It was March 20th...i had never done shrooms before...i had planned to get me an 8th after school that day. After school my boi Rashad gives me a ride home...and i had some Dro that was 70 an 8th...We matched a cigarillo in his car. Then he dropped me off at the crib. Right when i got inside i had realized that i had left my backpack in the trunk of his car. I call him. He says he can bring it to me that following sunday. I fiqured he wasnt gonna give it back.
But later that night i called up my boy Gangster (the guy with shrooms), he says he sold em to Hudson, and that Hudson would sell em to me for 35 dollars for 4 grms..Hudson was a lil skeptical becuase he didnt know me...but in the end he sold em to me and apparently hooked me up..but i thought i got ripped off..
So then i eat ALL the shrooms with no other food mixed..shrooms dont really taste all that bad... I thoguth i got ripped off becuase 2 hours later i felt nothin but maybe a lil bit of a body buzz that i had had since i had taken them.
It had been about 1.5 hours since i took them and i was with my boy Chris and Dane..and we were walkin...and for some reason i had split up with chris and dane because i just wasnt fealin myself..and so then i was walkin towards my house alone...then it started kickin in..
I was walkin and the street signs just seemed to POP up from the ground as i walked by...there was a sign of a Pedestrian goin over a crosswalk...and it looked like the sign actually had a stick fiqure on it and the stick fiqure was smiling at me with a fat ass blunt in his mouth..the trees too would just pop up...
Then i decided to just lay down in the middle of the side walk...just becuase the sky looked so "lovely"...then i looked at my watch and it waws 9:00pm...then i decided to get up and continue walkin to my house...then when i got up it looked like i was in this big feild..