Looks like mostly everyone had a good new year, as did I
the day after christmas I woke up on 1mg of valium from the night before, proceeded to take another 1mg while I drank four dogfishhead 90min IPAs at this soccer game with a bunch of old friends. It was organized at a park we all used to play sports at. I realized I was going to end up napping or something so I decided to take 10mg adderall.
speeding/drunk/benzod out soccer was a blast I felt like I could run forever and I missed every shot I was aiming at the goal but I managed to get three assists despite being so intoxicated. Eventually we finished soccer and played capture the flag, and I took another 15mg of adderall. So at that point I was drunk, on valium, and speeding on adderall manically talking my ass off to people that were getting tired of hearing it.
I realized there was a new orleans brass band show everyone was going to that night. The band was called The Rebirth brass band and they were amazing. I knew I wanted to go and I wanted to take a half hit of acid just to make it just a tad groovier. on the way there I took a half hit but once again in my inebriated state I desired more and ended up taking the rest of the strip which was 6 hits total
so ya at the concert I was on 2mg valium, 25 mg adderall, 6 hits of acid, and after the four dogfishheads that day I ended up getting three or four yeunglings at the show despite it being a complete waste of money.
The trumpets were so vibrant sounding that I would pretty much fade out of consciousness and just experience like pure pleasure and trumpets haha then it would be like I woke up from a dream and i'd be like oh yeah i'm totally fucked up and tripping balls at a concert right now holy shit!
I was very spun out but I walked home like over twenty blocks by myself with a cooler of dogfishheads+ice in my hands. My friends said I was carrying it the way a business man would a briefcase as I walked off which they keep teasing me about now haha.
I walked by like at least 20 cops I think and I had a little acid on me so I kept thinking shit like, "please god, if I have done anything right on this godforsaken planet please show me right now by not having any cops stop me with this beer on the way home" tripping out on karma holding my cooler up to the sky and shit haha.
I got home and started to realize I didn't eat anything all fucking day and started to come down off the adderall so my body felt overstimulated and I threw up. an hour or two later my girlfriend showed up and I had various forms of sex on and off for seriously the next six hours. My girlfriend gave me a very passionate and lengthy BJ that was amongst the best things that I think has ever happened to me hahaha I was like shaking and curling up like a girl.
now my girlfriend wants to take a hit of deemsters while we make love, if I end up doing that/taking a hit as well it would most definitely be trip report worthy.
Maybe I have a future as an erotica writer that just writes about psychedelic sexual encounters and drug fueled sex marathons 8) </sarcasm>
Help!?! I really feel you on that glass of GHB

but you know what they say, you can't always get what you want. I've accepted that G is rare as hell and the only people that do have it around here are creepy scumbags that hang around strip clubs and give it to people in a sexually predatory manner. It's fucked but that's the only way G got its bad reputation in the first place.