Rollin, Rollin, Rollin

It has been about four weeks since my last roll, which I recall as being on the 4th of July. I had a strong urge to do it this weekend, as ecstasy around my area comes and goes with the season. In the fall and winter seasons ecstasy just seems disappear, unless you want to pay $25-30 a pill.
For those of you who havn't noticed, I like to ramble about my experiences with ecstasy after the use so as to occupy myself mentally and physically. If you don't like stories involving ecstasy and all the joy that comes with its [responsible] use, move along. Those partially interested may be able to skim through the text quick and still get an idea of whatever the hell im trying to say.
The following presents the tale of two rollers as completely and accurately as possible. Any happenings which may resemble real life events are strictly coincidential. In other words; drugs are bad, mmm'kay?
The plan was for me and two friends to roll together, but plans are always subject to change and life fucks you over whenever possible. What this means basically is my fucking dxm addicted bastard of a friend who told me he wanted pills and owes me money decided to slip through my fingers. Andy, he's the best to be around fucked up and I love him to death in the most nonhomosexual way two men could ever love each other (at least not homosexual on my part)...but he seems to have a major intolerance for sobriety. He must have figured at 3pm (or when ever he wakes up these days) that he needed to get fucked up quick since I hadn't come through yet. At first I was pissed of course, as Andy had left me no money, no possible where abouts or anything as subtle as an "im gonna get fucked up by myself" warning.
The plan was for myself, andy and my other good friend chris to roll together. With Andy now out of the picture and no car to drive us around I began to doubt the likelyhood that I would in fact roll that night. Fortunately the universe altered its intentions after having fucked me over, and was now going to let me get when I craved.
I got it alright, same good orange-pinkish-maple leafs as before. The only other problem was that of my friends. His girlfriend Nikkie the bitch is due to have a child any day now (set for Aug 1) and she wanted to save a pill to give to him when she goes into labor, so he'll have a better time handling the situation. They also wanted them to enhance an upcomming SoaD show. (After she pops out the kid of course.) After a standard phase of her disagreeing with him doing ecstasy with me, she got him an extra pill so they would be all set.
Hah, all that and it's just the beginning...
One down at approximately 6:50 on that Sunday afternoon and my friend, who has rolled a few times before, followed while my jaw began to clench and pupils widen. It wasn't long before I was rolling decently, and I just couldn't shut the fuck up. We began listening to music and playing connect four, as we spoke of things from nicole being hot to music preferences and our lives. Under the influence of MDMA in a comfortable setting I find it easy to speak of nearly any matter serious or inane.
Over an hour after the first I dropped a half and later the other half. At one point I was satisfied simply laying on the floor of my friends room, having to intention to move. Much like in a recent episode of Family Guy where Peter recalls an ecstasy experience, the makers of the show did a fair job portraying it to the best of their abilities.
I was just about to call and inquire about sleeping over (or smoking pot all night), but then noticed it was already 10:30 and I would probably get picked up soon. Becomming somewhat paranoid I tried to straighten myself out, since my hair was actually wet from sweating and my eyes still wiggled and felt as if they were jumping in and out of my head.
I also always end up taking several pictures of myself rolling throughout the night, with my shitty cell-cam so as to look upon myself at the moment and in the days after. Pictures in this case also help any viewers get an idea of the state of mind induced by this wonderful substance under the right circumstances. While part of me says that posting such pictures on a cannabis-related message board is not a good idea, the other part remembers that my pictures are already out there and it would be pathetic for any law agency to go after a teen speaking about being all hyped up on the love drug via the internet. So here I am again for your amusement and this concludes what might have been my last roll until next spring. (Though I am kind of hoping otherwise.)
Along with my pictures this time I will leave you all with something to ponder or express as you wish. Over the past week three girls I talk to said that I am evil (beginning with Nicole). Whether they meant in terms of personality or look I have not determined, it could possibly and very likely be both. I wear glasses but nearly always take them off when im rolling or for pictures, the consensus amongst those who know me is that I do in fact look evil without glasses. (Yet another reason I should stop smoking pot and invest in contacts). A note about my eyes, they are actually hazel-brown rather than the grayish color seen in the images. The gray just serves to outline the eye, the rest is purely pupil.
See for yourself. Now im leaving.
For real now.
Seriously.
I just can't shut myself up.
Later.
<3 Nullific

In addition, there have to be some more ecstasy users with shitty cell or computer cams here so upload a couple of yourself. That way I won't look like such a crazy drugged up bastard, or at least not the only crazy drugged up bastard.

man by looking at ur dodgeball pupils i can only luagh and recall past roll'in xperience's, man i just found "Acid" itts fucking great , but its all kept in a book of time that no one has traveled to..................., as i digested 2 blotters and it is 7.35 and i watch the sun come up with a fucking smile

I would love to do acid, never seen it in my area though I've talked about it with several people.
I feel pretty cracked out today and my throat burns when I try to eat, mouth is also dry despite having drank a fair amount. Still havn't experienced any kind of post-roll depression.

hm..last week..i rolled as well..3 pills one night..and 2 pills another night..so i have 5 pills left...im thinking of selling or maybe even trading haha..i found ppl w/ acid and shrooms..so im thinkin about what to try...ill eventually end up trying both but for now..i would only like to do one..so what should i try..im not sure of the price range on shrooms and acid..and it is different for every area..but around how much?? im sure its not VERY different...how much per hit on acid?..how much for an 8th on shrooms? well ova here..X is $20-25 per pill..but i get em for $10 per pill...so i buy a lil more than normal haha..anyways..yup..

where i live shrooms are anywhere from 20$ to 35$ an eigth, and for acid sorry cant help ya with that one.

acid is anywhere from 7-10 bucks a hit, dont fall for shit, like ppl will try to sell you a piece of paper, usually u get ripped,, i had perferated white blotter, it had break off points on it where it was broken off of a big sheet, i piaded 10, and shrooms are 30 tops dont pay nemore, shrooms and acid are very different and ery dangerous if you cant handle it, shrooms are a great thing but dont abuse them.

I find theres a lot of similarities between acid and shrooms.. completely different drugs yes but the "tripping" seems to feel very similar.