nice! i'm jealous, that sounds like it was a badass time. thanks for reporting back, brother. so now you have a taste and some extra doses? are you taking the three hits when you go 2 the ozarks? that sounds perfect. glad to hear you tripped well.
dude..was that not the most badass schwagstock? soooo many ppl there. wow. who knows. i might have met you. in fact i remember sitting with a dude by the showers and trading a line of yay for some bud. and he said he knew a chick with L from california. who knows.
by the way did u see that dude with red hair slamming his shoulder into the ground over and over??? he was insane. wow. scary shit
When & where was that? I saw all kinds of insane shit, but not that. That was indeed the most badass Schwagstock ever. I got a spot right by the main entrance, in the handicapped spot (We had West Virginia tags.) It was fucking amazing. There was me, my roommate, his girlfriend, my old roommate who now lives in MO and his new girl, who had only tripped once, on mushrooms, before this. Thursday We got there late and had been driving for 2 days, so we just smoked some pot & went to sleep at daylight. Got camp set up & shit, bought DMT and headdies and chilled. The guy that sold us the headdies said "I could call it anything I want and you'd never know, but I've got this dank that's fruity and this dank that's spicy. You can pick either." We got an eighth of each. Both were tasty. Friday We started out with some bowls of Spicy. After that, we decided to try out my DMT pipe that I'd been holding onto for months. It has a 3-tiered bowl so you can put ashes in the bottom, DMT in the middle and ashes on the top. The top ashes stop the flame from touching the DMT, so it only vaporizes and the bottom ashes catch any DMT that melts. Very good thing to have. Next, we decided to try to find some molly. We asked around for a while, finding mostly rolls. We finally found the guy behind Shakedown with the Guiness hat (I hope you guys found him, too.) He had the most beautiful, slightly amber molly I've ever seen. We got an 8-ball of it. Each of us did a little over an eyeballed tenth, I sniffed half and parachuted half. We then went looking for L and found the best connection ever within maybe 45 minutes. Got some of the white-on-white from a vendor who had the best connects. One of the girls also found some mushrooms and gave me a little now & then. The same vendor that had L was selling goo balls that were literally encased in a shell of canabutter. So we dropped the L around sundown and just chilled for a while. About 30 minutes later, we were starting to trip and decided to do more molly. We found a friend that 2 people were looking for and chilled with them and did some coke and smoked some pot. My roommate and his girl stayed behind. I didn't do any of the coke, but everybody else did. One kid mentioned that he could get some K, so we walked down the beach and got an 8-ball of that, too. Came back to the friend's tent by the river and cut out horribly uneven lines because of the acid. We all did one and went into an instant K-hole. Best K ever. I thought we had been being fucked up and annoying people for hours (was told later we just sat motionless for about 10 minutes until...) so as soon as I came to, I looked up and said "We gotta go back to camp." Still in a K-hole (for only my second time) I miraculously drag my friend and his girl out of the tent and we stumble up the hill in the middle of Shakedown to our camp. My friend and I sit down and his girl leans on the car for a minute. We all just chilled for a second and zoned out. I saw the girl get up and start to wander off, but because I was so fucked up, it didn't click that I shouldn't let her go with a head full of all kinds of hardcore psychedelics for the first time. By the time I realized that I should do something, she was gone. I told my friend and we stumbled around Shakedown Street, looking crazed out of our minds (if you've ever seen somebody in a K-hole, you know what I mean) mumbling shit to each other that didn't make sense. This is where shit gets blurry. At some point in the K-hole, we sat down at Panjea (maybe?) and watched some of the light show from right behind the mixing booth. It was pretty sick, both of us were amazed. A bunch of ego-loss-related amnesia happened for a while, then we ended up back at the camp, not knowing where we'd been or what we'd done, or why we'd even left in the first place. We had just sat down and packed a bowl when we heard his girl fro the tent. We sighed and remembered what we'd forgotten - her. She came out & smoked with us & told us her story. Maybe fed us more mushrooms, too? I'm not quite sure. But we all decided that we were still on K, but the acid was starting to over ride it now. We went to the second stage to smoke some pot, thinking there would be a show. We missed the show, but made the drum circle, which was fucking AMAZING. I was watching walls build up with the drums and lift out of the tree. It was pixelated and every pixel represented one drum in the circle. As the drum was hit, that pixel would light up. Since the music kept changing, tthe wall did, too. At one point, the drums were really starting to pick up and people were cheering. The louder we cheered, the louder the drums got and the stronger the wind blew. When it sounded like everyone was going to burst a lung, you saw a huge flash in the sky and heard thunder that was just barely louder than we were. Everyone went nuts. Not more than 10 minutes later, rain started slowly coming down. We went back to the tent, smoked a couple bowls and passed out tripping balls. Saturday We woke up and smoked more pot. We decided to take it easy, at least for the first part of the day. My roommate and his girl (who had barely left camp the day before) told us that they had gotten engaged the day before. We congratulated them. We ate a little, walked around and bought some pipes, talked to some people and chilled. Night came again, and I decided to do a dose of molly and a mystery dose of L that our MO friend gave me. Turned out to be 4. Me & him chilled for a while and I started feeling a bad vibe. I laid down for a while while he sat there stoned as hell. All of a sudden, my arm went numb, so I decided that I wanted to go to SafeStock and get my vitals checked. I wandered around 3 times till I decided I needed help finding it. My roommate was back and him and his girl took me there and back. We got back and I still had bad vibes. I was getting paranoid and just not liking the whole rave scene that was happening arond me. I thought I was hearing a guy's thoughts and went down to ask some questions. I didn't get the answers I wanted, but on the way back, my roommate's girl passed out. That girl that supposedly ate bad molly and died? No, she ate good molly and her sugar dropped for a second. The cure was a muffin. She's perfectly fine now. After she was good, we went to sleep. Got up the next day, smoked some pot and left. Sorry for thread hijacking.
no jacking took place dude sounds like you had an awesome time. anyone else go? and that vendor that had the brownies and shit was hella cool. i think i might even know his brother.
Burnabowl you ever get any good bud from Bellingham? Its a town like an hour and a half above of you..
The ones on the right at the end of Shakedown, right by the main stage? Those were the Lotus kids. They had ALL the good shit. It's right outside Salem, Missouri (right by Kansas City) and it's almost monthly. Check out campzoe.com for more info.
thanks 36f5. i've never had bellingham bud. i'm sure it's quality product being so close to canada. I don't need bellingham bud when I grow white widow, etc. in the closet
I had a good schwagstock too, but saturday night someone dosed the living hell out of me and it erased my entire identity. I had the dollar fruit cups and drinks down at echo bluff, remember me?
Were you the one screaming "Dollar beer, dollar water?" I walked past you if so. And Friday I had 100% ego loss. Didn't know who I was, what I was, where I was. All I knew was that I was hallucinating lol.
were u one of the dudes that had a seziure from dosing? if so my mom (the nurse with the cards hoodie on) helped u out lol.
I wasn't, but you know the girl that supposedly died? Her name is Joanie. She was with me. She was on about 150 mg of the molly shards that were going around (the small, amber ones, not the big, clear ones) a couple hits of acid and was recovering from K. She didn't die, though, her sugar just dropped cause we weren't eating right. Tell your mom thanks, though. Oh, and who saw us bring in the lightning storm with the drum circle? That was the best proof I've ever seen that magick exists.
well then i hate you fucks. i was at the top of that huge hill that the cave is on. The storm hit and my friend had eaten something that was dosed up with something weird the night before and he started trippin right when it started raining and we had to climb down the whole hill in the downpour and he was trippin face. he started freaking out when a snake went by. and right when we get down the hella rocky steep hill, we get to the flat ground and he slips and falls straight on his back. then it leaked all in our tent too. i didnt sleep in my tent after that.
Damn, man, that kind of sucks. If I were you, I would have said I were overwhelmed and went to SafeStock. They would have let you sleep there.
it didnt matter, i slept out by the drum circle and the fatass bon fire. some hippie drew on my face though haha.
Haha, that's pretty good. You should have just offered to smoke someone up if they'd let you sleep in their tent. There were enough kind souls that would have helped you out.
dude the molly in the blue bag? that was good shit. lol.. i saw that thunderstorm too. and i saw you guys bring it in. and i saw some tits. lol. dAMN that was a good stock..