Last firday, I had purchased a capsule sold mescaline. I dropped around 8pm. I knew the drug had kicked in.
I couldnt stop laughing and BAM....every sound became slurrrrrred, every object became droopy and wavy. It took a couple hours though, but you know good mescaline comes on slow.
The fellow trippers and I went to a party. So many people there it kind of freaked me out. It seemed like everone was staring at me. I would see people walk by with their own shadows following after them. It was crazy.
I went outside for a journey, and looked up...the stars were shooting toward me and the moon shrinking and going back to normal.
Time was going so slow. For some reason, I heard sirens and coyotes, so I ran to my car and told my friend to follow because I hear cops and coyotes. It was crazy. I had no destination . I was driving with the road twisting and moving.
The signs were rocking back and forth and increasing in size at a fast rate. I had the tremors and couldnt stop moving.
I got home with some of my other friends, they were trippin also, and sat in the living room. Everything and everyone didnt look the same. The room was breathing, cigarette smoke was dripping out of the air.
The drug was still running strong. Hockey players were skating out of the tv screen.
The night was still all trippy and weird, but finally came down of the stuff and fell asleep. It was a crazy night Id have to say.
[Added spacing, fixed title and edited out mescaline references -Splatt]
I couldnt stop laughing and BAM....every sound became slurrrrrred, every object became droopy and wavy. It took a couple hours though, but you know good mescaline comes on slow.
The fellow trippers and I went to a party. So many people there it kind of freaked me out. It seemed like everone was staring at me. I would see people walk by with their own shadows following after them. It was crazy.
I went outside for a journey, and looked up...the stars were shooting toward me and the moon shrinking and going back to normal.
Time was going so slow. For some reason, I heard sirens and coyotes, so I ran to my car and told my friend to follow because I hear cops and coyotes. It was crazy. I had no destination . I was driving with the road twisting and moving.
The signs were rocking back and forth and increasing in size at a fast rate. I had the tremors and couldnt stop moving.
I got home with some of my other friends, they were trippin also, and sat in the living room. Everything and everyone didnt look the same. The room was breathing, cigarette smoke was dripping out of the air.
The drug was still running strong. Hockey players were skating out of the tv screen.
The night was still all trippy and weird, but finally came down of the stuff and fell asleep. It was a crazy night Id have to say.
[Added spacing, fixed title and edited out mescaline references -Splatt]
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