well i got ahold of some treasure coasts, and instead of tripping with everybody else i waited untill the next day.
well i got ahold of some treasure coasts, and instead of tripping with everybody else i waited untill the next day. I had three grams in my pocket, i ingested 1 mushroom at 5pm, and began walking from my moms to my dads(a few miles) i would eat one shroom at a time, every 5-10 minutes or so. by the time i was almost there i was coming up very fast. i had only ate about half when i decided that was enouph As i walked through the stop-light somone honked at me so i gave them the finger. It was a car-load of mesican teens, and i feared i might recieve an asswhooping. None came, and i tried to build my confidence. Screaming "I AM A WARRIOR" in my head. but i look only for peace, and would rather not have to confront anybody at this point. As i walk through my dads apartment comlex the vibrations are getting nasty. lots of angry people playing violent music. I quickly get inside to the comfort and safety of the apartment. Greeted by my best friend and companion Satchimo, The wonder-dog. He is glad to see me. He takes me out for a walk, and i allow him to guide, and protect me. Its usually the other way around, but at this point i am tripping balls. When we get back to the apartment i just lay back and injoy the visuals. Opened and closed eye, are amazing. I begin to contemplate if i may actually be experiencing other intities presence's when all of a sudden El Diablo enters. He has the horned head of a goat, and rides a wave of darkness. I say something along the lines of. You cannot sway me Mi amigo-(sarcasticly), for i am like a rock, and cannot be tempted by your evil. He disapears, and i am left with a mexican accent in my head for the remainder of the trip. I spent the rest of the time laying on the porch with General Satchimo, contemlating life. than i watch Jackass the movie, and lauph my ass off. The end