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Its fun to trip at the YMCA
me and my friend ,we'll call him tojo and his brother bought a 1/8th ounce each and munched them with apple juice inside the YMCA.
me and my friend ,we'll call him tojo and his brother bought a 1/8th ounce each and munched them with apple juice inside the YMCA. After eating our shrooms we walked for about 30 minutes to his brothers friends house and thats when it hit me. I sat down and his brothers friend put on some heavy metal were the singer is allways screaming and he put it on so loud that it started to make me panic and feel very scared. I had to go get some air outside and when i came in they were playing Burnout Revenger for Xbox so i grabbed a controler and TRIED to play. Oh man, i was so mangled that all i could do was laugh on the floor for fourty five minutes. After realising i couldent play i sat up and was confronted by the freakiest sight ever, the shrooms had fully kicked in and i was looking into the eyes of a tiki painting with wrinkles and big eyes that were following me around the room. The whole painting was moving around and swaying off the wall. This freaked me out so we went downstairs to relax but before i could do this the weed had allready come out so i said "hey" why not. Two joints later it was the most intense thing i have ever experienced. There was a wall hanging of the Doors that was coming off the wall and moving as if it was caugh in the breeze. I thought i was tripping hard but i dident findout untill the next day that there was actualy a laundry vent underneath it pushing it off the wall and making it fludder. We walked back to tojos house which seemd like it took hours but it only took twenty minutes. All the people were stearing at us because apparently we were all talking to eachother but were not speaking propper english or congruent sentences. We finaly got home and popped in The Matrix. Oh My God!. Our trip had lasted us six hours.