My so called "Friends" faked a bust on me when I was tripping. I still haven't fully forgiven them...Guess that doesn't matter cuz I never talk to them. May weed karma damn them.
it's okay. let & let live. that's all you can do, man. check it out, man. do it for me, it's alright, i promise.
Right before it went into it, when the peoples faes changed kinda scared me a little and I'm sober still.
when the doctor or whatever turned into that rainforrest shaman or whatever. and the noise/music associated with it, scared me, bc i was tripping, lol. i still haven't fully recovered, it still affects me while i'm stoned just. but i loved the rainforrest/jungle part. that was my favorite. bc once, i totally turned into a brightly coloured throw rug that was hung on a wall, once. so i could relate, lol.
haha, i'm stoned. purple blunt. just putting it out now. the sounds are starting to echo and form their own sounds. listening to regina spektor now... KRAZY!
^^^^ i could do that too. but i'll be out and about all day, and I love joints. i'm sure i'll pack a few fat bowls once i'm back at my crib for the night
^^^ yeah. that would definately be the best idea, especially for my first time doing acid. i'm getting the hookup with some shrooms for the weekend too, plus i'm drinking, and more dope. prettty much gonna be dead by sunday
how do you buy yourself pot and consider that a celebration? i mean if you count that as a celebration arnt all of us celebrating?
^^^ i'm chillin with my friends all day, smokin pot, doing our thang, getting a tattoo, smoking some more pot, going to dinner with the family, smoking some more pot with my crew... and just fucking chillin. i choose dope to enhance the wonderfullness of turning 18.