psychosomatic
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So, I took an 8th this time. I chose to do an eighth because im a prett big guy and a half eighth didnt really affect me all that much. i wanted to feel something more. My friend I was with last time also took an 8th aswell.
We went to the same spot in the national park with the lake and the bench. It was sick. I tripped a lot more this time. I actually got a lot of visual effects such as a wavyness to things that i stared at and some shit in the clouds. I also was staring at my wrist for a long time and it really tripped me out.
I looked through book of van gogh's paintings and started talking to them. i also talked to some deer that were across the lake. it was really fun. I was smoking a ciggarretes and they seemed to burn so slow and i could see every detail. things kept seeming to change size. I looked and would look back and it would look totally different sized. it was wierd.
I also looked at my friend, looked away, and looked back and he had a ciggarrette. I thought this was the most amazing thing ever for some reason. When we were still hiking to the spot i started talking to my self, i felt like i was passing the threshold into absolute insanity. but then i started talking to my friend. we were having totally different trips but it was really cool. we talked alot.
I drank a couple shots of whiskey with a diet cherry coke. we had lots of water and smoked lots of camel wides. it was definately a great trip. The connections were all about me and my friend i kept speaking for the both of us. it was crazy. i was like man "we really understnad eachother" and he was just like "ok". it was pretty crazy. but it was cool. i kept going crazy.
[Updated by poster on 19.05.04]
[Fixed paragraphs -Splatt]
We went to the same spot in the national park with the lake and the bench. It was sick. I tripped a lot more this time. I actually got a lot of visual effects such as a wavyness to things that i stared at and some shit in the clouds. I also was staring at my wrist for a long time and it really tripped me out.
I looked through book of van gogh's paintings and started talking to them. i also talked to some deer that were across the lake. it was really fun. I was smoking a ciggarretes and they seemed to burn so slow and i could see every detail. things kept seeming to change size. I looked and would look back and it would look totally different sized. it was wierd.
I also looked at my friend, looked away, and looked back and he had a ciggarrette. I thought this was the most amazing thing ever for some reason. When we were still hiking to the spot i started talking to my self, i felt like i was passing the threshold into absolute insanity. but then i started talking to my friend. we were having totally different trips but it was really cool. we talked alot.
I drank a couple shots of whiskey with a diet cherry coke. we had lots of water and smoked lots of camel wides. it was definately a great trip. The connections were all about me and my friend i kept speaking for the both of us. it was crazy. i was like man "we really understnad eachother" and he was just like "ok". it was pretty crazy. but it was cool. i kept going crazy.
[Updated by poster on 19.05.04]
[Fixed paragraphs -Splatt]
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