my first acid tab was actualy dropped on a brown paper bag & ripped up rathr haphazardly, & was still wet, so have no idea what it was or how many doses it was, but it sure was good
Mine was white on white... very recently. at allgood. crz trip! started raining and i thought i was being showered by liquid acid
Hehe...plain white paper, looking very fresh, almost wet, tasting metallic. It came from amsterdam...after 5 minutes electric blue faces and such started to be drawn in the evening sky...Wow this is good, I told to myself. But This quickly evolved into I'm fucking dying...It peaked after about 2 hours, must have been kinda strong. The rest of the night was so awesome that this horrible badtrip went far from keeping me of doing lsd again!
And you are 43? I used to deal Sunshine around 71 to 72. In fact, I hitchhiked to New Orleans to pick up 300 hits once, which I hid in a Marlboro pack, and hitched back to Richmond, VA. And I was scared shitless of getting popped. That's when I did that wonderful Holy Acid. Nevermind. You would have been, what, 9 or 10? OK. Sorry, just am not believing you here.
Hey Schl٤elberg, It's cool man. It's cool!! :sunglasse We avoided Orange Sunshine like the plaque in Austin..although I had some slipped in a drink at my own party...a long story. I stopped worrying about folks lieing and stretching the truth years ago..it's called cloaking ...in time, folks will learn they are beautiful just the way they are. Peace LionHeart
My first was called BlueDot('66), it was a blue barrel sitting atop a white tab of vitamin C. I had it for breakfast on an empty stomach after tripping on woodrose & peyote on Haight St. the day before. I started back to the Haight thru GG Park and made it as far as the old trolly car that used to sit in the children's playground. I had a GREAT trolly ride!!!
I remember some crumbly orange barrels around that were pretty rough...I avoided those as well, but the nice, earlier Sunshine was a decent trip. Still, that Holy Acid I had from these people in NOLa...lovely. Then, around 73 or so, there was a lady pHD chemist up at Georgetown U in DC who made some paper towel blotter...likely some of the first blotter in the country...came in 1000 and 2000 mcg. hits. No surprises, all were informed about the dosage prior to purchase. My, my! I had some true hallucinations on that one. Wow. Oh, but my first was a little orange or pink slightly convex tab, about 2/3 the diameter of an aspirin tab, in May of 69. This was the first time I ever got high on anything, even alcohol. Went straight to the heavy stuff, I did. I laughed so hard on that trip, my sides were hurting the next day. Wheeee! Walk in the Indole Light, brother.
That is a real hard question to answer as after the first one-all the rest were a blurr!-It was all good up until the time it became illegal--in 67' (or was it 8?)-One of my first journeys into the unknown was at the Tripps Festival in San Francisco-at the Longshoremans Hall in 66-(or was that 7?)-no matter-great night was had by all -The Dead tore it up and Mr. Owsley was splitting the atom in my brain-and the band played on-good times-no-great times-(I think it was purple' )or was it in the punch or maybe that apple I ate-it was all over-in everyone-hell; it was in the furniture-SF was soaked in LSD-in 66 and 7-
--In 1970-me and my buddy were in Munich Germany-we sold acid in front of that club the Beatles used to play in-can't remember the name-we brought the acid in from Amsterdam-good stuff- did you get any?
Or maybe it was the purple haze-sitting on the hardwood floor in Winterland in SF-dead center stage -10 ft. back-Blue Cheer exploding in front of me-Summertime Blues comin out of those stacks of Marshall amps and creating a 30 mile per hour wind from the stage-(I lost 30% of my hearing that night!)-but hey-I never felt better-(67')new band-new drug- new world-
cant remember if it was planet or strawbs,planet i think,stil buzzing at 5 o'clock following morning after taking it at seven the previous evening.I can remember next day spent mostly crying or close to tears , anyhting would set me off. what a laugh.
Ranger-I remember that one=on the c pill-I also spent alot of trips in Golden Gate Park-It was safe and fun in those daze-Man-if that park could talk!
August, 1967--Golden Gate Park, near the golf course? Wherever, I dropped Purple Haze, probably Oswey. I laid on my back under a euchuylict tree(sp.) and a girl dropped a flower on my chest. About five minutes later, the rush came. Then, I knew instantly, that God, whoever He or She is, exists. Now, I'm not afraid of dying.
White mescaline. I could see the atoms whirling in a marble ledge. Was laying on a pile of fake animal print pillows that were breathing. All good.
June, 1967--Golden Gate Park--Purple Haze! (I think someone wrote a song about it!) The second trip, I forget-- but I got a ladder-run in my stocking (left-leg!).That was mini-skirt days, dearos!
4 way Orange Sunshine.......flyin' so high...tryin to remember....how many cigarettes did I bring along...........for two days.
HA it was Purple haze 4 way hit for me. I was told to cut it in 4's but I thought.."what? that little thing ain't nuttin'",,,haha boy was I WRONG!!