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The Shroom Fest
The first time i ever really tripped hardcore on mush was when i was at my friend doug's party.
The first time i ever really tripped hardcore on mush was when i was at my friend doug's party. Basically, all the tripper's from my class: 19 of the 21 people in my class and all my best friends from out of school had all popped at least a gram each...
after about 15 minutes, I had gone to smoke BT's with my best friends ty, nick, and tyson. After smoking 6 bits i walked into the kitchen, which had a huge mirror. My friend chris, who had popped a g also seemed to be sticking his hand through the mirror, like a gateway to another dimension. It almost seemed like a stargate...
after doing that for like 15 minutes, my friends and i strolled around the room looking at all the trippy pictures before smoking a joint. by the time i reached the doorwayto smoke up outside, a half an hour passed.
to my surprise, a good friend of mine had obviously drank way too much, and was puking all over the place...people were walking in it...
the trippy thing about that though, was...he had eaten about a whole tub of blue gummy bears, so all he was puking was blue chunks....to me it had looked like fucking bees from the movie candyman...
after being grossed out from that, i decided to chill with my friend the mexican exchange student....
...never trying drugs before....we had all infulenced him to pop fungus with us...so...for like over an hour and a half about life, tequila, and how he resembled fez from "that 70's show..."
feeling the trip wear off...we had popped another g and a half and i sat talking with my friends for over to hours at the food table....my best friend tyson was eating carrots with dip and he looked like a goblin!!!!!!my other friend looked like little dubey from romper room..so i was laughing so hard!!!!!!!!!
My friends were tweaking on buvoir, which is acid here in quebec, and we were shooting cars with a slingshot....at one point we even pulled out a basket ball and a baseball bat and ha a home run derby...
finally, on the way home, my friends dad picked us up....and was driving real fast....i felt like i was in some fucking psycho roller coaster....
as we were driving, the lights from the streets were making crazy neon effects like those rings you buy on canada day and st jean baptiste....i looked up at the moon and thought that the man on the moon was laughing at me so i hid down low for the rest of the ride...
when we got home, my friend and i had just talked and chilled to some sublime and played with those trippy graphics on the playstation when you pop in a music cd...
after that i had the best sleep of my life and woke up chromed as a motherfucking zombie!!!!!
the shroom fest was the best trip that i had ever had....
after about 15 minutes, I had gone to smoke BT's with my best friends ty, nick, and tyson. After smoking 6 bits i walked into the kitchen, which had a huge mirror. My friend chris, who had popped a g also seemed to be sticking his hand through the mirror, like a gateway to another dimension. It almost seemed like a stargate...
after doing that for like 15 minutes, my friends and i strolled around the room looking at all the trippy pictures before smoking a joint. by the time i reached the doorwayto smoke up outside, a half an hour passed.
to my surprise, a good friend of mine had obviously drank way too much, and was puking all over the place...people were walking in it...
the trippy thing about that though, was...he had eaten about a whole tub of blue gummy bears, so all he was puking was blue chunks....to me it had looked like fucking bees from the movie candyman...
after being grossed out from that, i decided to chill with my friend the mexican exchange student....
...never trying drugs before....we had all infulenced him to pop fungus with us...so...for like over an hour and a half about life, tequila, and how he resembled fez from "that 70's show..."
feeling the trip wear off...we had popped another g and a half and i sat talking with my friends for over to hours at the food table....my best friend tyson was eating carrots with dip and he looked like a goblin!!!!!!my other friend looked like little dubey from romper room..so i was laughing so hard!!!!!!!!!
My friends were tweaking on buvoir, which is acid here in quebec, and we were shooting cars with a slingshot....at one point we even pulled out a basket ball and a baseball bat and ha a home run derby...
finally, on the way home, my friends dad picked us up....and was driving real fast....i felt like i was in some fucking psycho roller coaster....
as we were driving, the lights from the streets were making crazy neon effects like those rings you buy on canada day and st jean baptiste....i looked up at the moon and thought that the man on the moon was laughing at me so i hid down low for the rest of the ride...
when we got home, my friend and i had just talked and chilled to some sublime and played with those trippy graphics on the playstation when you pop in a music cd...
after that i had the best sleep of my life and woke up chromed as a motherfucking zombie!!!!!
the shroom fest was the best trip that i had ever had....