Quote Originally Posted by joycie
last time i did shrooms i was in a beach cove. completly private little people know about it. me and my 2 friends were completely safe. but about 3 hours into the shroom trip i could only think of one thing how do i get home. i didnt know where i was (i was tripping on 4.5g cubbiniuos) i looked to my friend paulfor some typ of hoppeful answer but the kid looked dead and was babbleing somthing like "look at the colors" or somthing to that dgree, and my other friend was a compltet retard, the thing he could think of was "lets go run off and live in the woods somewhere. all and all around hour 4-5 i was starting to relax (i smoked some weed from a homemade water bong and pass out) woke up iat my friends house to Dawn of the dead. then feel asleep.

simmaller experinces? (retarded recreational friends?)
"beer befor liquer you'll never get sicker
liquer before beer your in the clear"