Once me and Sweet Judy Booty decided to drop some acid and catch a few movies. We drove to my dealers place. She had some liquid LSD from a lab in Switzerland. She told us she could either put a drop on a cracker so we could take it with us, or put a drop right on our tongue. Since we were planning to go a local movie (we hadn't picked one out yet but there are LOTS of theaters in Hollywood) we chose having her put a drop on our tongue, figuring we could certainly find a good movie in the next 45 minutes. So we drive to the nearest theatre that had a good flick, but they wouldn't let us in. Cause we were both barefoot. We were stone hippies and we seldom wore shoes. The same thing at the next 2 theaters. They wouldn't let barefoot people in. So I say fuck it we'll just go to a drive-in. I pick up a 6-pack and we head to a drive-in about 15 miles away. Well we hit a traffic jam on the way to the drive-in. By the time we arrived we were fully blazing. I noticed there was no one in the booth at the entrace so I thought cool we get in free. When we get in we notice no one else was there. Then I thought to check my watch. It was 6 p.m. in early summer--the movies didn't start for another 3 hours. No harm no foul, we just hopped in the back of my van and killed the 3 hours drinking beer and smoking weed.
dude how could you drive while tripping, i did it once when i was coming down (very stupid of me) and it was fucking nuts.
I drove my mom to the library while I was coming up on Mescaline. Almost rear ended the car in front of me because I was staring at the clouds...fun
Yeah, I've driven on shrooms quite a bit. I've gotten a few brake checks before because of distance issues, but that's mostly it. Haha... I drove over 100 miles one night, on shrooms, looking for someone who was home because a friend of mine and I were freaking out because everyone dissapeared. We ended up chilling on a friend's lawn and running around like animals... I saw a devil's costume for halloween, while taking a piss behind my friend's house, and the pitchfork scared the shit out of me.
About 4 years ago, I drove 4 1/2 hours home from a festival tripping on shrooms. NEVER AGAIN. It was one LONG, strange trip. I was parinod the whole time, going from one highway to the next & state to state. I haven't drove tripping since.