Tried shrooms last night

[kuso]

And it was fucking great!

..okay, so I only ate just over a gram, but still. It was a fun and what I'm assuming to be a very mild trip. But still.

I had bought and eighth a month ago or so, planning on doing them on a trip me and a few friends were going to take out to cape cod (massachusetts). We didn't end up going, so I never did them. I ended up selling half the eighth to my friend Kris, and I hung out and drank with him while he tripped. Well, until today, I kind of forgot I still had half an eighth. So at work I made plans to hang out with him last night, and I did. I gave him some of the half an eighth, and I took the rest. It weighed out to about 1.1 g for me and .7 for him. anyways.

We took them on the beach, and smoked a bowl. We saw a flashlight about a mile away on the beach, and decided to go investigate. So we did. We ended up walking past where it was (it was some old couple) and ended up going up to the street. We walked, and eventually ran into my friend Jen from work and her friend. So we talked sitting on the beach, and that's when the mushrooms (as little as we took) peaked. Everything was mildly changing hue and color, from blue to purple to red etcetcetc, it was great! We talked to them for what seemed like hours, and ended up going back to Jen's apartment on the other side of town. The car ride there was awsome. Enough said.

I was a little leary about it, because Jen's boyfriend used to be my boss at work, and kicked me out of his department because I didn't do shit. So he kinda has a grudge against me, so I was a little leary of going. But Jen assured me he was passed out and drank waaaay too much. So I agreed, and we went. We hung out in her apartment, smoked another bowl, and watched tv. Matt (boyfriend) awoke, and stumbled out of the bedroom and into the kitchen. It was so funny, he just looked at me and I could tell he was thinking 'I'm not even going to ask.' He got water and went back to bed, wishing us all a good night.

We stayed at the apartment from about 10.30 till 2 am, when Jen drove Kris and I home. And of course, we get pulled over. Jen has about 12 or 13 drinks in her, and thinking back on it I really shouldn't have drivin with her, but I made it. Anyways. We got pulled over, and Jen being as unnessisarily cute and hot as she is told the cop that we were going to her grandmother's house, and he ran the plates and let us go. Thinking back on it, that was one sexist cop, because WHO THE HELL IS GOING TO THEIR GRANDMOTHER'S HOUSE AT TWO IN THE MORNING WITH TWO GUYS IN THE CAR? But it worked, so yeah.

I got dropped off, and walked up to the beach by myself. It was beautiful and foggy as all hell, and the walk was excellent. By this time, the trip had more or less subsided and all I felt was extremely happy and at peace with everything. I walked in the mist/very light rain, and sat on the beach for a good twenty minutes and tried my hand at meditating, to not much of an avail. Ohwell.

All in all, it was a fun night, and I'm kinda of glad that I only did the little bit that I did. I was somewhat leary of doing them in the first place, but now I will definatly try them again, and definalty in a larger amount.

..and no, I don't know why I wrote all that out.

[EuropeanVW]

You woulda had an easier time driving on a gram of mushrooms than the girl woulda after twelve or so beers.

But glad you enjoyed the mushrooms.

[LovesToBlaze]

Sounds like you a good time man, good times! Cops always let cute girls go with just a warning, bastards.