so ive been looking for lsd for nearly 9 months and finally i was at a high school football game when my friend calls and tells me that hes just come across 20 hits. my friend and i look at each other a race through the crowds of people towards the front gate as we aproach the exit we pass between two cops and give them a polite nod and grin as we walk out the exit towards the car ( a deep green 94 grand prix) we get in and start the car and drive towards the interstate with high hopes(seeing as weve gone through about 10 false alarms over the last few months) we drive up towards parkesburg and my good friend god bless him (stoned as he already is)makes a worng turn and we drive 20 minutes in the wrong direction we finally discover this mistake and head back towards parkesburg. when we reach that familiar stop light i realize that we might as well have sat at that stop light for 40 minutes and lugh at ourselves and continue towrds the mall.after another 20 minutes we reach the exton mall haven to the contemorary drug culturea. after many phone calls and much wandering we find the messenger and we stroll back to a bright purple pontiac and almost drool as he opens up the console and shows us 20 da- vinci print blotters we purchase 5 hits and race home like kids going nuts over a new toy we luckily make it home without getting stopped and order a massive pizza and drinks and such my friend and i look at each other and he puts two and i put three on our tounges and watch the grateful dead dvd about 45 minutes later my frind tells me hes been waiting for it and hes not feeling anything i tell him thats probably why your not feeling anything as i start to laugh at his expression i get up and play giutar and he starts stareing at the ceiling at the shadow im making from the multiple lights in the room he starts talking and i think hes talking to me and realize hes having a very in depth political conversation not with me but with my shadow, he then pauses and nods his head as to agree with the shadows intelligent response i start getting pretty bored and so was my friend (he tells me that my shadow was ignoring him so we go out side and start walking up the road at about 2:00 in the morning the whole world to me seems so so strange the lights off the nearby towns make the sky an eriee shade of orange and the 75 degree night makes it more than comfortable we walk for what seems to be about 4 hours and we comes to the end of his street (about a half mile away)(we were stoned as well) we walk into a nearby feild and as my friend walks next to me i notice something round in his chest i reach over to touch it and my friwnd imediatly falls backwards and rips a frisbee out of his sweatshirt i ask him what is that for and he replies, there was i light coming from his chest and he put the frisbee there tto stop his soul from escaping we played frisbee in the rain for an hour and came back to the house and ran up to the attic (my friends room) and listened to disrelei gears (fucking awesome cream album) and fell asleep after an inanimate conversation with the bobblehead jerry garcia which i will end with me:holy shit man jerry:fuckin spring me:must be annoying as shit jerry:it really is me:where are you jerry: in you me:alive? jerry: in pagan context me:wisdom jerry:a mere man me:holding pattern jerry:different squares me:kettle burning jerry:fallow land me:need some help? jerry:im just fine me:just as well i wrote the convo down like i was interveiwing him
no man, im not being rude or anythin...just that I read than my mind flies away every now and then, and its inevitable I lost the line . Just easier with P's
I'm about to try acid for the first time...anything you can say to help me out at all? (advice-wise)...I haven't taken much of anything so I wanna be ready for whatever comes..
Smoke a lot of grass, experiment with mushrooms, find someone who has done the drug before to guide you if anything bad happens.
alright thanks...I don't smoke...and I've been told to do mushrooms before but I don't know where I can get those, but I am already about to get ahold of the acid...but anyway, thanks alot for the advice.
Was not for me ... But yeas it was the strongest. I find the best is when you start realizin really for you what lsd is, after a few trips...You know her better now.
i'm not as nervous about it as i used to be...but I'd still like to know what to expect with just one hit.
