thehumbleengine
Greenlighter
okay, i know this report sounds like it should be in the ecstasy discussion, but because i tripped off of these pills i feel that they belong here.
anyways, i had three of these purple ape pills. they were pretty thick, and they had an imprint of a monkey with the words "APE" in its mouth. i took one pill and so did my friend, i waited for about 45 mins until i started to feel the effects(at 1 am). it felt like ecstasy, so about an hour later i snorted another pill. it was then that i started to feel really weird, like the beginning of a mushroom trip. i just tried to ignore it and told myself that it was only me, and that these were good pills.
about 10 mins after snorting the pill i walked out onto my porch for a smoke, i was trying to get the anxious thought out of my head that i was feeling the come up of a trip. sure enough my friend walks out onto the porch and lights up a stog and says, " i feel like im tripping." i replied,"me too.". i laid back and gazed upon the stars, i was too overwhelmed by the amount of stars there were and how bright they were. so i closed my eyes, and then i had the most vivid closed eye visuals ive ever had. there were triangles spinning around forming other complex geometric patterns that not even words can explain. so i opened my eyes, it really freaked me out honestly. i expected to roll but instead i get to trip off of a random chemical, not to mention i had no clue how long the duration of the trip was going to be, and how intense it was going to get.
i went back inside the house and rolled up a joint and played Casey Jones by The Grateful Dead, the grass had no psychoactive effect on me, but it did cut some of the tension. but playing Casey Jones was a horrible mistake, it was stuck in my head through the entire trip. after i finished off the doobie i decided that i should go down by the beach, because the sound of the trees rustling in the wind and the waves crashing onto the shore always seems to calm me down. which it probably would have, if this obnoxious dog wouldnt have kept barked at us. we decided that enough was enough and that the dog wasnt going to stop barking so we left the beach and walked back to my house. it was then i started to get open eye visuals, every time i would look away from darkness, a shadow, or any other black object it would leave a black streak across my whole frame of vision which got pretty fucking annoying. but the song Casey Jones was driving me crazy, it kept playing over and over in my head. "Driving the train, high on cocaine. Casey jones you better watch your speed, trouble ahead, trouble behind, and you know that notion just crossed my mind." , i had to take my mind off of it. i went back inside my house to try to watch tv. but the ruff bumpy pattern on my wall started to form people. so i immediately laid on the floor and closed my eyes, and i had to tell myself that it was the drug. my friend said,"damn, im tripping kind of hard. i cant imagine how hard you are tripping."(because i took 2 pills and he took 1.) i didnt answer him even though i felt i had to, but my attention drifted elsewhere.
i kept on hearing casey jones, over and over again. i began to forget the words, "how did the song go?" i thought. all i was hearing were the instruments but not the vocals. a thought went across my mind "do i have to sing it, of course i do, whats a song without lyrics." i made an attempt to sing the song but i couldnt remember the lyrics, not a single word. i was probably screaming random gibberish. this felt like my life goal, to figure out the lyrics to this song so i can sing it. after sitting outside for what could have been 2-3 hours and going through half a pack of camels the obvious thought crossed my mind to grab my ipod and listen to the song. so i did, i grabbed my ipod and started playing casey jones i sang gracefully along to it feeling complete. after the song was over i went back inside my house. my friend was watching futurama, so i joined him and rolled up a blunt. after smoking the blunt the sun began to rise. so i walked outside to yet again smoke another cigarette and enjoy the sunrise.
when i walked outside it was amazing, overwhelming really. the birds were singing so loud i couldnt even hear my own thougts, flocks of doves were flying over my house. i felt one with it all, the birds, the wind, the trees, my friend, and the land. i went back inside feeling satisfied, until another wave of anxiety came. but i was used to it now,i was stuck in a timeless thought loop. i would go from good trip to bad trip every 15 minutes. this went on for a while until i passed out, woke up at about 1 pm and i was still tripping. my friend had sobered up a few hours before i woke up. i wasnt getting any visuals but i still felt it, i fully came down at about 430 pm. i rolled up a joint and put on Sky is the Limit by rebelution. it was then i realized i had two k pins and 1 purple ape left. i flushed the purple ape down the toilet, and popped the benzos. i was glad to feel normal again.
anyways, i had three of these purple ape pills. they were pretty thick, and they had an imprint of a monkey with the words "APE" in its mouth. i took one pill and so did my friend, i waited for about 45 mins until i started to feel the effects(at 1 am). it felt like ecstasy, so about an hour later i snorted another pill. it was then that i started to feel really weird, like the beginning of a mushroom trip. i just tried to ignore it and told myself that it was only me, and that these were good pills.
about 10 mins after snorting the pill i walked out onto my porch for a smoke, i was trying to get the anxious thought out of my head that i was feeling the come up of a trip. sure enough my friend walks out onto the porch and lights up a stog and says, " i feel like im tripping." i replied,"me too.". i laid back and gazed upon the stars, i was too overwhelmed by the amount of stars there were and how bright they were. so i closed my eyes, and then i had the most vivid closed eye visuals ive ever had. there were triangles spinning around forming other complex geometric patterns that not even words can explain. so i opened my eyes, it really freaked me out honestly. i expected to roll but instead i get to trip off of a random chemical, not to mention i had no clue how long the duration of the trip was going to be, and how intense it was going to get.
i went back inside the house and rolled up a joint and played Casey Jones by The Grateful Dead, the grass had no psychoactive effect on me, but it did cut some of the tension. but playing Casey Jones was a horrible mistake, it was stuck in my head through the entire trip. after i finished off the doobie i decided that i should go down by the beach, because the sound of the trees rustling in the wind and the waves crashing onto the shore always seems to calm me down. which it probably would have, if this obnoxious dog wouldnt have kept barked at us. we decided that enough was enough and that the dog wasnt going to stop barking so we left the beach and walked back to my house. it was then i started to get open eye visuals, every time i would look away from darkness, a shadow, or any other black object it would leave a black streak across my whole frame of vision which got pretty fucking annoying. but the song Casey Jones was driving me crazy, it kept playing over and over in my head. "Driving the train, high on cocaine. Casey jones you better watch your speed, trouble ahead, trouble behind, and you know that notion just crossed my mind." , i had to take my mind off of it. i went back inside my house to try to watch tv. but the ruff bumpy pattern on my wall started to form people. so i immediately laid on the floor and closed my eyes, and i had to tell myself that it was the drug. my friend said,"damn, im tripping kind of hard. i cant imagine how hard you are tripping."(because i took 2 pills and he took 1.) i didnt answer him even though i felt i had to, but my attention drifted elsewhere.
i kept on hearing casey jones, over and over again. i began to forget the words, "how did the song go?" i thought. all i was hearing were the instruments but not the vocals. a thought went across my mind "do i have to sing it, of course i do, whats a song without lyrics." i made an attempt to sing the song but i couldnt remember the lyrics, not a single word. i was probably screaming random gibberish. this felt like my life goal, to figure out the lyrics to this song so i can sing it. after sitting outside for what could have been 2-3 hours and going through half a pack of camels the obvious thought crossed my mind to grab my ipod and listen to the song. so i did, i grabbed my ipod and started playing casey jones i sang gracefully along to it feeling complete. after the song was over i went back inside my house. my friend was watching futurama, so i joined him and rolled up a blunt. after smoking the blunt the sun began to rise. so i walked outside to yet again smoke another cigarette and enjoy the sunrise.
when i walked outside it was amazing, overwhelming really. the birds were singing so loud i couldnt even hear my own thougts, flocks of doves were flying over my house. i felt one with it all, the birds, the wind, the trees, my friend, and the land. i went back inside feeling satisfied, until another wave of anxiety came. but i was used to it now,i was stuck in a timeless thought loop. i would go from good trip to bad trip every 15 minutes. this went on for a while until i passed out, woke up at about 1 pm and i was still tripping. my friend had sobered up a few hours before i woke up. i wasnt getting any visuals but i still felt it, i fully came down at about 430 pm. i rolled up a joint and put on Sky is the Limit by rebelution. it was then i realized i had two k pins and 1 purple ape left. i flushed the purple ape down the toilet, and popped the benzos. i was glad to feel normal again.
