UserName AlphaNiner
09-19-2004, 06:07 PM
Night one.
Chill enviornment. Me and a friend of mine decided to buy a small vial containing 10 or so hits....and we took some and sold the rest that night. We came back, tripping pretty well...pushed in a movie, Lock, Stock, and Two Smoking Barrels....and watched it while just tripping out...great time. Then we popped in Natural Born Killers...oh, my, god. Insanity. My trip went with the movie in a totally cool, but fucked up way. We had a blast and then parted ways. I decided to go back to my place...smoke some, trip out a bit....I finally look at a clock and it's 1pm the next day. Shit, time went by so fast. Well, I went back over to my buddy's house and I decided to get even more aaaacid.
Night two.
Me and a girl that was staying with me and another friend dropped a few hits each, and decided to trip in the same place. We hit a movie to start the trip....Pulp Fiction. I wasn't really feeling it until there was a close up on Jules and Sammy J's face streched off the screen. Me and the girl, 'Alice,' both noticed that at the exact same time...and we pretty much lost interest in the rest of the movie. All three of us were just sitting around, chilling, listening to some music...chatting it up...when we found this mask. My friend, Jim, puts it on and we chill for a few more hours. This mask is tripping me and Alice out, and we keep joking to Jim about it. A couple hours later, we're all just chilling, thinking...tripping to ourselves, when all of the sudden, Jim takes off the mask and says "I feel like this mask needs to be broken....it represents the fakeness/fucked up media exploitation/etc" This was CRAZY, because me and Alice were just lying together thinking about it at the exact same time. We immediately shout "break that shit, dude." Then Jim snapped the mask in half and I felt it break like it was in my hands....it felt like an instant fucking relief. And I know Alice felt the same way, because she let out a mild shiver while laying in my arms. We just continued to trip, we left the mask on the ground to allow for even more symbolism involved in the breaking of it. Jim finally took off. Alice and I just busted out a pretty crazy ceiling trip for the remainder of our night(morning). This was one of those intense, profound, trips. This trip was the reason for tripping.
Night three.
Well, decided not to do the acid thing this night....got me and alice a few rolls, and we rolled a bit. Twas fun, there were a lot of people over....about 15 people rolling with us in an appartment....very very cool atmosphere.
Night four.
After taking a few rolls the night before, I still had a mild body high the next night. We decided to finish off the vial between 5 people (only 2 hits for me, and one for everyone else) This trip started off a bit crazy....there was some drama which was straighted out. We all tripped a lot. Crazy cool atmosphere...we're all just chilling, in a cold room, black lights on, cool posters, intense trippy music, and finally a straight group of people. Alice and I layed down together, and explored this trip in a completely different way than the previous night. It was a lot less trippy...it was just a clean, fun, place to be. Alice was my sole concentration the entire night. I fell in love with her . The black light made her eyes simply hypnotizing. I got lost in them. I got lost in her. It was the most amazing experience ever. Our trip was on the same page the entire night. We saw a lot of shit at the same time, it was strange...very trippy...very fun. It felt so right. Everyone had a great time...the people that were trying it for their first time were blown away...which gave me great great pleasure. I love tripping, and I love to share my experiences with other people. I met a couple of people on the trip that I knew....but didn't really 'know.' I finally had to drive Alice to the airport, which was the hardest thing I've ever done. Still tripping, we're sitting in the airport, waiting for her flight... I just felt like I could have never opened my arms and let her go, and everything would have turned out fine. We she finally had to go, I left the airport through a trippy escalator, and then drove home to the rising sun. It was very beautiful, and very emotional for me. The trip wasn't the same when she left. I just sat back and talked to the only dude that was still awake when I got back. We took a car ride for a couple of hours and I finally dropped him off at his place. Now I'm here, still feeling the acid, not to mention the 5 days of sleep missing. I'm ready to fall asleep, but I figured I would right this while I was still mildly tripping.
The week was incredible, honestly. I have never connected with anyone like I did with Alice. Our personalities blended so well, and we just seemed like we were perfect when we were together. I couldn't have asked for a better sequence of events. I really really feel like I really am a different person....and in a totally different way than I normally do after I trip. I highly reccomend dropping acid with a loved one...or just a really close friend of the opposite sex (or same, if you're into it)...and exploring eachother and yourselves and the drug itself. Mine and Alice's relationship is still going to be explored...whether it's friendship or other. I think it will be a very very good thing, either way. I don't think I can have such a pleasant trip without this girl. For a while, at least.
Chill enviornment. Me and a friend of mine decided to buy a small vial containing 10 or so hits....and we took some and sold the rest that night. We came back, tripping pretty well...pushed in a movie, Lock, Stock, and Two Smoking Barrels....and watched it while just tripping out...great time. Then we popped in Natural Born Killers...oh, my, god. Insanity. My trip went with the movie in a totally cool, but fucked up way. We had a blast and then parted ways. I decided to go back to my place...smoke some, trip out a bit....I finally look at a clock and it's 1pm the next day. Shit, time went by so fast. Well, I went back over to my buddy's house and I decided to get even more aaaacid.
Night two.
Me and a girl that was staying with me and another friend dropped a few hits each, and decided to trip in the same place. We hit a movie to start the trip....Pulp Fiction. I wasn't really feeling it until there was a close up on Jules and Sammy J's face streched off the screen. Me and the girl, 'Alice,' both noticed that at the exact same time...and we pretty much lost interest in the rest of the movie. All three of us were just sitting around, chilling, listening to some music...chatting it up...when we found this mask. My friend, Jim, puts it on and we chill for a few more hours. This mask is tripping me and Alice out, and we keep joking to Jim about it. A couple hours later, we're all just chilling, thinking...tripping to ourselves, when all of the sudden, Jim takes off the mask and says "I feel like this mask needs to be broken....it represents the fakeness/fucked up media exploitation/etc" This was CRAZY, because me and Alice were just lying together thinking about it at the exact same time. We immediately shout "break that shit, dude." Then Jim snapped the mask in half and I felt it break like it was in my hands....it felt like an instant fucking relief. And I know Alice felt the same way, because she let out a mild shiver while laying in my arms. We just continued to trip, we left the mask on the ground to allow for even more symbolism involved in the breaking of it. Jim finally took off. Alice and I just busted out a pretty crazy ceiling trip for the remainder of our night(morning). This was one of those intense, profound, trips. This trip was the reason for tripping.
Night three.
Well, decided not to do the acid thing this night....got me and alice a few rolls, and we rolled a bit. Twas fun, there were a lot of people over....about 15 people rolling with us in an appartment....very very cool atmosphere.
Night four.
After taking a few rolls the night before, I still had a mild body high the next night. We decided to finish off the vial between 5 people (only 2 hits for me, and one for everyone else) This trip started off a bit crazy....there was some drama which was straighted out. We all tripped a lot. Crazy cool atmosphere...we're all just chilling, in a cold room, black lights on, cool posters, intense trippy music, and finally a straight group of people. Alice and I layed down together, and explored this trip in a completely different way than the previous night. It was a lot less trippy...it was just a clean, fun, place to be. Alice was my sole concentration the entire night. I fell in love with her . The black light made her eyes simply hypnotizing. I got lost in them. I got lost in her. It was the most amazing experience ever. Our trip was on the same page the entire night. We saw a lot of shit at the same time, it was strange...very trippy...very fun. It felt so right. Everyone had a great time...the people that were trying it for their first time were blown away...which gave me great great pleasure. I love tripping, and I love to share my experiences with other people. I met a couple of people on the trip that I knew....but didn't really 'know.' I finally had to drive Alice to the airport, which was the hardest thing I've ever done. Still tripping, we're sitting in the airport, waiting for her flight... I just felt like I could have never opened my arms and let her go, and everything would have turned out fine. We she finally had to go, I left the airport through a trippy escalator, and then drove home to the rising sun. It was very beautiful, and very emotional for me. The trip wasn't the same when she left. I just sat back and talked to the only dude that was still awake when I got back. We took a car ride for a couple of hours and I finally dropped him off at his place. Now I'm here, still feeling the acid, not to mention the 5 days of sleep missing. I'm ready to fall asleep, but I figured I would right this while I was still mildly tripping.
The week was incredible, honestly. I have never connected with anyone like I did with Alice. Our personalities blended so well, and we just seemed like we were perfect when we were together. I couldn't have asked for a better sequence of events. I really really feel like I really am a different person....and in a totally different way than I normally do after I trip. I highly reccomend dropping acid with a loved one...or just a really close friend of the opposite sex (or same, if you're into it)...and exploring eachother and yourselves and the drug itself. Mine and Alice's relationship is still going to be explored...whether it's friendship or other. I think it will be a very very good thing, either way. I don't think I can have such a pleasant trip without this girl. For a while, at least.