So earlier I wrote a trip report for a crazy acid trip I had, and you know what I dont have shit to do today so why not write one for my first and so far my only candy flipping experience. This happened back in May, on a friday night. Earlier that week me ad my friends picked up some bomb WoW blotter tabs (one tab= pretty intense visual trip) and some Blue Euro pokeballs, which are definitley one of the best if not the best pills I have ever had.
So that night I was hanging out with my friends S, N, P, and B. S and P are guys, and B and N are girls. I was going to candyflip, S was going to roll on two, and P was dropping acid, for his first time. The other two were sober. So fast forward to 4 PM, me and P drop our tabs of acid. Fast forward again to about 6 PM, we are both frying, and all of us decide to go for a walk to the park.
We just hang out there and joke around, and me and S decide to pop our pills. So after we pop we start walking back to S house, and thats where shit gets wild. These pills hit fast and hard as FUCK. I would say once the pills hit, I was like 70% rolling, 30% frying. Think of it as rolling extreme balls, but with acid visuals. Me and S walked ahead of everyone else, rolling balls and talking about bands we liked, and then how we were great friends etc. We then get back to S house, and he puts on music which trips me out so much.
At this point I really felt like I was too fucked up, and was close to just laying on the ground and being down for the count. But I semi got it together, and we all packed into S dads car and he drove us to a party (he had no idea that 3 of us, including his son, were extremely fucked up). Me, N, B and P all huddled in the 3 seat back of the car with our arms around each other, which felt good. On the ride there, S dad honked and cussed out some guy while driving, and witnessing this while candyflipping was scary yet hilarious. So we arrive at the party.
So as I walk in, these 2 drunk guys i semi know came up to me and were like "Gerald (not my real name but ya) we havent seen you for a minute dawg watsup!". I was just like ..."hi". Then this other kid comes up to me and is just like "gerald...remember me man....we hung out that one day...remember.....im rolling". I just gave him a blank stare and was like "ya i remember you...im candyflipping" and walked away. So me and P are standing together, and I ask how hes doing and he says he feels a little tense. Soon after he says that these retards at the party are like "yaa white power!!", to which ireally felt empathy for P because hes hispanic and was on acid. So we decide to walk out for a bit, and i think B and N joined us, and we just hang out and gather ourselves. I remember at one point i was smoking a cigarette, and for some reason just threw it on the ground halfway through. B was like "whyd you do that, wasnt there some left?".
I just stared at her and said "...sorry for being mean to you in art class" and we hugged, which felt great (a few years earlier we were in the same class and were jerks to each other). After that I went inside with B, N, and P and just hung out. I met the girl whos house it was, who was very weird and obnoxious. However, she had the cutest baby kitten. I am not normally the biggest animal person, but i swear this was the cutest kitten ever at the time. I picked it up and put it close to me and was just like "awh kitty dont be scared" and hugged it along with my friends. I remember B kept saying "kitty...there on aaacid!" which tripped me out. Then we all go back outside, and sit down with those two drunk guys from earlier, who are semi obnoxious but actually quite funny. One of them kept like running behind me then running in front of me, which was so trippy.
So later on, we all walk back to S house. On the way, S buys a pack of cigarettes, opens them, and throws the wrapping on the street...right in front of a cop car. He then does the most obvious thing, and runs back to pick it up. At this point we were all face palming, especially since B had a pipe on her, but we didnt get pulled over. So once we get back, B and P leave, and S goes into his room and just blasts music and plays bass. I ride out the rest of the candy flip and have a really good deep conversation with N while watching some Steve Martin movie. At like 3 AM, i fall asleep, and wake up strung out, but not as much as i thought I'd be. Overall, this was an insane experience, that I hopefully will do again this Summer.
So that night I was hanging out with my friends S, N, P, and B. S and P are guys, and B and N are girls. I was going to candyflip, S was going to roll on two, and P was dropping acid, for his first time. The other two were sober. So fast forward to 4 PM, me and P drop our tabs of acid. Fast forward again to about 6 PM, we are both frying, and all of us decide to go for a walk to the park.
We just hang out there and joke around, and me and S decide to pop our pills. So after we pop we start walking back to S house, and thats where shit gets wild. These pills hit fast and hard as FUCK. I would say once the pills hit, I was like 70% rolling, 30% frying. Think of it as rolling extreme balls, but with acid visuals. Me and S walked ahead of everyone else, rolling balls and talking about bands we liked, and then how we were great friends etc. We then get back to S house, and he puts on music which trips me out so much.
At this point I really felt like I was too fucked up, and was close to just laying on the ground and being down for the count. But I semi got it together, and we all packed into S dads car and he drove us to a party (he had no idea that 3 of us, including his son, were extremely fucked up). Me, N, B and P all huddled in the 3 seat back of the car with our arms around each other, which felt good. On the ride there, S dad honked and cussed out some guy while driving, and witnessing this while candyflipping was scary yet hilarious. So we arrive at the party.
So as I walk in, these 2 drunk guys i semi know came up to me and were like "Gerald (not my real name but ya) we havent seen you for a minute dawg watsup!". I was just like ..."hi". Then this other kid comes up to me and is just like "gerald...remember me man....we hung out that one day...remember.....im rolling". I just gave him a blank stare and was like "ya i remember you...im candyflipping" and walked away. So me and P are standing together, and I ask how hes doing and he says he feels a little tense. Soon after he says that these retards at the party are like "yaa white power!!", to which ireally felt empathy for P because hes hispanic and was on acid. So we decide to walk out for a bit, and i think B and N joined us, and we just hang out and gather ourselves. I remember at one point i was smoking a cigarette, and for some reason just threw it on the ground halfway through. B was like "whyd you do that, wasnt there some left?".
I just stared at her and said "...sorry for being mean to you in art class" and we hugged, which felt great (a few years earlier we were in the same class and were jerks to each other). After that I went inside with B, N, and P and just hung out. I met the girl whos house it was, who was very weird and obnoxious. However, she had the cutest baby kitten. I am not normally the biggest animal person, but i swear this was the cutest kitten ever at the time. I picked it up and put it close to me and was just like "awh kitty dont be scared" and hugged it along with my friends. I remember B kept saying "kitty...there on aaacid!" which tripped me out. Then we all go back outside, and sit down with those two drunk guys from earlier, who are semi obnoxious but actually quite funny. One of them kept like running behind me then running in front of me, which was so trippy.
So later on, we all walk back to S house. On the way, S buys a pack of cigarettes, opens them, and throws the wrapping on the street...right in front of a cop car. He then does the most obvious thing, and runs back to pick it up. At this point we were all face palming, especially since B had a pipe on her, but we didnt get pulled over. So once we get back, B and P leave, and S goes into his room and just blasts music and plays bass. I ride out the rest of the candy flip and have a really good deep conversation with N while watching some Steve Martin movie. At like 3 AM, i fall asleep, and wake up strung out, but not as much as i thought I'd be. Overall, this was an insane experience, that I hopefully will do again this Summer.
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