Last night I had the most amazing trip. Around 6pm I ate two grams of cubes (two mushrooms) each from a totally different area. At around 7 an old friend of mine had come over with some unknown friend to smoke some hash I offered. The vibes were quite weird and he seemed to be in a rush to leave, but I couldn't tell why. When he and his friend left, my brother, who was in the room with us, told me my friend was on coke while he was here. I hate that shit, so that put me in a sad kind of distressed mood for just a little while, so I turned on Cartoon Network to get my mind off of it. I know t.v. isn't supposed to be the ideal main focus on shrooms, but I feel most comfortable in front of it. Im one of those chicks that like to sit around all day doing little crafty things, like jewelry, while watching t.v., so Im not really active and I dont get out much.
While I was watching Cartoon Network I kept remembering watching certain shows as a kid, so it was a great feeling. Then, I realized how wonderful all the artwork was and it made me so happy that so many people can be that talented. Chowder, a show on CN, is greatly textured and crazy gorgeous, and Courage the Cowardly Dog is just a trip all by itself with beautiful colors. This channel with shrooms also made me realize that I want to live a happy, positive life with as little stress as possible, like how I feel when watching t.v.
It was a really cool sensation when I would get into the characters on the shows heads. Anytime they had to make a big decision or got confused, I would get this overwhelming tickling feeling in my brain that grew quite strong and then spread through my whole body.. nobody ever knows what Im talking about when I describe that, so if you know what I mean, please let me know. Later on, I got on the computer and listened to Aesop Rock while endlessly staring at one of those cartoon drawings from Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas. That was damn cool cause the music seemed to go so well with the picture. I ended my night with Adult Swim shows, which was awesome, and happily went to sleep. Throughout a majority of the trip, I had a bottle of Samuel Adams to sip on. I wouldnt put it down for a long time, and for some reason, my left hand fingers, at a really fast speed, were tapping on the glass non-stop. Im left-handed, so I can see why THAT hand when crazy, but Im not positive why. It might have set a rhythm to my trip or something. In conclusion, I had a magnificant trip, and I now feel much more in control of my life, which will be positive. And I feel great this morning.
Edited by batcountry30 (05/30/08 06:54 PM)
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