Time: 10pm Dose: 2 hits
A few friends and I hand just seen the dark knight in theaters. A friend, P, and I both dosed 2 hits while the other three people who were with us abstained. We split up into different cars and drove around the city for a while, the non-trippers were looking for a place to buy up. The come-up was amazing, what I can only describe as every single cell in my body screaming. It was like that feeling in your stomach you get when you go on a roller coaster, but everywhere, and non-stop. We drove around the city for a while, the reasons for which I have no idea, but it didnt bother me any. The driver put on some trance, which sounded spectacular, but I was a little disappointed because at this point, nearly an hour and a half into the trip, I wasnt getting that many visuals. Everything sounded and looked great, but there was no distortions or anything. I soon found out that this was probably just the result of being in a moving car.
We stopped on the side of the road to wait for the other driver in our party, in front of a regular looking street full of townhouses. Now here I realized I was tripping mad balls. The windows and garages of the houses were turning into faces that winked and mouthed words at me. The bushes in front of the house grew eyes and teeth and gnashed them in my general direction. The other car gets there and I see my friend P in the other car with wide eyes, obviously tripping hard, staring at everything. He saw me too and lols ensued. From there we headed to a local park, which, I was informed, was supposedly haunted. So Im fucking pumped at this point, we get to the park, and chill under the streetlamps for a while. The streetlamps had this amazing effect that resembled a strobe light, that when I waved my hand in front of my face, i saw not a blurry streak of a hand, but individual hand-frames. Cool.
Being outside the car, I could now see for the first time what it actually looked like. Crisp, clear lines and light reflections, deep colors. The closest thing I think I can describe it as is a computer generation. You see a car, and it looks real, but you can just tell its not. We leave the car and head to the place were gonna be chilling. Along the way I see a field of grass. The grass are all little men with pointy green hats. They are not swaying in the wind but dodging the branches of a treeman who is trying to scoop them up and eat them. He has sharp gnashing teeth too. I am glad I am not a little green man.
We get to this pagoda place which overlooks a small pond. I look out over the water and lose all depth perception. The water looks like its coming all the way up to my eyeballs, but is thankfully filtered by the cat-tails and reeds growing along the shore. The sky is bright orange, due to fog, light pollution, and acid. The silhouettes of the tree branches form themselves into fantasmical shapes. A couple distant ones turn into dinosaurs. Another a fantastic pagoda. The orange light through the tree branches nearest to me turn into eyes that wink at me and follow me wherever I go.
P turns to me and says he can see his hands decaying and regenerating in front of his face. It was true! I looked down at my own hands and they were deathly pale and bony, but suddenly turned healthy again. Then dead and bony. P and I sat down and just stared at each others faces. 30 seconds into it we both burst out laughing. He tells me my eyeball floated out of my head. I told him that he had 4 eyes, 2 noses, and 2 mouths. He suggests we go exploring, and that we do.
We wander through the park, encountering a giant pitcher plant that was actually a wheelbarrow, and surfing on large pieces of flagstone. The general consensus is that we leave, so we head to some well-lit soccerfields and chill. Two of the other guys leave to go home, but one, the fucking champ, stays with P and I and just gets drunk. We just relax, talk, and enjoy each others company and the swirling glass until the sun came up.
And boy was that a nice fucking sunrise.
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