utterly pleasant and warm. No paranoia. Conversation was easy and engaging. I watched "Diving Bell and the Butterfly" in two parts, with an intermission of fireworks a few blocks away. D's wife didn't trip (its not her thing) but I wasn't put off by the fact that she didn't; I would have been so on fungus. The fireworks were fantastic. Cigarettes were strangely enjoyable, as they are usually a guilty concession of habit. Colors were vivid and enhanced in the typical way I would have expected on mushrooms, but it wasn't the breathing walls and earthiness I am so used to. Maybe that's my small dose. We shut down the living room and everyone headed to bed. I spoke with a couple of friends over the internet in my room. Just before my second friend got online, I loaded BP Empire by Infected Mushroom. He talked to me about how he DJs as a hobby. He recommended Astral Projection, and I fired back with Boards of Canada. He thanked me for the good talk and I climbed onto my bed with the last few tracks of Infected still queued up to play, starting with 'Tasty Mushroom.' 'Dancing with Khadafi' made a good finale for that album. I'm not feeling terribly sexually charged, but cuddly. I load up 'The Campfire Headphase' by Boards of Canada... and drift into an eye-closed waking dreaminess like nothing else. Just as the album ended, it was time to sleep. Best sleep I've had in a while. Except I don't know when I was really asleep and awake after I started the second set of music...
Tagged by Xorkoth
substancecode_lsd
substancecode_lysergamides
explevel_firsttime
exptype_positive
exptype_glowing
roacode_sublingual
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