well it all started when me and my friend decided to finish the rest of the ounce he had.
well it all started when me and my friend decided to finish the rest of the ounce he had. there was about 5 grams with a bunch of powder for us to split. we ate it on peanut butter sandwiches then we wanted to smoke so we called this other kid. we recently found this really cool offroad trail to blaze at in this kids jeep. by the time he picks us up we are tripping. so were on the offroad trail and its pitch black out and were listening to dark side of the moon. we smoked 2 blunts in a row.... by the end of the first one it seemed like i couldn't make sence of anything. well next thing i know were in front of my house getting dropped off with my buddy who is tripping balls too. we some how get in the house and we end up just sitting in my room watching tv just cause thats all we could do.we couldn't really talk think or know whats what. and i didn't mention this but we were on the same hockey team and we had a game in syracuse at 9:30 in the morning, and my buddies dad was picking us up at like 7 in the morning to go to syracuse.. we were fucking retard for doing it that night we but we just couldn't wait. by this point i don't even know how we got to my house. then i noticed taht the clock on the tv was not changing it was staying at 3:35 and wouldn't budge. i was so fucked up that when i relized this i thought that we were already dead, and that something happend in that kids jeep like we crashed or what not. since it was so late at night there was one of those gay infomercials on tv. the next thing i know the guy on the tv starts talking to me and my friend about how pathetic and depressing our lives are. it sounds stupid but this was so real to me and theres no other way to explain it. the infomercial was like an advertisment of me and my friends life saying the most fucked up shit to us.. at one point this guy on the tv told me i might as well cut my dick off..... and the time was still frozen on 3:35 for what seemed like the whole trip. but me and my buddy managed not to flip out even though we thought we were in hell. we finally came back to reality and relized we had to go play hockey without any sleep comeing down from an out of this world trip. when his dad picked us up it was rough..but his dad had a allman brothers cd in. i felt like we were coming back from a long jurney and the music was great i was so happy the allmon bros kickass. my buddies dad is mad cool he was a hippie back in the day this was halarious to me. after taht i passed out till we got to the rink in syracuse. when we got in the locker room my friend told me his dad was turning purple when we first left my house.
this trip is awsome to look back on even though it was so bad im glad it happend