darko_e
Bluelighter
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LSD Experience - where is my mind?
At the start of the year I was heading to a big music festival. Had about 8 friends including myself staying at a mate’s house, we awoke at 7am and started the brekkie beers. At about 11 we headed to another mates house down the road to meet up with others. Everyone was planing to drink during the day and pop pills at night, but not me I had 2 tabs in my wallet, 1 for me and 1 for whoever. Had my tab at 11.30 while I smoked a spliff (pre rolled 25 spliffs) after about 50 minits I feel my body getting shivers and a smile come on my face, I knew the magic was about to happen. Man was this a strong tab I couldn’t keep a straight face for a while laughing at anyone I come in eye contact with, having just started kicking in we leave for the train station.
Sitting on the train looking at my hands morphing I thought if I don’t stick with my mates I’ll be lost on the trains for good……whys everyone in the train looking at me for? We finally get there and I go meet up with a mate ‘C’ who had previously been up 3 nights on a bender, looking at his face he looked really weird and really skinny, not like the person I knew…….i was suspicious of this man but decided to trust him anyway. I gave ‘C’ my other tab to try, it was his first time tripping so I thought what the hell. We meet up with my girlfriend and all our mates. I remember trying to get a conversation out of my girlfriend’s friend thinking she knows what im talking about until she turns to my girlfriend and says ‘what the fuck is he on about??’ must have been jiberish to her. I look around me and all I see is pink…I always see pink when im tripping but this time was the most weirdest….everywhere I looked…if anyone had any pink on them it was flashing and glowing…….I decided its time to get away from these pink weirdos.
Me and ‘C’ go meet up with another mate who makes me light up a spliff……..hang on……there’s only 2 spliffs left…….did I smoke them all??…Did I even roll that many? I remember smoking it with my mate and this other dude he had just met and before the guy left he thanked me for the spliff and shook my hand, he kept squeezing my hand and wouldn’t let go of it he held the handshake for like 40 seconds…..that was until I realised I was infact the one who was squeezing his hand and wasn’t letting go! Wherever i looked i could see blury waves moving everywhere, it was like i was walking on water and i felt REALLY tall like everyone was little. Me and ‘C’ go try to get a good spot to see slipknot play, I remember once we got into the d barrier (the stage) he kept saying lets get closer lets get closer, we got right up the front for slipknot, All was good until slipknot came out on stage and I realised I was infact in the middle of the moshpit……I knew I had to get the fuck out of there…….everyone was going crazy….my shoes were nily coming of..i was nily falling over…..started freaking out big time….it was no longer a concert but a life or death situation…..in my head anyway! I finally got out of there after about 10 minuits and thought it would be best to stay outside the moshpit for a while!
I then went and met up with a mate ‘R’ who was designated driver for the night, I talked him into having 1 drink which turned into 15 drinks, now when I drink on acid I get so much more drunk like real sloppy drunk. Everyone kept coming into the bar area saying come see this band play come see that band play. The bar was all I saw that night. After the music festival me and ‘R’ go back to his car to smoke pipes and rail some lines, both being absolutely trashed we decide its best not to drive so we start walking to catch a taxi. While we were walking these dodgy cunts come up to us saying they’re not from around here and asking us to walk to the station in the city with them (which was REALLY far away) so we decided to ditch them and get the fuck away from there. After about 20 minuits walking I realised my wallet was missing……those cunts pick pocketed me! We backtracked the way we walked but no wallet and the guys were gone. We go back to the car and look….nothing! Eventually we make our way back home to rest up. The next day I drop ‘R’ at the station and go report my wallet stolen……the funny thing is about an hour after that my mate ‘R’ rings me…tells me the wallet was in the car right in front of us the whole time…the things u see on acid…..or don’t see!!
At the start of the year I was heading to a big music festival. Had about 8 friends including myself staying at a mate’s house, we awoke at 7am and started the brekkie beers. At about 11 we headed to another mates house down the road to meet up with others. Everyone was planing to drink during the day and pop pills at night, but not me I had 2 tabs in my wallet, 1 for me and 1 for whoever. Had my tab at 11.30 while I smoked a spliff (pre rolled 25 spliffs) after about 50 minits I feel my body getting shivers and a smile come on my face, I knew the magic was about to happen. Man was this a strong tab I couldn’t keep a straight face for a while laughing at anyone I come in eye contact with, having just started kicking in we leave for the train station.
Sitting on the train looking at my hands morphing I thought if I don’t stick with my mates I’ll be lost on the trains for good……whys everyone in the train looking at me for? We finally get there and I go meet up with a mate ‘C’ who had previously been up 3 nights on a bender, looking at his face he looked really weird and really skinny, not like the person I knew…….i was suspicious of this man but decided to trust him anyway. I gave ‘C’ my other tab to try, it was his first time tripping so I thought what the hell. We meet up with my girlfriend and all our mates. I remember trying to get a conversation out of my girlfriend’s friend thinking she knows what im talking about until she turns to my girlfriend and says ‘what the fuck is he on about??’ must have been jiberish to her. I look around me and all I see is pink…I always see pink when im tripping but this time was the most weirdest….everywhere I looked…if anyone had any pink on them it was flashing and glowing…….I decided its time to get away from these pink weirdos.
Me and ‘C’ go meet up with another mate who makes me light up a spliff……..hang on……there’s only 2 spliffs left…….did I smoke them all??…Did I even roll that many? I remember smoking it with my mate and this other dude he had just met and before the guy left he thanked me for the spliff and shook my hand, he kept squeezing my hand and wouldn’t let go of it he held the handshake for like 40 seconds…..that was until I realised I was infact the one who was squeezing his hand and wasn’t letting go! Wherever i looked i could see blury waves moving everywhere, it was like i was walking on water and i felt REALLY tall like everyone was little. Me and ‘C’ go try to get a good spot to see slipknot play, I remember once we got into the d barrier (the stage) he kept saying lets get closer lets get closer, we got right up the front for slipknot, All was good until slipknot came out on stage and I realised I was infact in the middle of the moshpit……I knew I had to get the fuck out of there…….everyone was going crazy….my shoes were nily coming of..i was nily falling over…..started freaking out big time….it was no longer a concert but a life or death situation…..in my head anyway! I finally got out of there after about 10 minuits and thought it would be best to stay outside the moshpit for a while!
I then went and met up with a mate ‘R’ who was designated driver for the night, I talked him into having 1 drink which turned into 15 drinks, now when I drink on acid I get so much more drunk like real sloppy drunk. Everyone kept coming into the bar area saying come see this band play come see that band play. The bar was all I saw that night. After the music festival me and ‘R’ go back to his car to smoke pipes and rail some lines, both being absolutely trashed we decide its best not to drive so we start walking to catch a taxi. While we were walking these dodgy cunts come up to us saying they’re not from around here and asking us to walk to the station in the city with them (which was REALLY far away) so we decided to ditch them and get the fuck away from there. After about 20 minuits walking I realised my wallet was missing……those cunts pick pocketed me! We backtracked the way we walked but no wallet and the guys were gone. We go back to the car and look….nothing! Eventually we make our way back home to rest up. The next day I drop ‘R’ at the station and go report my wallet stolen……the funny thing is about an hour after that my mate ‘R’ rings me…tells me the wallet was in the car right in front of us the whole time…the things u see on acid…..or don’t see!!
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It would be something I'd do, and then only just grasp the entirety of it at the last moment. It would be pretty freakin' sweet to be tripping balls and screaming at the top of my lungs being surrounded by satan spawned clowns!