hey all, so let me post this night at a rave on thanksgiving eve. basically this rave "utopia 07" was held in a warehouse in flatbush brooklyn with a capacity of 2000 heads. we arrived at 10pm, me and two other friends and we were surprised when security was so frigging tight. i honestly had to hide my bud three times before i went in. but it made sense afterward, it being in flatbush and the amount of drug money made there. but anyway, we were just chilling for a while talking to the small amount of heads there at the time and came across some g ladies and i popped mine on top of 4 two mg dilaudids i had blown hours earlier. we started rolling all right and people were coming in now. they had two tents set up outside the warehouse with separate dj sets. as people came around 12, we found a guy with some potent ass liquid acid and i had a couple drops. i was trying to sell some bud there because i didn't have much cash. so i was walking around asking people and i run into this girl and a guy and ask them. they say no, but this girl asks: "interested in some mescaline?" "what," i answer unable to believe my ears. "mescaline, do you want some?" "mescaline?" i say still in disbelief. "fuck yes" i reply and immediately start asking prices. she says 15$ a cap and i ask about stomach discomfort and she says that there isn't much and asks if i'm doing it now, because it took a few hours to kick in. i give her a hug and go find one of my friends to tell them about it. when i tell my friend he has the same reaction as i did, and i showed him the blue and white cap and he went nuts, so i showed him the dealer. i found my other friend who reacted similarly and our night really started. we were just chilling dancing and having a blast when the rave ends, at around 5am. we leave and head towards the subway which at this time is filled with ravers and a few others who had no idea what the hell was going on. it took us like an hour to get to coney island at that hour in the morning, got to my dad's apartment, who was out for the vacation and watched old school nickolodean cartoons until around 8am. i was mostly just watching my dad's regularly white walls, now pink with spiderweb-like textures and patterns in awe. then my friends pull out a 20 bag of ketamine they bought at the rave and start blowing lines and leave me a bump and i start tripping balls. we then smoke a blunt of some of my friend's [and dealer] bob marley buds. we chill back and then at around 11am took the subway back to port authority and take buses back to the suburbs and i to my mom's house still glowing. fun night+incredible experience on mescaline and the ill body high. word. the tryptamine+phenethylmine combination is the illest.
wow dude that sounds like a real kick ass night! Lucky bastard finding the mescaline lol!!! Good story tho! Thanks for sharin!
ahh, i love them. I had one saturday and my eyes were like black holes. They're mostly called g-sluts, but I have heard G's up Hoes Down, as well as white ladies.
