damn that probably would have put me an a horrible trip; fighting, pitbulls, gunshots and cops are what I try to put out of my mind while tripping
Yeah, When i last did mushies The repair people came to my house. I had no idea they were scheduled to come that day. I was tweakin' the fuck out. Wasn't a very good trip...
Hahahaha at Life when I was kicked out I was talking to the cops on ketamine and acid. They were cool as fuck though and when they asked if I was ok I just said, well im a few hundred miles away from Cork, to be honest im off my face and everyone I know is inside, all I can do really is try to sneak back in. Then they laughed and said they'd give me a lift back in after giving me loads of food Sounds like you had a shitstorm of a night though at least you came out alright in the end man :cheers2:
I talked to the cops once on acid, 5 hits of really good acid, in my own damn kitchen. There are certain things you expect when you walk down the stairs at 12:30am, and 3 cops in your kitchen is not one of them. They knew, they had to have known.
dude I love this threads title, crazy story man. what I don't understand is how anyone could fight while tripping acid, I can't imagine being able to, I just feel really small and insignificant when I trip, you know?
well im pretty sure the guys that started the fight werent tripping, they were just drunk and party hoping around campus.
Jake, that sounds like a crazy string of events for a night of tripping. lol I'm sure the anxiety levels were pretty high. haha I got into a fist fight during my first acid trip. It was pretty fun/funny, because I punched a one-eared dude. How many people can say they punched a one-eared dude while tripping on acid? hahaha
im sure a couple but your prolbably the only person that fought a one eared dude that was actually there. ya it was pretty stressful but it helped that two people in our group werent phased at all about what was going on. So that made me not so nervous and whatnot
haha That's true. I know he was actually there though, because he's the one who supplied the L. It always helps when there are other trippers around who aren't freaking out. If one person can handle it, then it makes you a lot more confident and comfortable that you can handle it, and confidence and comfort counts for a lot when tripping.
Sounds crazy....and im sure it was alcohol that was the cause...thats why i hate alcohol...its all about the drugs for me :]
Grandmother. The cops came after a friend went crazy in someone's front yard after combining far too much acid, DXM, dust and weed. And he said my name when he was taken to the hospital as I was the only other person in town he knew aside from 2 people who's car he had escaped from http://rachaelsking.blogspot.com/2008/08/teen-arrested-after-confrontation-in.html (they didn't taze him 4 times, I saw him 2-3 days later and it was more like 35, but he took on the entire police force and won, they never arrested him on the spot, had him to get into an ambulance then arrested him at the hospital) It's odd, 2 totally different days, 2 totally different groups of people that did their own thing that day had 2 different acid trip groups collide with each other, what are the odds God there's an epic story from that night though, one day I'm going to take speed and put it on Erowid
damn thats pretty fucking crazy. I was surprised he was able to punch out a window but dust is PCP aint it? So nvm thats not to surprising.
PCP doesn't give people super human strength as people want you to think. It just numbs pain to an extent. He only kicked out the window though because they wouldn't let him into the house