Loribaby..im in charlotte...crazyness goes down here..i was at my boys house last night, (the crack house) and let me tell u it was an interesting night..i hippy-flipped, and was just fucked out of my skull..when i started to come down, i for the first time was just blown away by this house...i mean it is a friggin crack house, u walk in there and u just have this overwhelming feeling of drugs..i sat there and watched this one dude cook it up,several times..weighing the crack out, smokin it..it just blew my mind..i have never been that close to such a hard and life destroying drug..
Yea..it wasnt exactly the best place to be hippy-flippin..haha but it was an interesting night none the less...hippy flipping is MDMA and Shrooms...i ate 2 pink pigs, and an eighth of some bomb ass shrooms...totally fucked out of my gourd
yeah i definately wouldnt wanna be tripping anywhere near crackheads (or on any other kind of drug for that matter)
yea, i got some wierd vibes occasionaly, but the crackhead there was a really cool guy, we sat kicked it for a while, gave him some shrooms, sat in his room, he sat there and cooked his shit and smoked it, then he busted out a QP of some weed, and just rolled blunts, packed bowls, and we sat there listening to some classic rock..while i was looking at him while we were talking, he started morphing and melting into the ground..which was AWESOME..haha..but yea, it was a learning experience, and i got a lot of everything i learned last night.
Crack made me feel like ass. I smoked a few hits with some weed, was ok I guess while I was high (I' d MUCH rather snort coke and smoke a J). The next day I stayed in my room all day staring at the ceiling because I was so fucking paranoid. I thought everyone that looked at me knew that I had done crack the night before. I wasn't afraid of people finding out but I felt like everyone was just drilling into my soul with their eyes and shaming me for what I did or something. Idk, It was gay.