1st time story-read only if bored

this is for buttrfly)i( and all of the other young adolesents that want to try a mind expansive drug.
My first time....it is all one big flashback. You always remember your first. It was October 31s't 1994 or 5. My friend gave me some acid for my birthday. I thought I was mature enough as did all my friends (who were older). I met my friend at the bus station with 2 of his buddies and we all dropped it around 4:00 pm. I tried 7 hits because I didn't know that it would do anything. It was so small! my friend held out a glass ball and said "you will remember this" the ball had swirls and all kinds of cool stuff in it. he put it away and we got in this dudes truck (who I never met before), and drove to my buddies house.
we got out and waited for him on the back of the truck. It was just starting to get dark so my friends thought It would be cool to do the whole lighter infront of the face thing to get tracers and try to scare me by stoping it right infront of my face.
Somehow by cosmic forces of nature a car slammed into some dudes house. This freaked the shit out of everyone. we all got our buddy hopped in the truck and drove off. The last thing we needed to see while on hallucinagens was sex lights. (police lights...means someone is getting fucked)

so we drive to grab some mcdonalds and I am starting to forget where I am. I keep staring at this dudes cd player thinking "where am I and why are we riding with this guy?" when we reach the drive thru I am feeling good. I regain a little sense of reality until they handed me my cheeseburger. not any cheesebuger but the dollar menu cheeseburgers. The damn thing melted in my mouth. I felt like my mouth was making love with this and I looked around and everyone else was to. Even the driver who was still sitting at the window and didn't move until the car behind us started honking. He was like,"go around fucker" as I could see the realization of reallity hit.
so we drove and tried to think of another place to go. I was sitting there worried that I had ketchup and mustard all over my face and now my hands from wiping it off. I kept thinking how much I hate mustard when I heard them say lets go to the cemetary (in slow mo)
so we drive for a good ten minutes until I realize that the cemetary can be seen from my appt building windows where my mother would most likely recoginze us seeing how it is hard to miss the 4 kids in a grave yard on halloween.
so I start freaking out. Man we cant go! blah blah blah... and the agree so as we are driving I look out and see I recognize the street. "go straight through and it will take you to this street." and as we pulled up to the stop sign I looked and we were on a totally different street w/ a right or left only turn. I sat back and just tried to relax until we got to crazy carls house.
There it was just my two friends and me. The other guys left and we decided this is the place to be.
Crazy carl "we don't have to worry about my mom until about 11 because she is taking my brother out trick or treating. she is cool with drugs just not acid so make sure that we stay away from her and stay upstairs."
Fair enough I thought and we went upstairs. He lived in the attic and it was a pretty cool set up. dark as fuck but good sized windows and a hammock.
of course I try to lay on the hammock and I swear to this day that mother fucker tried to eat me. I finally excaped only missing a shoe and I went over to the window and lit up a smoke.
I started to get damn good tracers and we listened to music for a few hours. Then we went down stairs and noticed that his mom was down there. we smoked a bowl with her and started talking about what we had been up to and somehow we got on the topic of acid. I couldn't tell what was going on. I started time lappsing and one minute she was laughing and having a good time and the next she was scolding us on how bad acid was. I didn't know what was what and the my friend showed me the same glass ball he showed me at the begining of the night and everything was swirling except for that ball.
she left to some christmas party and we all were able to try to take a deep breather. i went to sit on the couch and crazy carl was like "no man, you will fall" so I turned around and he kept saying that and he went to grab me to "balance" me and some how I fell through the glass coffee table. balance me my ass, I think he was the one falling.
We tried to clean it up but the visuals got way to heavy and it is hard to pick up glass when the carpet is breathing.

this is about half of the night. this is why we don't post our expeirences up there. 12 hours when for you it feels like 24. that is a lot of stuff. If you want more I will tell the rest but If you get the idea then I will leave it be before it gets weird.

 

If you feel like writing more I'll read it haha... looking forward to my first experience so I always like hearing about others.

 

haha yah tell the rest

 

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