really really good acid or rc?

ok so i went to a certain music festival in the midwest recently and had teh time of my life... mostly thanks to a lot of lsd along with some other treats. i started out eating some of the thick white on white thats everywhere, and the second day ate some very very strong liquid wich produced some of the most beautiful visuals i've had. the third day i found my buddy and he had a plug. now i don't claim to know the ins and outs of "family", but for all i could tell these guys were the real deal. they had at least a book of this thin white paper. it looked like bullshit, this paper is thin almost like notebook paper, easy to tear and absolutely potent as hell. and these guys were modest, not talkin their shit up or actin like its a big deal, they'd even sell a single hit, most likely give it to ya free. and they also had some light brown sass molly and k... so this acid, after taking a whole bunch for two days, got me nearly as high as i'd been the night before, and just by taking little pieces. the visuals were strong, clear, classic lsd with that warm liquid body buzz, feeling it in 20 minutes, coming up in an hour. the whole trip was almost devoid of anxiety, anytime my thoughts began to spiral i was able to just accept whatever state of mind i was in, leading to an incredibly profound experience i shared with my friends. the crazy thing was, almost everyone who ate these doses said the same thing, many people have said they had their best trips on it.

heres the thing. its not even noticeable at first, but if you suck on it really hard you will feel/taste the slightest bitter, tingly sensation. some people can't feel it but its def. there. now i've heard taht in large doses lsd is ever so slightly bitter. is it possible this shits so strong that you can actually taste it? or is it just some incredible RC, cause every RC i've taken has felt dirty in my body, this shit was clean and in depth.

 

sounds like gooood L man lucky git lol...i think with the bitter rcs theyr obviously bitter
xxx

 

wasn't wakarusa by any chance?

 

no not waka, it was moe.'s shindig. but yeah this shit was just bomb, they said that they were laying the sheets themselves, and i'm sure they just found some cheap paper to lay it on, this shit was true tare and share, so easy to rip and just throw around..

my buddy was workin some and this kid looks at it and says "dude i'm not buying that, its just a piece of paper". so my buddy rips off a piece the size of his fingernail and puts it on his toung. next day that guy was all bug eyed and a bit more grateful than before.

 

summer camp?

I know the guys..... man walkin through the woods at night was faukin funnnn

I love summercamp man, I'll definitely be back next year. Its so chill man. There was so many good choices. Gooballs, dank nugs, molly, more doses than I've ever heard of and jsut over all a ton of cool kids. I didnt hear hardly any calls for shrooms though.

 

i ate one mushroom cap just for good measure... yeah man it was awesome, nonstop music and such good people.

 

oh yeah, just to add to the story...

while we were tripping on these hits, my buddy had eaten like a five strip and brought (get this) 600 fucking wippits to the fest. now before y'all say anything, i took maybe 4 or 5 the entire time. but this kid goes nuts. and if you've ever heard of "fishing out" he really does it, starts tweekin out and shit... i know not great. but anyways, we're sittin on the ground doin wipits with this dude we met who hada bottle of jack and he just thought we were some funny kids... all the sudden my bro takes a fat balloon and promptly gets up and starts walking making a beeline for this tree, he's walking so perfect, like hopping over tent wires and shit, like he's going somewhere. he circles around this tree and the garbage and starts heading toward us with this dazed look in his eyes. at this point i started to freak out and got up yelling his name and as soon as i said his name, he snapped out of it. i go dude u alright he's like "n - yeah i duno.... hold on i can explain everything". and the dude we're with is just crackin up. apparently what he experienced was that he was talking to our buddy K and the conversation kept repeating itself, and suddenly he went through K's eyeball into a dark tunnel and popped out on the trail where i was calling his name. i swear to god, this is what he said like dead serious i'm sure my words don't do it justice. and then we sit back down and dude loads up another balloon! so he takes it and looks at me and starts kinda movin back and forth and i was about to say something but i thought, no.. we'll see where this goes. and he gets up again, doing the same shit, like it looked like he knew where he was going, but in his head he was somewhere else.... after a few seconds i called his name and brought him back down, and the dude we're with is just crackin up, and says "u guys must be really good friends" which we are. at that point my buddy decided to sell the rest of his nitrous, which was a good call. yeah summercamp was all out psychedelic experience for me and my buds.

 

if you felt it in 20 minutes it was probably legit...RC's take longer to work their way into you system