This is the story of my 2nd trip. It was Firday the 13th in Feburary of 2004 (triped out date huh?). After school i met up the hommie Iggy who asked " Are you down to trip shrooms?"
"hell ya!" i said. it was cool cause we could hang out at Gina's house whos mom was a hippy and didn't mind us trippin there.
So we buy the shrooms. Me, Iggy, Gina And E each take 4 grams of golden caps.
We chilled for a while then once it began to kick in we decided to watch Finding Nemo. I was facinated by this civilization the fishes had. Then when the shark killed all the fish babys i felt so incredibly sad. The movie was a fucking emotional roller coaster i was sad, happy, excited scared. Al the while the movie seemed to jump out of the screen. Then i noticed the TV was made out of clay.
In fact the whole room was made of clay. I walked outside to smoke a cigarrete in this clay world. After ten mionitues or so i closed my eyes and when opened again the world was normal. I proceded to light 2 ciggarettes: one to smoke the other to watcgh burn. The smoke was facinating.
I began to feel sad that i was in a city instead of in nature. The grass on here lawn just wasnt "wild". I went inside and squirmend for a while not able to find a comfertable position to sit on the couch. i went ouside again
Outside i sat down on the curb with another ciggarette. I closed my eyes and was taken to another dimension. I assummed ith was the 4th dimension. In this place of fantastic colors i felt enlightenment. Any question i thought of i could answer. It was amazing. I was one with the universe and all the knowledge of the "oversoul" was mine. I do not know how long i was in the 4th demension but when i came bac to the 3rd my ciggarete had already burned to the filter and died.
At one point i fell like i was done with the trip so i dorve home. The drive was alright except the stop signs looked awkward. When i got into my room and turned of the lights i hit annother peak. There were all thee neon patterns in the dark. I turn on my light and notice my poster of bob marley. The joint in the poster was cherried and smoking. I sat in my room for a while till i decied to smoke a joint after which i passed out.