My good friend from High school had left for the year because his
parents lived in Hong Kong. We kept in contact playing Diablo over the internet
and e-mail and ICQ and things, and we talked about tripping together when
he came back for 2 weeks of summer. He came back, and we hooked up and we
partied for like 2 weeks. On the last Night we wanted to trip BAlLZ, so we
split a ten strip of Purple Gel LSD, and decided to go around town all night,
cause it was a beauttiful night and all that jazz...
Also I had a case ( 24) of whipit's ( Nitrous Oxide ) and a few balloons.
after like an hour we had left all of the friends we were with, and just
went a walking.. we went through old neighborhoods we used to pplay in, and
went through parks, then we decided to head downtown. The town was amazing,
but being a college town, at 3 AM there were a lot of drunk frat boys we
didn't want to deal with at the time, so we went onto the campus. we found
an awesome bridge that was in the da! rk, with a stream going underneath
it. That's where we decided to hit the nitrous. for anyone that has hit NO
while tripping, you know what I'm talking about, but We went crazy!!
Then we decided to chill on that, cause a guy walked by and saw us like lieing
on the ground talking incoherentley very loudly. but we were sitting there,
and a Cop started to walk up... everything went Super slow motion, like in
a movie when there is an action scene, but tripping as hard as we were, and
being under age at the time ( curfew sucks too ) we grabbed our backpacks
and ran harder and faster than we ever have before. A cop seeing someone
yell run, and flee off, each grabbing a bag, thought something was up. he
chased after us for about 5 minutes, but the adrenaline and chance of being
caught gave us an advangtage. He got back in the car, while we hid under
some bushes, and started the siren and shit. eventually we did get back out
of town, but The rest of the night we sat in a park and talked about how
crazy everything that happened was.
Then it started raining, and being comfortable with myself, hot, and CRaZy
for the moment, we both stripped to our underwear and let the rain wash us
off... it was like it took everything bad that happened, that was bringing
us down, and washed it away... then we put our clothes on, and at 8 am our
friends came to get us, being a little wet, a lot changed, and having some
awesome fucking stories to tell.... I've seen that cop since then though,
and thought to my self " you don't remeber me, do ya mother fucker?? "