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 superman trip 
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An attempt to explain what I experienced after ingesting an 8th of visionary mushrooms. Before this experimentation I had previously ingested a drug called 7th heaven. I was in the military stationed in Japan when on liberty I found this shop on an island somewhere south of Okinawa. There was this sign that had a pot leaf on it which pointed to an ally. I went down this ally with some friends and entered this little shop. There was this Japanese guy about 25 with dreads who told us to look in his personal tray of things he sold not over the counter. He had these little vials of white powders and e pills, and things that were mixtures of cocaine and e and whatever else, there was also grinded up mushrooms that you could buy over the counter, yes over the counter. The guy told me that the reason it was called 7th heaven was because they take the 7th mushroom in the patch and scrape the powder out of the middle of the 7th mushroom, but that was probably a lie because as I have learned most of mushrooms confiscated by the cops turn out to be regular mushrooms soaked in lsd or powders with mixed drugs like pcp. The 7th heaven bag was filled with a reddish brownish tanish color with crystal like glitters. After ingestion it took about 30 min to kick in. I would walk around the city with friends and let the weird sounds of the Japanese street traffic chime in and walk around the shops.
The very first thing I noticed was when I was sitting in the hotel room depressed from the military and looked at my self in the mirror and I looked like the saddest person in the world, when I looked at myself my pupils seemed to flow like as if I was looking through a heat wave and my eyes would flow into this hellish expression and the longer I would look in the mirror the more I turned into a demon, that’s one thing I learned about shrooms is I cant look in the mirror for some reason, then as I left while walking I noticed the swinging of my arms. I seemed to be feeling the rhythm of my walking and then the pain in my left hip from where I had injured it. The pain was definitely enhanced. I continued walking down the road and came to an ally, I looked down the ally and it looked like something out of a horror movie. It was dark and there were old Japanese women hunched over unloading nasty vegetables into their carts, the street was coated with old rotting lettuce and smelled horrible. For some reason when ever I saw eyes they seemed to shine like a cats eyes in your headlights. When I looked down the ally it was like 5 cats all stopped and looked at me with their shining eyes, I walked on and it started hitting me harder., I went into this American promo shop and all the posters on the wall seemed to get much more interesting. Everything seemed to have an added dimension to it, me and my friend stood their looking at one of those celebrity posters with Elvis and Monroe and we stood there going over every detail of the stars and their traits. Some of the female stars looked like angels. After someone walked up to us and said what are you looking at we left and walked around some more. The other guy with me screamed out loud at a little dog running down the sidewalk. After regaining his composure we walked into star bucks. While in line we looked at this guy who seemed to be staring at us through his sunglasses which he was wearing at night indoors for some reason. I told me friend to look at him, he too started freaking out. The guy seemed to have large black eyes and was staring very hard at us, he almost looked like an alien or something, his eyes weren’t normal. We ordered our coffee and while I was in line I had the weird sensation of feeling my back and all the bones in my back becoming very strong like without my back I was nothing. It was like every now and then theses weird pictures would pop up into my head. When I got my coffee I drank it and instantly noticed the taste of metal that the coffee was made in.
I walked down the street and went to get some ice cream, it was like I was buying ice cream from these old demons. There was a 80 year old lady with no teeth crusty as shit and an old guy looking like death, they were smiling at me while the whole time I was saying in my head god what are these people they are demons. The ice cream was good though. Then my friend and I sat down and got a street artist to draw our faces. The first thing I noticed was the sense of hatred from all the Japanese especially the businessmen toward me and my friend. I could feel the hatred in the air. After holding my head still for a couple of min my whole body felt like it turned into a rubber band and that if I moved my head away I could let it move back to the exact point it was at. As my friend sat to get his drawling done I became increasingly paranoid and had the feeling that one of the Japanese was going to hit me from behind. I had felt this hostility before but it was definitely amplified. Then I noticed that when I looked at the Japanese from behind they were Caucasian businessmen but then when they turned around they were Japanese. This really started to make me panic because It felt like I was stuck in a rhythmic cycle of sounds and people shifting from white to Japanese. I then took a cab and caught the bus back to base, I tried to sleep but it seemed like when I was dreaming I was still wide awake at the same time. I then started seeing visions of women in my head, I asked my friend how he slept on this stuff and he said you have to pick a dream and fallow it.
So this was all about 2 years before I took these stronger visionary mushrooms which took me into a level 5. It was myself and four other friends that took these mushrooms at night in my friends apartment. These mushrooms were supposedly home grown. When we broke them out to divide them into different servings we noticed that the mushrooms had gold flakes on them and there was this gold flake powder flaking off it. One of the guys said fuck it and took it, so went the rest of us. Now I feel I should elaborate on my personal mindset at the time. You always hear that your trip has to do with your surroundings i.e. the people that you are with and the surroundings and your feelings about life at that time. Going into this trip I was surrounded by some people that I liked and some people that I hated. I had recently bought a projector which I had hooked up to my computer that I also brought, I had the screen shining on the wall with the music playing with ambience visualizations in sync with the music. I figured this would be great while tripping. After everyone had taken the mushrooms we were just sitting there on the couch waiting for it to kick in. The first thing we noticed was that the feeling of time seemed to disappear or become non relevant. I hadn’t seen any visual changes yet. Some one jumped off the couch and smacked the clock off the wall and said what is time F*** time, and then sat back down. To me it felt like an outburst of excitement that was trying to ease the sense of fear an anticipation of what was happening, I was saying to myself ok that was not needed. Then when I blinked my eyes I saw colorful bubbles or circles flowing, and I said the colors look at the colors, they seemed so bright pretty clear and intense.
It had been about 30 min when it finally kicked in, I only saw visuals when I closed my eyes, then I had this feeling like I was slowly slipping into another dimension were all the rules of everything I knew in my previous world went out the window. In this dimension it seemed that anything was possible, there was the sense that this was the domain you hear about from religious figures that this is what they were expressing exactly. I also had this pagan feeling, like things I had read and seen from pagan symbolism was from this realm. It was scary but also I felt in control. Suddenly the sounds from the old dimension seemed to start coming in waves. The sound seemed for some reason to be related to the color green. Then I realized that these sounds were coming from my friends. It was them making a sick sound like when you throw up but a pulsing throwing up sound like in this dimension I could hear how sick and depressed they all were. It seemed like they were already dead or something struggling to keep afloat in life. I felt much negative energy coming from them and suddenly seemed disassociated from them because it didn’t seem that I was that sick or making that sound. It seemed like they were around me and trying to talk to me in support for what they were experiencing, but I didn’t want anything to do with them. One of the guys got off the couch and said this is awesome and started dancing in the projector, I stood up and pointed at him and said a Neanderthal, not trying to make fun of him but he looked like some kind of primitive Neanderthal. Then I sat down on the couch and was like oh shit this is hitting me really hard I felt like I was slipping farther and farther into somewhere else.
The I had this feeling in my head like dejovue like constant dejovue. And then it hit me, I said I know were I’m at, I am in dreamland. I was in a lucid dream this was exactly how it felt to be in a lucid dream, then it felt like I was pulling from an unlimited source of energy. I felt strong like nothing could stop me like super man, then I felt I remembered that I could fly in my lucid dreams and I felt like I wanted to fly but it was all freaking me out because how can you fly in life that’s not possible but I sincerely felt like I was going to fly up into the corner of the room, but I was fighting this urge to fly because if I were to fly then I would send everyone in the room into a hysterical panic. So I threw my self on the ground and tried not to think about it, I felt like I was remembering something from a long time ago. There was an eerie ancient feeling of my environment like I could feel how old and ancient all the matter around me was, there was this voice in my head that kept telling me wake up, and I remember, wake up. It felt as if my inner self was remembering and connecting with this new dimension which was just the old dimension but seen from as completely different angle like now I was picking up on something I couldn’t feel before. Then I looked up at the wall and it seemed like everything went geometric, like I could see everything on somewhat a grid type pattern. The house I was in was a old brick office building that seemed from the early 1900s or late 1800s.Everything had a weird English feeling like being on a chess board, like maybe I was sensing the English style from what influenced the building of the matter I was looking at. It seemed like everything was on this grid and built out of organic blocks with little things that seemed to flicker occasionally.
Then I had the feeling like I was moving further inside my body, like I was aware of my vision coming from behind my retina like I was looking out of my body and I could see my retina which seemed to be glowing green and blue, it seemed like everything turned into light waves, that all matter was actually lines of light. I stood up stumbling saying to my self what am I and then I answered to myself I am just my senses, I am coming from a small point inside my head which was a collection of my vision and hearing. I then kept asking my self what is the point of life, what is the point of existence and then I came to the conclusion that the only reason for existing is to exist. It seemed basic and so simple the reason I exist is to exist. Then it seemed that my vision looking out of my glowing retinas had been enhanced and I was looking through a field of vision that went out about 20 feet and ended into a fine point like I could zoom way out and then zoom all the way into almost infinite like I could draw a picture on the head of head of a pin, then I realized that the universe was infinite and that there was infinite dimensions and that if I could somehow figure or remember how to transcend my self and body into a small space of that existence and then come out when I needed, like that if when on shrooms I needed to leave this dimension or escape from someone I could vanish into the wall and then comeback out or something along those lines, everything had a weird magnetic feeling to it like taking the mushrooms broke down this magnetic force that was holding me together I felt as if I was everything and nothing all at once. Then I looked at the wall and began to imagine things to draw. I could see something that I wanted to paint. I felt that if I had a pen at the time I could have drawn anything I wanted, this thought threw my mind into so much creativity. When I closed my eyes I saw a utopia of a world I had created out of my mind like everything that I was in my genetic make up was creating this image in my brain that was my specific utopia or style that was my reflection of myself in heaven or something like that. I then began to think about peaceful music and it seemed to play back in my head perfectly as if my brain was a giant organic computer and that I could project these images in my vision and play back music or any memory in my head exactly the way it was. I thought to myself that on his stuff you can do anything, why hadn’t I done this yet, like I had found the holy grail to all my problems, it also felt like I had no pain that all the feeling in my body was gone I looked down at my arm and thought I could take a knife and cut right through my arm and feel nothing. Then I began to see the benefits of taking this stuff for battle or fighting. I felt completely invisible, I pictured my self shooting straight through the roof of the house and then flying up into space and then flying down and hitting the ground with a wave of force that would destroy everything around me , I laughed at the fact that that anyone who tried to fight me was nothing in comparison to me, I felt like this dimension that I was in I created and that no one could beat me at this chess game because I had created the game, I pictured someone standing across from me starting a fight and them I pictured myself punching faster than existence into their chest ripping out their heart and then throwing their heart at their face and knocking them to the ground, I felt like if someone were to attack me that we would then battle in the air swarming around while flying up in space like you see paintings of gods battling or something. It felt as if my body had become super conducted and that I could punch through anything and it would not harm me physically as if it had somehow made my body stronger than all matter.
Then it seemed that I could see my soul that there was my body of the flesh and then my soul and that before my flesh did anything my soul was responsible for the pre thought or intent before I did anything, It seemed that my soul had been fed these mushrooms and became super conducted or something. I know this all sounds strange but I am explaining it the best I can. It seemed that my soul would slightly fly ahead or do everything ahead before I allowed my body to do it. My soul seemed to be a color of greenish blue, like a glowing neon greenish blue with a hint of rainbow colored flickers. It seemed that I could see the face of my soul which was geometrically a copy of my outer body shell, like it had to do the with the geometric make up of my bone structure. It also seemed that I was somewhat a demon not like an evil demon but like all people were demons while on this stuff if we had to be we could also be beautiful if we wanted, it then seemed that my body had become this precision tuned machine that was being driving by my neon greenish blue soul. Then I felt to myself that there was no sense in fighting because in the world the soul never dies it just keeps on going I had the feeling that if I were to fight someone there would be no end that we all had to learn to live together because even after we die we stay in this dimension which is the same dimension but slightly off set. I then had a sense of peace knowing that it was senseless to fight and that I just needed to chill and learn how to flow with existence. Then I began to flash back to my past life and how I had been doing everything the hard way like working against life instead of flowing with it. I thought back to when I was in the military and doing all the senseless martial arts training and that’s why I had injured my hip from making myself force myself to injure myself, it seemed a complete waste it seemed like everything I had done to get ahead in life didn’t matter anymore because here I was in a different world were none of that mattered because I could do everything with the intent of my mind, I then began to feel that I could manipulate time and space by thought that I could create anything out of nothing just by intent from my emotions, I then began having that pagan feeling again and it felt that I was remembering something again and that a voice in my head was telling me to stop fighting it and let it take control of me, it actually felt like something was pulling me or controlling me from somewhere else, then I heard what sounded like mumbling or druid chanting of some sort , suddenly if felt like I was completely no longer in control of my body and began floating, I turned and looked at my friend in fear and he pointed at me and said your eyes are glowing, then it seemed I snapped out of it and fought back and stopped floating off the ground. I then closed my eyes and began feeling sleepy I kept yawning and kept saying to my friends who were trying to get me off the ground don’t touch me, I felt like killing them because they would not stop bothering me. I then closed my eyes and it seemed like I went into infinite space inside my head or body. When closed my eyes I was in infinite space flying around and running around, I called to my friend to join me in my dream and that I was flying and for him to come and meet me some where in my dream, I was flying around in all of these colors and then I remembered that my hip was messed up so I began trying to fly into my hip and fix my hip from inside this bodily dimension, I couldnt figure out how to fix my hip so I tried to get up, my friends were trying to get me up so I started fighting the feeling and began to get up then I fell to the ground on my back and it seemed like there was a pinched nerve in my hip and lower back that was lashing back and forth it seemed like my hips kept bucking up and down and it kind of felt like I was going to have an orgasm but if I allowed myself to have this orgasm it would last forever and there would be no way to turn the flow of orgasm off.
All the feelings in my body seemed to be very organic in a scary way, I then got off the ground and we all walked outside into this little courtyard, it felt like I was walking against myself, moving made it feel like I couldn’t breath. When I went to the courtyard one of my friends stayed atop the stairway and was like I could jump off right now and I felt a sense of disgust at him for acting self destructive while in this state. I then walked into the grass, when the air and wind hit me it felt like it was all too much, like I couldn’t take the forces of nature, the sensation was all to much I kept fighting this feeling, this is when the feeling began to feel unsafe, my roommate that I didn’t like said, this is too much and I said the trick is to control it, after I said that he seemed to step forward in confidence and said your right. I felt a sense of evil in him that he was taking my advise and then turning it against me. I then felt sick to my stomach and felt like the 99 cent cheese twists I had eaten were actually poison so I threw it up, when I threw up it was like the feeling of throwing up was enhanced, it seemed so organic and scary. It felt like I was ejecting it more like out of a portal or something. I threw it up on the ground and then fell face first into it and it felt nice and warm on my face it also felt like I briefly turned into the ground and then came back. I struggled to stand up and said to myself ok this is too much I have to go back inside, I began to panic and didn’t want to do this anymore. I walked up the stair case and looked into the sky at the stars, I focused on one star in the sky and it seemed like I was transporting or being sucked to the star like I was bending space or something I snapped my head closed my eyes and then looked out across the neighborhood I felt threatened that if I were to walk out into the night I would come across some creatures that would be in this dimension now that I had taken the mushrooms. It felt safe in the house by myself so I walked back into the living room.
While walking I had that feeling that I was fighting against myself and that the more I walked and struggled the more I remember how to flow with things it seemed as if I wasn’t even walking more like floating or flowing across the ground and it seemed like it hurt to breath so I stopped, it seemed like I didn’t need to breath because that was the hard way it seemed that if I wanted to walk I had to do it through emotion that I was moving by force of emotion. I walked back into the room and the projector was still on but with nothing on the screen like nobody had even watched it the whole time. I felt like I was losing my mind like I could barley exist in this state any more, I felt pure panic and the only thing that seemed to help me was my laptop which was on the ground I laid down and turned on some music and it seemed to be the only thing that kept me grounded, it felt like for some reason the computer was newer and not old like the organic makeup of the world around me, it made me feel at peace I laid on the ground wondering why it felt like I didn’t need to breath anymore it felt like I was existing out of emotion I laid there struggling to maintain until my friend came back in and we all laid on the ground and couches trying to sleep, one of the guys seemed like he was really struggling, at this point we were all laying there and I felt a little more at peace at this time but he was laying there talking to himself thinking that we were asleep and he started saying this is hell, when is this going to end, I am in hell and one of my other friends said calm down man you are going to be alright we are here with you then he started saying that he tried to drink himself to death one time. Wondering if anyone heard him as if he said it out of shame. I was trying to just relax and go to sleep but it seemed more like I just laid there as time passed by, it seemed like I closed my eyes and then time flew by and I woke up and drove home.
On the drive home I was thinking so hard about what had just happened and how when I was coming out of the trip that there would be no way to explain what I had felt, that the only way to feel that dimension is to take the mushrooms. I felt that the more I slipped out of the trip the more I forgot what it was like .I kept telling myself the whole time that I need to do this again because I could somehow use it for beneficial tasks like drawling or building something, then I began thinking about how the Vikings used to take mushrooms and go into berserks and build boats and go into battle, and I though that’s what I need to do. When I went home I found that when ever I stopped doing something that my mind began wondering back into that dimension and I felt kind of like I was going insane, it wasn’t a good feeling. I felt like this is what people talk about when they say they go insane, this is somewhere I never want to be it felt like my mind was just completely shot. I fought through the day trying not to think about it, I found that when I went into the shower and I stopped to listen to all the water flow kind of like a white noise sound, that I began to break down this dimension again, Id have to stop thinking about it. At one point I was thinking and I seemed like the toilet water began to bubble, I was scared shitless, I ignored it and went to sleep. While I slept It seemed like I was getting Horney I couldn’t stop thinking about girls and I swear I had a hard on the whole time I slept. When I woke the next morning it seemed like I had woken above my body and that my soul had been talking to a female or something weird like that, and that I looked at my body and said well got to go back onto my body now. I woke up and then realized that I thought I was going insane or somehow becoming more aware of other worlds around me. I got dressed and then thought about my friends cat that had been running around and I heard the cat as if it were in my left ear. This scared the shit out of me, I figured I had fried my brain and that it wouldn’t return to normal. I felt like I was getting schizophrenic. I looked into the mirror and got this really strange feeling that looking at a reflection of myself was sending me back into that weird state of mind. I stared at myself in the eyes and then I heard a ding sound in my head and my pupils dilated. I snapped away from looking at the mirror and proceeded to my car trying not to think about the fact that I was going insane . Then while driving I began feeling like I was in heaven like all the feeling that I was sensing felt great that any kind of feeling to my nerves was bliss. Just the wind flowing on my body felt great.
Then I turned on the radio and the sounds of music seemed to elevate me into bliss with the suns heated rays warming my body I remember telling myself that I could stay in eternity in this state of mind, it felt so good, I then went to work and it seemed that the power tools I was using were not loud and that the noisy machines actually felt good to my ears, I felt that a explosion could have gone off next to me and it wouldn’t have shook me at all. I felt more relaxed than I have ever felt. When I threw wood it seemed like it was flowing through liquid ever so peacefully, I felt as if I could quit my job and just lay on the ground all day and be in bliss, I felt completely at peace with nature that all the sounds of nature made me feel at home, I felt that my body was keeping its self at the perfect temperature like I could have laid in the snow and my body would have stayed warm some weird way. When I held my hand out I could hold it more steady than ever before, it seemed that the mushrooms had somehow increased my brains ability to control my body I felt if I were to take a piece of paper and tear it in half I could use the intent of my mind to tear it perfectly straight. Then I went on with my everyday tasks trying not to think about it but whenever I stopped doing something my mind would drift again, and onetime I just let it go and thought about it and it felt like a there was something like a black whole bending around me like another dimension was opening up or something. Eventually time went by and the feeling wore off. This was the craziest experience of my life and I am convinced mushrooms are a doorway to other dimension and psychic powers.
There was a point when I was tripping that I just disappeared from here and don’t remember anything at all and then slowly came back. I also think that mushrooms can make you schizophrenic and insane but that there are ways to prevent this and it is all in the way you think. I tried mushrooms again but these were different, they were not visionary they didn’t seem to enhance anything just make me feel stupid I haven’t tried any visionary mushrooms again because I am scared that I will leave this world and not be able to handle it. I think that it takes a certain mindset to control the mushroom dimension and I don’t think I have the mindset, so for now will just post my craziy stories on the internet until I work up enough balls to try the visionary voyage again.
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Scantraxx
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I realize this is old, but I think it was worth replying because there must of been a lot of effort put into this and I think it was also a good read.
When you said you were feeling like connecting with another dimension and that something was trying to wake you up, and then you say there was an English vibe, maybe you were connecting with your self in a previous past time like in a re-carnation type way, sounded pretty interesting to me, Maybe you were trying to re connect with your soul in the state of another body in a previous life?
Also, nearing the end of your report, was this at the end of the trip, when you were going home and sleeping for work later on? Seems as if you were still tripping? I didn't know this was possible, or was it that you weren't tripping but just your mind state was still effected by the shrooms?
Another thing, when you say you felt invincible and things like you could cut your arm off and you could jump off the balcony, did these feelings feel so intense that you felt like doing them? or was it as if you were just there to feel them but not actually do that? Sounds like a fairly scary kind of thing to think of! And when you stopped your self from breathing, which I've heard a lot of, what made you start breathing again? That's also another scary part, Glad you didn't harm your self though! But i guess if you were to stop breathing you'd just pass out then you'd be ok from there i guess, if you didn't hit anything upon passing out!
First trip didn't sound to nice at all, Second sounding very insightful for your self, also was a good read, made me think of things in a different way, even thought it wasn't my trip! set and setting seemed key reasons everything went bad though.
Hope you reply to this, even thought this was posted a while ago. But i still think it was worth digging up.
Thanks for the good read!
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 Re: superman trip [Re: Scantraxx]
#8539752 - 06/19/08 04:38 AM (3 years, 11 months ago) |
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Also to other people, give this a read, It may be long but its a good read, think about books there much longer and you get threw them so this should be to hard! haha
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Re: superman trip [Re: Scantraxx]
#8540106 - 06/19/08 07:41 AM (3 years, 11 months ago) |
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Really great read. Never tried shrooms I am of the LSD persuasion, this has piqued my interest.
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Re: superman trip [Re: Scantraxx]
#8540209 - 06/19/08 08:19 AM (3 years, 11 months ago) |
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Quote:
Scantraxx said:
Also to other people, give this a read, It may be long but its a good read, think about books there much longer and you get threw them so this should be to hard! haha
I don't like most trip reports, but I really enjoyed this one.
Thanks for bringing it up again!
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 redgreenvines
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yes a good report
interesting to see the impression that years of military has had on this person.
also interesting to see the honest effort to be one's best.
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I think 7th heaven is probably 2c-t-7.
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Re: superman trip [Re: Scantraxx]
#8666038 - 07/21/08 11:18 PM (3 years, 9 months ago) |
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the next morning when i woke up from the trip i was def still tripping . the mushrooms were style effecting my mind. and the English feeling that i felt seemed like i was seeing the building style or geometric structure influenced by English genetics. sine i had the trip i have noticed architecture in buildings for instance San Fransisco reminded me of a mushroom trip and when i traveled to Europe the buildings reminded me of the mushroom cell block type anatomy of everything
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and i didn't say that i was going to cut my arm off, i was saying all pain disappeared and it seemed like i could have had my arm amputated without pain as if it was a real good pain reliever while staying conscious......and i said my friend stood on the balcony and acted like he was going to jump....not me.......if u notice i said i was disgusted with him acting like he was going to jump.....again being the ignorant person he is....he was the same 1 who knocked the clock off the wall....and he is one of those friends who i know i will one day have to knock out because he is disrespectful and always testing someone..........i just read this report again after a long time i was afraid to read it again but I'm glad i did....bravo me
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