Recently I got a hold of some great acid. My friend bought a vial that was much stronger than his last and I've been buying it off him. After drinking last night my other buddy and I decided to take some late at night, about 12am. While I knew I didnt need a lot I was bored and while my friend took two drops I took four. About 45 minutes in we smoked, and thats when it was craziness from then on. The world started to oscillate and move. Anything that had recently looked normal now had some sort of pattern on it that I hadn't seen before, all swirling and mixing. Shortly after this we decided to turn some music on since my roomate wasn't home. Being so messed up on the acid I couldnt figure out why the music wouldnt play...ten minutes later I realized it was the volume...woah. As I took a step back thinking about my current state I heard someone come in my door. My downstairs neighbor did not appreciate our tunes blasting at 3am. We turned the music down, apologized, covered up, and wandered into the night. As we walked the streets I thought about ourselves in comparison to other people. We must have looked like lunatics. Two drunken college students wandering around at 3am yelling and laughing hysterically. Slowly pushing past block after block houses ceased to look real and instead take on a mystical sense. It was as if the houses were small movie sets and as we were walking by we were seeing the scene play out. Deeper and deeper and deeper we went into the night. As the acid took full effect I had a mix of emotions and feelings. My jaw was clenching, my nose was running... it was a Wednesday. What the fuck was I doing? I wondered whether anyone else had ever taken acid on a Wednesday before class. Of course they had...I was calm again, knowing that I wasn't alone in this adventure, or any others. Just as I started to get intwined in my own thoughts I started to feel weird...oh shit, I was pissing myself. I jumped and grabbed the side of my pants although surprisingly they werent wet. Did I just imagine that? My friend now stared at me looking shocked. "What the fuck just happened?" he exclaimed. "I thought I pissed myself I said," slowly starting to grin. "Jesus," he replied. As our journey continued I lost all sense of time. Checking my phone was counter intuitive and consisted of me wondering why my phone looked so big and bright, forgetting to check the time altogether. After a good amount of walking we wandered back to my friends place. 5am? Where the fuck was the time going... Turning on the TV I was excited to see what was on. Gangs of New York is what we landed on. Daniel Day Lewis' face flashed on the screen quickly...then again. For at least 3-4 times the same scene in the movie played over and over again...this was cable...was I imagining this? Shocked and at an utter loss for words I looked at my friend. "What movie is this?" he asked. "Gays of You Nork," I replied. Wait what? Did I just say that? I was confusing myself. We started to drift off to sleep after the credits rolled. The acid was still in effect but I was tired. Dozing off I lazily watched the TV with one eye.."Coming up next: Alice and Wonderland." Was this real? The one show that was coming on on the channel I was watching at 5 in the morning was ALICE AND WONDERLAND? You win I thought in my head. Turning the volume on the TV to mute I grabbed my ipod and put Anemone on repeat, closed my eyes, and dozed off. The good life. :afro:
Isn't it great how people seem to be able to appreciate any situation on LSD, like your stroll on the street. I love when one can appreciate every moment, whether it be driving a car, waiting in a lobby, walking along the road etc. Everything is mystical, and the adventure of the moment is only limited by the mind. Kittens are great.
very true. I think thats the reason why I like lsd so much. It makes ordinary things extraordinary which excites me!
