a friends brother had some, and I was pretty let down the first time. but my first good acid connect also listed himself on craigslist a year after that, I was surprised as well.
haha thats so bad . . . cl for drugs . . . i bet they catch enough people on there. just a local psychedelic dealer i met through a friend of a friend went to watch "Cloverfield" that night in a theater on i think 3 hits of stuff that must have been like say 50% hofmann 2010 strength, so like just short of 2 hits of hofmann in effects, so pretty satisfactory for a first time But I didn't truly meet her until I took 5 of those hits. :coffee:
I bought some acid from a friend years ago, micro-dots. I was curious and just had to try it. One night I was in my dorm room (Grad West, now Hawkins Grad House) at Purdue and dropped acid. Now Purdue is pretty right wing, so this was going to be a trip of a lifetime. Nobody else to enjoy it, just me alone in my little world. I didn't know how long it would take to hit, so I wandered down the hall to the empty TV room. I sat down and waited to see what happened. Suddenly the TV began to float in the air and came to rest in my lap. No, this wasn't a broadcast, there was an actual head in the TV and it was speaking directly to me while the TV rested in my lap. I knew what the head was thinking, and the head was part of me as well. I'm sure it was just a random newscaster from Indianapolis, but that wasn't the reality of the moment. It was wild! I decided I wanted to experience the trip on campus. It was a warm summer night, so I headed off down State St. toward the Purdue West Shopping Center. I was so full of energy, but shy at the same time. I was like a timid bull moose. I was afraid of the things I couldn't see. For example, I heard the sound of the air conditioners on a campus building and was frightful of whoever might be spying on me from within. I must have hiked 10 miles just enjoying the high and the rush I was experiencing. Being a horny guy, I was curious what sex would feel like, so I gave myself an orgasm - who knows where anymore. Holy shit, it was like someone ripped the top off my head and spooned out my brains it was so intense! Eventually I decided to crash. I was flying pretty high and needed something to bring me in for a nice landing so I smoked a joint. No, not a couple of hits, a whole fuckin' joint. I eventually returned to some drug-induced plane to where I could sleep. It was a great evening!
My friend J brought some home from a fest. Dead Family doses, my best friend M and I each got one hit. Popped 'em on the way to dropping J off at work. J obsessed over the doses a bit, was still coming down from tripping or something. Thought that M and I got killed in a car accident just because I turned my phone off, and he heard sirens. My trip just turned out awkward, I couldn't decided if I liked it or not. But that was the first time I ingested an artificial chemical to trip, so I felt kinda dirty. But the next day I felt on top of the world, my buddy and I had an excellent skate session for half the day.
A childhood friend interrupted my drinking at a massive house party by insisting I come with him to another childhood friend's house to buy some acid that I had no interest in and did not even want. Ended up taking what I thought to be a mild amount just to get my friend to stop pestering me about taking some with him; then the night ended with me dying as a tidal wave of neon destroyed an entire universe made up of atom-planets full of dancing ants joined in hand all around the horizon.
I had one of the best set and settings for the first half of my trip. It was 7 years ago I took 2 hits and was the only one taking LSD. There was 1 other guy and 2 girl's with me, all friends although I didn't know one of the girl's all that well. They were all smoking weed. I took the acid and we went to this hill that overlooks San francisco but you just park your car really or stand right next to it outside. Its beautiful once the LSD kicked in I buckled my seat belt in a parked car and my friends were like "What are you doing?" I just told them "trust me its a good idea" I then felt like the car was floating out over San the San francisco water and I dared not look down as I was simultaneously thrilled and frightened by the sensation. I remember significant time dialation it felt like years and i felt like these people knew me my whole life and better than anyone at the time. We stayed there for awhile but the girl's had to go home relatively early maybe 3 hours into the trip. I met up with a buddy and saw ivy growning on a wall while in his car and move in rhythym to a 2pac song. We then went to a small party where I was mostly quiet but some noticeable hallucinations were 'eyes' on this marble table and they came off the surface and my friends face looked all squishy and he grew whiskers. Some dude was playing 'breaking the girl' by rhcp on the acoustic and I was completey mesmerized by his playing. I pretty much kept to myself for the last 1-2 hours but I jumped in with some girl's and one dude on this bed where we all slept.
My sister came into my bedroom one day (she being 3 years younger then me... ) and said "You want to trip?" I say "On what?" and she says acid. I layed in bed listening to music and t alking with her laughing breathing and feeling as I were in the right place. What a wonderful experience and day... thank you
