deadhead507461
Bluelighter
Golden Gate park San Fransico. Haight/Ashbury
We dont live their. but we drove 2 hours. got 8ths of shrooms each. 5 guys with a 8 each in a town 2 hours away and we need to make our way back somehow.
Ended up looking for my car for 3 hours, we thought it was towed. We called the impound and everything. It was in the same spot the whole time, but we walked miles to find it.
We were invited into a strangers house to match a blunt and their roommate, this woman musta been 60 years old cleaning the house with us in their just smoking. We just for some reason came into a strangers appt. and it was totally cool.
We leave for home after. End up stopping in front of the police station and not knowing it until we were surrounded by cop cars on the way outta town, parked.
The traffic on the freeway home took 4 hours. We were stopped on the freeway, parked. All the windows were down and then it happened.....
A LOVELY DAYYYYY, LOVELY DAY, LOVELY DAY. LOVELY DAY. LOVELY DAY.
Bill Withers - Lovely Day came on on the radio.
We all still tripping hard on shrooms started singing to all the stopped cars around us. The commuters coming home from work. Soooo many other cars just looked and smiled.
We finally got home, and then we realized we left out one friend who didnt have a cellphone in San Fran!!! MY FUCKIN GOD. We had no clue, how could we be so fucked up to do that.
We drive all the way back. Find him in Golden Gate Park on Hippie Hill. It was probably ten at night by then, and he was still tripping and crying and sooo mad.
We saw the guy with the appt. again down at Mcdonalds, he asked us if we wanted to crash in his living room.
We matched another blunt with him and that was the best day of my life.
Amazing friends, amazing fucking adventures.
We dont live their. but we drove 2 hours. got 8ths of shrooms each. 5 guys with a 8 each in a town 2 hours away and we need to make our way back somehow.
Ended up looking for my car for 3 hours, we thought it was towed. We called the impound and everything. It was in the same spot the whole time, but we walked miles to find it.
We were invited into a strangers house to match a blunt and their roommate, this woman musta been 60 years old cleaning the house with us in their just smoking. We just for some reason came into a strangers appt. and it was totally cool.
We leave for home after. End up stopping in front of the police station and not knowing it until we were surrounded by cop cars on the way outta town, parked.
The traffic on the freeway home took 4 hours. We were stopped on the freeway, parked. All the windows were down and then it happened.....
A LOVELY DAYYYYY, LOVELY DAY, LOVELY DAY. LOVELY DAY. LOVELY DAY.
Bill Withers - Lovely Day came on on the radio.
We all still tripping hard on shrooms started singing to all the stopped cars around us. The commuters coming home from work. Soooo many other cars just looked and smiled.
We finally got home, and then we realized we left out one friend who didnt have a cellphone in San Fran!!! MY FUCKIN GOD. We had no clue, how could we be so fucked up to do that.
We drive all the way back. Find him in Golden Gate Park on Hippie Hill. It was probably ten at night by then, and he was still tripping and crying and sooo mad.
We saw the guy with the appt. again down at Mcdonalds, he asked us if we wanted to crash in his living room.
We matched another blunt with him and that was the best day of my life.
Amazing friends, amazing fucking adventures.