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i fucked up pretty bad the other night and heres my story. i am going to try and keep it short though.
monday night i decided to eat what i thought was one does from some amber gels i had. about an hour latter i only felt mild effects and said fuck it and ate the rest. i was told it was 6 hits, but im thinking not.
the first couple of hours were pretty cool. i was chillin' with my chick and we were laughing and just having a good time. then it came down to us messing around and thats when shit gotta little weird. every once in awhile i would laugh cause i was tripping, but she took it as me laughing at her. she got weirieded out which weirded me out and put me into a bad trip.
she went to bed and i stayed up trying to sort things out. i tried getting on line but i couldnt focus enough to type so i sat and starred at random pics on the computer.
it was probably around 6am and i had rememberd i had 2 bottles of MD 20/20's and 4 1mg xanax. i decided to chug both bottles and eat all 4 xanax. everything was going good, i had my headphones on and i was just drifiting away,
about an hour later i saw that it was 7am and thought that i could use so more beer. i jump in the car and some how drive to the store. ( i live in the middle of nowhere and i never had to leave the dirt road. they have a drive through store). so i get my beer and cruise around for a little while.
by this time i lost all sense of time. as im driving around i see this old beat up truck so i get out and look around. i find a gas tank in the back and decide to blow the mother fucker up.
i then realize i should head back home so i drive around my house for a little to finish my last beer. this is when i somehow lost control and drove into a ditch with the car. at this point i thought i could just drive it out take it home and go back and speak with the people about their fence.
of course it was stuck so i walked to a friends house so he could pull me out. when we showed up cops were already there and started to ask questions.
i got a 2nd DWI, had to sit in jail for 2 days, the cars bumper window and were thinking the radiator is fucked up. my parents pretty much kicked me out so my life is pretty fucked.
-------------------- TWO MUSHROOMS ARE GROWING NEXT TO EACHOTHER. ONE TURNS TO THE OTHER AND SAYS, "its a beautiful day were havin', eh?". THE OTHER MUSHROOM TURNS TO HIM AND SCREAMS, "oh my god!!! a talking mushroom!!!".
I don't know what to say man, obviously you need to look at this as a wake up call. Don't mope, don't mourn, just figure things out and fix your life. DWI's and downing every drug in sight isn't the way to live.
Mad Dog. Here's a wonderful review . . . http://www.bumwine.com/md2020.html . . Used to that shit over 30 years ago. BTW, Left Behind, Have you been charged with Arson (the truck), or destruction of property (the fence) ? Sounds like a big Wake Up call to me... . . and . . .
I wouldnt call it "booze". That would be a discredit to booze. It is something only teenagers and bums drink.OMG, I shit you not when I say just looking at this pic made me throw up a lil in my mouth...
Quote: ganjababy said: Why the fuck do people take a ton of psychedelics and other drugs and then do some stupid shit? Even during my hardest trip I would know not to go for a drive, that's just common sense!
That is how I see it. All these crazy trips never make sense to me, all I want to do when I trip is stare at the sky
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