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Sweet Reminisance (sp.).
I think around March last year.
I had just moved home and my mates were still living at my old residence.
A group of us somehow decided we try it.
I had been out to dinner with family so I arrived around 3/4 of a hour after my mates dropped.
When I arrived one friend was sitting by himself in a room freaking out (not particularly inspiring, seeing as I hadn't dropped yet) whilst 2 other of my mates were fine, feeling nothing.
I dropped half a white mitsubishi to start with (told my mates I had the whole.. god knows why, I think I wanted them to think I was goin' "head first" into it like them [Note: Head first with one pill? Those were the days
]) and then had the other half about 30 minutes later.
We had NO IDEA what to expect (pretty naive now that I think about it).
I suppose I expected to be sped up (much like Dexxies [I hadn't had speed at that time so, again, I had no idea what to expect]).
At this time I was feeling not very much at all, I sat with mates in one of their rooms and we listened to music on a clock radio.
It was at this time we realised that we were all (without realising) boucning around as we spoke.
A little rush went through my body... "I'm high!" I thought.
This proceeded much like this for another hour or two (obviously not a strong dose of MDMA, more than likely speed or something, although i'll never know) before we started to have cones.
I remember quite a bit of the night surprisingly.
We went with the sick guy for a walk before going to his car.
This is when the fun part started.
We sat in the car and started to crank some Beatles (not normally my choice of music but it was THE SHIT!).
I closed my eyes and began to see a cartoon guy with black rimmed glasses.
I can still remember what this character looked like, very basic (BTW, I have seen this guy twice now, once when I was in the shower with my eyes closed after an event [I think after Red 3's].
A few of my other mates tripped out to shit that night also, seeing 'yellow submarines" (I do believe these guys, and i'm sure u can guess the track we were listening to at the time).
Reflecting on the night, it was pretty good.
A good start (For everyone except my one friend, who to this day cannot pill without freaking out and has since stopped) to a GREAT TIME OF MY LIFE!
Well, that's the story of my first pill.
Kinda fun to write about it.
I'm still tryin' to hold onto that innocence of E, although I know A LOT more than I did then... although I do wish I knew such info when the experience first occured.
Have Fun, Be Safe and try and hold onto those feelings, even when reality hits.
PEACE