so me and my friends thought it would be fun to go camping one night to celebrate 4/20. so we set up our tent and made a fire. We were sitting around talking and shit then at about 10 at night one of my friends pulls out some acid. so we take it and we are feeling pretty good. The fire was running low so me and my friend decide to get some fire wood. So we are walking through the woods and get lost. So we just keep walking around thinking we are just gonna find where we were camping out. So the acid's effects stops at about 5 in the morning and we still cant find where we were so we tried to find a street. We get up to the street and we are two towns over from where we were camping out. So we had to walk all the way home. So the lesson of the story is dont go find firewood when you are messed up
heheh, indeed. My friends and I have a golden rule, no-one even lights a small spliff until the whole camp is sorted for day and the coming night. We developed this regime for winter camping and it's sort of spilled over to summer camping. Not that you really need to be careful in the summer, you can fall down in a mossy hollow and pass out till morning when the weather's good enough! ~ careful ~ who cares!
how about just not droppin' acid. I mean to each his own but weed is one thing acid is quite another.
lol, i went to a cottage and dropped acid with my buddy, we decided to go for a walk in the woods. we assumed we'd get lost, but that wouldn't matter cause we were on a relatively small island, so off we went! four hours later, we'd made it 20 metre's into the forest...
Some friends and I went camping near where we lived in L.A. and 2 others were supposed to meet us there. They never showed up. When we got home we asked what happened and they said they were hitchhiking, got a ride and got offered some acid and some Jack Daniels. The next thing they knew it was 2 days later and they were in N. Mexico.