So the title pretty much sums up my night. But basically i go to a tripping party and shit started going south right around when we were still peaking. People started fighting here and there. Then we're just chilling outside the apt since we're tripping and its like million degrees inside. But this dude comes out of the apt all pissed off and i see him and his GF arguing and all of sudden a dude comes out and slugs real fucking hard and pretty much starts stomping him. But previously in the night, the 4 of us that were chilling together away fromt he big party agreed to look out for each other. So im trying to get the 4th dude back inside away from the fighting before he gets pulled into the brawl, when i see the neighbors pitbull fucking attacking someone. When he finally gets over away from the fight we're kinda freaking out wondering if we should get the fuck out of here. So i call up my friend ask her to come pick us up then decide a second later that she didnt need to come. 2 seconds after i hung up there was a gunshot. So i called the chick back up and she came to pick us up. But not before all the fucking cops had gotten there. but once we said we didnt see anything they said we didnt have to stay. I dunno hope that makes sense cause im still tripping pretty good
we're pretty sure that the people that started the fighting were some dudes that just wondered in from the street and werent tripping. SO id say alochol would be to blame
That sucks on the flip side though, I love guns on acid, or weapons in general, but guns are definitely the most gun, especially paintball guns because what you shoot becomes colorful
Squirrels are never, ever sarcastic. I pieced the story together Jake... sounds like quite the eventful evening. Glad you and your friends are ok.
When I read the title I figured this had to be about the modern day Golden Gate Park. It's changed quite a bit.
thanks john : ) @madcap dude i dunno guns are pretty scary while fucked up but i think the pitbull attacking the dude took the cake for scariest shit that night.
Fuck ya man. Couldnt imagine what my friend was going through who was probably on like 10 hits or more talking to the police.
no i think this was the exact opposite of an ideal setting. But this still had to be the most fun and crazy trip yet for me.
we did meet a crack head. He came up trying to sell some Kush Kush. It was pretty funny cause it looked like he was doing some irish jig he was so cracked out.