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Had a great time yesterday... Ate some Mush, Smoked some Nug
So yesterday I was talkin to my buddy from downstate and he was getting dropped off at the Mackinac Bridge but needed a ride from there to here.. So we got his old girlfriend to give him the ride, and my girlfriend and I went along for the cruise. On the 2 and a half hour drive we burned 2 fatties of mids, one at 4:20 and the second at 5:20, we got to the bridge at a little bit after 6, picked up my friend, and ate at McDonalds in St. Ignace, then we headed back towards our town, smoked a few bowls along the way...
Then my buddy told me he brought me up an 1/8 of Mush and he had an 1/8 too... so we decided we needed some Quality Bud to go with the mush, so we called up the Weedman and got 2 grams of Dro for $20 a gram. We stopped at my house to grab a few movies and cd's and returned to my buddies for a night of trippin.
We smoked a few bongs of mids and a bowl of Chron, then proceeded to eat the shrooms. I chomped them bitches right up... which I regret, I shoulda sucked on them for a while to let it really sink in. Thats what my buddy and my girlfriend did, but I was too excited and just ate them up. My buddies girl didn't really like the taste, and it took her longer to eat all of hers.
A little bit after this a bunch of our friends stopped by cause they hadn't seen my buddy in so long. We hung out and almost all of them had sacks, so they were packing up bongs, bubblers, and bowls to no end. However, it kinda ruined the trip cause I don't like being around sober people when I'm trippin.. But I could hear like everyones individual conversations at the same time, it was really weird.
After we gave the boot to all the sober people, my trip really started to kick in. We took out Up in Smoke and threw in some Simpsons Season 6, and put Dark Side of the Moon on Loop on the CD Player. My buddy was trippin pretty hard, laughing hysterically, and talking very philosophically. I wasn't trippin as hard as I would've liked to been, but I was still fucked up. I had an insane body buzz and every thought or everything I saw or heard cliqued and made perfect sense. It was intense.
An hour or so later I realized I had totally lost track of time, and that it was somewhat meaningless. I couldn't tell if time was moving fast or slow. Then I looked at the TV and the Simpsons had become fuzzy, and Homer looked abnormally large compared to Bart and Lisa. My Depth perception was very fucked... My friends room looked twice the size that it normally does, and it looked like certain things were very far away when in reality they were like 5 feet away.
Then I went to the bathroom, and had a very hard time concentrating enough to piss. After I finally managed to do that, I looked in the mirror... Oh man. I could see every little detail in my face, and as I moved around my eyes or my head the background in the mirror started to shift around. Then I returned to the room and everyone looked purple. It was very fucked up.. but very cool at the same time.
By this point it was around 3:30 in the morning, and I could tell my buddy kinda wanted to be alone with his girl, so I said I was gonna pack a bubbler up and then hit the hay. I broke up the weed, but I played with it for a good 20 minutes before remembering I was gonna pack it. I sat there and zoned out, and I could hear everyone telling me to hurry up, but it wasn't happening. So finally, I packed up the bubbler and ignited. It went around like 6 times and then we decided to go to sleep. My girlfriend and I set up a cot to sleep on in the Laundry room, but before going to sleep I had to go to the bathroom again. My girlfriend was still trippin kinda hard and got really scared. It was dark and she thought that the wet suits hanging up were people coming to get her.
I came back, we talked for a while and laughed, then went to bed. Overall, I didn't have all that intense of a trip, but it was still a very enjoyable experience none the less. This was my second time tripping and I would definetely love to do it again soon. I'd say it was a very philosophical trip, as compared to a more visual heavy trip like I experienced the first time.
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