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Greenlighter
acid (green gels)-experienced-weird shit turns into intensity
unfortunately this happened about 3 years ago, but i remember it like it was yesterday, however, the exact times were approximated as i dont remember them for sure. i didnt write up a report as i was tripping but i wrote all about it. i figure some of you guys would like this one
. i apologize for the length
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summer of 1999 rolled around and by this time i had been taking acid for over a year and a half. i was comfortable in knowing that whatever i took was a risk, but i had worked up a pretty good amount of trust in anyone that i bought drugs from.
11:30pm - my friend dan (name changed
) and i went to a friends graduation party. we were originally just planning on drinking which was funny enough because i wasnt much of a drinker. soon after we got there the girl who's house we were at was fully drunk along with everyone else. her uncle came out after a while and took all the alcohol from us so that we couldnt have anymore. we thought that sucked and didnt know what to do. so dan and i were getting ready to leave after a little while of just hanging out with everyone. we ran into our friend mark (name changed too hehe
) who told us he had some acid. we were definately interested so we said what the hell and took it.
12:45am - between the three of us we ate 15 hits of green gels. they each ate 6 and i ate 3 because i had to work in the morning. well it was about 12:45 am when we took it and i wasnt thinking about the fact that i would prolly still be tripping as i go to work.
1am - as we awaited the effects to kick in we decided to go for a walk. mark and i went one direction, and dan and another friend of ours that was drunk (but not tripping) walked another direction. we were in a lakeside community so all the roads were little side roads. mark and i walked all around the roads talking about whatever came to mind, crossing a railroad track and talking about the cerial killer (i believe around california). the guy that would jump on train cars and go from town to town and murder people.
1:25am - we came to a house with a sprinkler in the lawn. mark and i began playing in the sprinkler as if it were our own, i accidentally stepped on the sprinkler breaking it so we decided it was time to go. as we got back toward the house where the party was at, we noticed that dan and the other friend had stolen a stop sign and were trying to put it in dans car. mark and i thought they should put it back because that could result in a death. we were starting to trip
so we felt bad bout killin people hehe. by that time mark decided he felt bad bout the sprinkler so we went back to fix it and when we did... it sprayed us both in the face.
1:50am - we all went back on our journey's to fix the problems we caused to return to the house once again. our drunk friend went inside to pass out leaving only the three of us tripping. we laid out in the back yard RIGHT beside the lake. the moon was glimmering off the calm waves with SUCH a beautiful shimmer. the wind felt great as we laid there leaning against the canoe in the yard. we looked up into the sky to see MILLIONS of fireflies floating in the air providing an AMAZING sight and a BEAUTIFUL glow like out of a fairy tale.
3:45am - time was ticking however and we decided to go back to marks house to relax. mark was going to drive as dan and i would follow. we got to dans car and just couldnt leave yet. we laid in his car all sprawled out listening to pink floyd (pulse) the crowd would roar ever so softly as the familiar tunes filled the voids in our minds. it was AMAZING. we just gazed up at the stars in the sky in awe of such a unique atmosphere but yet so common in it's own respect. finally we decided to leave. now THIS is where it gets interesting.
6:10am - on the way to marks house we take the most country way that we can to avoid police. we had been on the road about 5 minutes now, when all of a sudden out of NOWHERE a HUGE horse runs out in front of our cars. mark stops and we stop behind him. he got out of his car and looked back at us with one of those "WHAT THE FUCK!?!?!" looks on his face, he looked at us in disbelief and said "DID YOU SEE THE SIZE OF THAT FUCKING HORSE?!?!" we all about shit our pants, i mean, i SWEAR we could have drove under that thing. mark went up to the nearest house to get the farmer in charge. it was about 630am now and the man didnt believe him until he pointed out the giant pile of horseshit. the guy went back inside to put on shoes so we decided to leave. we were in hyterics. as we went further down the road, an oversized bird (prolly a crane) swooped down and landed in thr road! again mark stopped and we stopped behind him. another man had passed us in the opposite direction and he also stopped... we ALL got out of our cars and stared at the bird. again mark looked at us. all he could say this time was "what the fuck man!?" the man that got out of his car got out a huge camera like a newspaper reporter type camera, we couldnt decide if he was shooting pictures of the bird or us. so we got the hell out of there again.
6:30am - again we voyaged on, this time to the market to get about 3 gallons of orange juice. shortly after we left there, we arrived to marks house where we were greeted by TWO paratroopers gliding over his house. we finally decided that this was the weirdest trip ever. we walked inside and discovered what we called "the static room" which was just a tv on a channel he didnt get, "the stucko room" with a ceiling of wonderous joys, "the mirror room" which is self explanitory, and "the wood grain room" which was panelling on the walls. we stared at the patters for what seemed like an eternity. it was about 7am at this time i walked by the wall where i knocked myself out on a deer's head, i was TOTALLY caught off guard
7:10am - we proceded into the room with the TV to play tiny toon adventures on nintendo, dan awaited his turn at mark played first. about 3 hours passed by the time dan said... "dude, youve been on the same fuckin level the WHOLE time" so he got annoyed and threw the nintendo, we all lost it! the trip seemed more intense with ever minute that work was approaching and i started getting nervous.
10:35am - time finally came to leave so we stopped at my house first to clean up and off to work i went. when i got there my pupils were still dilated SOOO much and i was still tripping hard! a girl that worked with me knew what was going on, but not EXACTLY, i wanted to tell her so that she could help me hide it from my boss, i pulled her aside and told her i was tripping, and asked her to make sure i didnt do anything stupid. then i looked at her, silent and empty with a dead look in my eyes, she just looked at me silent as well and said "ryan, youre REALLY creeping me out" turns out the look in my eyes scared the shit out of her
the pupils did it mostly but i guess she was terrified. time moved on as i worked for what seemed like an eternity, but i managed through the day. i made it home safely that night and went to my room as soon as i got home to fall asleep that night and get plenty of rest, but that trip got WAY intense when i realized it was about time to work. other than that, it was EXTREMELY weird but fun!
[ 01 September 2002: Message edited by: ryanlaughlin ]
[ 01 September 2002: Message edited by: ryanlaughlin ]
unfortunately this happened about 3 years ago, but i remember it like it was yesterday, however, the exact times were approximated as i dont remember them for sure. i didnt write up a report as i was tripping but i wrote all about it. i figure some of you guys would like this one


***********************************************
summer of 1999 rolled around and by this time i had been taking acid for over a year and a half. i was comfortable in knowing that whatever i took was a risk, but i had worked up a pretty good amount of trust in anyone that i bought drugs from.
11:30pm - my friend dan (name changed


12:45am - between the three of us we ate 15 hits of green gels. they each ate 6 and i ate 3 because i had to work in the morning. well it was about 12:45 am when we took it and i wasnt thinking about the fact that i would prolly still be tripping as i go to work.
1am - as we awaited the effects to kick in we decided to go for a walk. mark and i went one direction, and dan and another friend of ours that was drunk (but not tripping) walked another direction. we were in a lakeside community so all the roads were little side roads. mark and i walked all around the roads talking about whatever came to mind, crossing a railroad track and talking about the cerial killer (i believe around california). the guy that would jump on train cars and go from town to town and murder people.
1:25am - we came to a house with a sprinkler in the lawn. mark and i began playing in the sprinkler as if it were our own, i accidentally stepped on the sprinkler breaking it so we decided it was time to go. as we got back toward the house where the party was at, we noticed that dan and the other friend had stolen a stop sign and were trying to put it in dans car. mark and i thought they should put it back because that could result in a death. we were starting to trip

1:50am - we all went back on our journey's to fix the problems we caused to return to the house once again. our drunk friend went inside to pass out leaving only the three of us tripping. we laid out in the back yard RIGHT beside the lake. the moon was glimmering off the calm waves with SUCH a beautiful shimmer. the wind felt great as we laid there leaning against the canoe in the yard. we looked up into the sky to see MILLIONS of fireflies floating in the air providing an AMAZING sight and a BEAUTIFUL glow like out of a fairy tale.
3:45am - time was ticking however and we decided to go back to marks house to relax. mark was going to drive as dan and i would follow. we got to dans car and just couldnt leave yet. we laid in his car all sprawled out listening to pink floyd (pulse) the crowd would roar ever so softly as the familiar tunes filled the voids in our minds. it was AMAZING. we just gazed up at the stars in the sky in awe of such a unique atmosphere but yet so common in it's own respect. finally we decided to leave. now THIS is where it gets interesting.
6:10am - on the way to marks house we take the most country way that we can to avoid police. we had been on the road about 5 minutes now, when all of a sudden out of NOWHERE a HUGE horse runs out in front of our cars. mark stops and we stop behind him. he got out of his car and looked back at us with one of those "WHAT THE FUCK!?!?!" looks on his face, he looked at us in disbelief and said "DID YOU SEE THE SIZE OF THAT FUCKING HORSE?!?!" we all about shit our pants, i mean, i SWEAR we could have drove under that thing. mark went up to the nearest house to get the farmer in charge. it was about 630am now and the man didnt believe him until he pointed out the giant pile of horseshit. the guy went back inside to put on shoes so we decided to leave. we were in hyterics. as we went further down the road, an oversized bird (prolly a crane) swooped down and landed in thr road! again mark stopped and we stopped behind him. another man had passed us in the opposite direction and he also stopped... we ALL got out of our cars and stared at the bird. again mark looked at us. all he could say this time was "what the fuck man!?" the man that got out of his car got out a huge camera like a newspaper reporter type camera, we couldnt decide if he was shooting pictures of the bird or us. so we got the hell out of there again.
6:30am - again we voyaged on, this time to the market to get about 3 gallons of orange juice. shortly after we left there, we arrived to marks house where we were greeted by TWO paratroopers gliding over his house. we finally decided that this was the weirdest trip ever. we walked inside and discovered what we called "the static room" which was just a tv on a channel he didnt get, "the stucko room" with a ceiling of wonderous joys, "the mirror room" which is self explanitory, and "the wood grain room" which was panelling on the walls. we stared at the patters for what seemed like an eternity. it was about 7am at this time i walked by the wall where i knocked myself out on a deer's head, i was TOTALLY caught off guard

7:10am - we proceded into the room with the TV to play tiny toon adventures on nintendo, dan awaited his turn at mark played first. about 3 hours passed by the time dan said... "dude, youve been on the same fuckin level the WHOLE time" so he got annoyed and threw the nintendo, we all lost it! the trip seemed more intense with ever minute that work was approaching and i started getting nervous.
10:35am - time finally came to leave so we stopped at my house first to clean up and off to work i went. when i got there my pupils were still dilated SOOO much and i was still tripping hard! a girl that worked with me knew what was going on, but not EXACTLY, i wanted to tell her so that she could help me hide it from my boss, i pulled her aside and told her i was tripping, and asked her to make sure i didnt do anything stupid. then i looked at her, silent and empty with a dead look in my eyes, she just looked at me silent as well and said "ryan, youre REALLY creeping me out" turns out the look in my eyes scared the shit out of her


[ 01 September 2002: Message edited by: ryanlaughlin ]
[ 01 September 2002: Message edited by: ryanlaughlin ]