Princess_Poppy
Bluelighter
My boyfriend and I were warned that this was strong LSD. We only bought a 5-strip and decided to split that against our friend warning. My birthday was July 3rd. I spent the week trying to find a cabin that was cheap where we could go eat the LSD. The place I settled on was a small efficiency that was detached from the landlords home, above their garage. I suppose this could have been a disaster, the people running into us when we were tripping, but it turned out well. We arrived there in the later afternoon and ended up hanging out and drinking beer with them for a few hours. They turned out to be awesome people, the husband had probably eaten some acid in his days as well! So they go to bed and we ingest the acid.
Of course it is time for a walk. We are on a dirt road in rural north Carolina, on the french broad river. There is a railroad before we get to the dirt road. We decide to go down this. I think I am already starting to feel the effects of the LSD, but that seems impossible, it has only been 15 minutes or so. We keep walking. Suddenly I say "stop". I think I hear the train coming, we get off the track although we can't walk to far without running into a barbed wire fence, maybe 12 feet, maybe. My boyfriend decided we are just hearing fireworks, I decide what I had heard was the river. We keep walking. A couple of minutes later we decide we are most certainly feeling the LSD and decide it is time to go back. It was very hard to walk on all the gravel. We sit down and smoke for a sec. I know this is going to be an intense trip.
By the time we reach the house we are tripping harder yet. We decide to sit outside as we have a small balcony. Their yard is alive with lights. There are soooo many cars driving down the dirt road across the river, which is directly in front of us. There are also lights right next to the river, much much later we decide it was people. We try to go down into the yard, my boyfriend wants his bandanna. Once we get it we try to wander into the yard and my boyfriend gets really confused and thinks there is a police boat in the river. We go back upstairs and sit back down on the balcony.
The train is actually coming now, and it is right behind the house. IT IS LOUD. We are laughing a lot. I make a joke about how I think the train is going to come charging around the house. More laughing. The train is gone. In the absence of the sound my trip goes to the max! All of the patterns implode and pick up tempo. I cannot see solid objects. I look at my boyfriends face and it is nothing but fractals. I am seeing so many colors even though we are in blackness, especially magenta. Whoa. I try to explain but I don't think it had hit him that hard yet. I barely hold on to my sense of self and we decide to go in. I use the restroom and to my surprise find myself very beautiful in the mirror. I used to be scared of the bathroom during trips but it seems I have over come it, it makes me shed a tear.
I go to my boyfriend on the bed and he is insistent that I check out what he found. The cords you pull the blinds up with are within reach we lay down on our backs and play with them. They are sooo funny. Try this if you have a chance. It will blow you away
We are now prepared to venture into the yard. All the lights outside are gone. It seems there were people with lights on the other side of the river before. It is very difficult but we wander down to the dock. We sit there for a long time and talk. Mostly we talk about human drive and what we as humans are trying to accomplish ultimately, getting off the planet. He says we are going to turn the earth into one big spaceship because of all its energy. I think this is funny.
We go back inside. We find a movie. It is called Lucas and it is from the 80s. Charlie Sheen is in it. We try to watch it and it is HILARIOUS. I can't believe we watched the whole thing on and off. All of the antagonist characters seem to have garish makeup on. Everyone's character is so poorly constructed. After the movie we take a bath together and talk about our first psychedelic experiences. I come to the conclusion that I am very lucky. No one eased him into them or taught him to respect the drugs, he had to learn himself. He tells me a story about one of his "friends" losing his shit and carrying a knife around. I can't imagine how people could be so irresponsible.
By know it is 5 in the morning and we dosed at 9. Still tripping but it has wound down. I had a great time and made advances in my ability to control the drug by making myself experience the bathroom more haha! We snuck out the next day without even seeing the landlords.
Of course it is time for a walk. We are on a dirt road in rural north Carolina, on the french broad river. There is a railroad before we get to the dirt road. We decide to go down this. I think I am already starting to feel the effects of the LSD, but that seems impossible, it has only been 15 minutes or so. We keep walking. Suddenly I say "stop". I think I hear the train coming, we get off the track although we can't walk to far without running into a barbed wire fence, maybe 12 feet, maybe. My boyfriend decided we are just hearing fireworks, I decide what I had heard was the river. We keep walking. A couple of minutes later we decide we are most certainly feeling the LSD and decide it is time to go back. It was very hard to walk on all the gravel. We sit down and smoke for a sec. I know this is going to be an intense trip.
By the time we reach the house we are tripping harder yet. We decide to sit outside as we have a small balcony. Their yard is alive with lights. There are soooo many cars driving down the dirt road across the river, which is directly in front of us. There are also lights right next to the river, much much later we decide it was people. We try to go down into the yard, my boyfriend wants his bandanna. Once we get it we try to wander into the yard and my boyfriend gets really confused and thinks there is a police boat in the river. We go back upstairs and sit back down on the balcony.
The train is actually coming now, and it is right behind the house. IT IS LOUD. We are laughing a lot. I make a joke about how I think the train is going to come charging around the house. More laughing. The train is gone. In the absence of the sound my trip goes to the max! All of the patterns implode and pick up tempo. I cannot see solid objects. I look at my boyfriends face and it is nothing but fractals. I am seeing so many colors even though we are in blackness, especially magenta. Whoa. I try to explain but I don't think it had hit him that hard yet. I barely hold on to my sense of self and we decide to go in. I use the restroom and to my surprise find myself very beautiful in the mirror. I used to be scared of the bathroom during trips but it seems I have over come it, it makes me shed a tear.
I go to my boyfriend on the bed and he is insistent that I check out what he found. The cords you pull the blinds up with are within reach we lay down on our backs and play with them. They are sooo funny. Try this if you have a chance. It will blow you away
We are now prepared to venture into the yard. All the lights outside are gone. It seems there were people with lights on the other side of the river before. It is very difficult but we wander down to the dock. We sit there for a long time and talk. Mostly we talk about human drive and what we as humans are trying to accomplish ultimately, getting off the planet. He says we are going to turn the earth into one big spaceship because of all its energy. I think this is funny. We go back inside. We find a movie. It is called Lucas and it is from the 80s. Charlie Sheen is in it. We try to watch it and it is HILARIOUS. I can't believe we watched the whole thing on and off. All of the antagonist characters seem to have garish makeup on. Everyone's character is so poorly constructed. After the movie we take a bath together and talk about our first psychedelic experiences. I come to the conclusion that I am very lucky. No one eased him into them or taught him to respect the drugs, he had to learn himself. He tells me a story about one of his "friends" losing his shit and carrying a knife around. I can't imagine how people could be so irresponsible.
By know it is 5 in the morning and we dosed at 9. Still tripping but it has wound down. I had a great time and made advances in my ability to control the drug by making myself experience the bathroom more haha! We snuck out the next day without even seeing the landlords.
