My Best Friend's trip at her house!!!

9:48
Here goes! starts on first gram. jesus, these things taste disgusting!
9:57
Finish first gram. second? hell yah. start second gram
10:02
finish off second gram. this had better be good.
10:07
swallow all of it.
- whoa. somethings not right.
- mild nausea
- im tired. I'll sleep till it starts working.
10:13
Nothing but upset stomach. maybe this wont work after all.
cheap ass drugs.

-still tired, burning out from weed earlier.
-something seems not right.. but what?
10:22
my watch is beeping somewhere. wait. or was it? did you just think it was beeping?
10:25
little things are freaking me out. just things out of the corner of your eye.
-Holy god, that shadow just tried to eat me! it backed off now. bitch.
-OMG! theres a spider on the wall! -i spray it with bugspray. shit, now i'll be worried about that all night.
10:29
things are moving when you dont pay attention to them. what a trip.
10:31
am watching closet door. holy fuck! all of the sudden it starts melting and dripping off!
-whats left underneath is breathing! holy fucking jesus!
-maybe this wasnt a good idea.
-i feel tired, but i cant close my eyes. i just stare at that fucking closet.
10:35
I look at the floor. its breathing too!
-gah! im so tired. i have to sleep or i'll die.
10:37
open eyes. my closet door has swelled really close to my face.
-I panic and bury myself in blankets.
10:48
Am getting used to the closet being alive. its kinda cool really. They're swirling now.
10:49
am watching my blanket now.
-Bam! feels like my head just got hit by a sledgehammer. FLash of green light. I look at my blanket. omg! the blanket is made up of thousands of tiny green sheep!
-i get hit with invisable sledgehammer again. everything goes blurry and is green.
10:50
-My pen goes right through the book now. Its not solid any more, it just goes through!
what the hell is wrong with me?
10:52
-energy burst.
-oh wow. i can see the fourth dimension. its underneath the melted closet.
-seems to be skipping frames, but i guess thats because its very hard to see the fourth dimension.
10:54
- Look at the kitten on my calander. Its face starts morphing and melting.
Im not expecting this and its god damned freaky as hell, so i panic and bury myself in blankets. i want to go into a corner, but thats where the spider is so im trapped and vulnerable. this is too weird. that poor kitten.

this is too trippy. i cant write anymore.
close my eyes and try to sleep.
11:03
-my music suddenly sounds like high pitched bagpipes. that is not right!
11:05
-door frame is moving and swaying.
-shadows are changing shape. they're trying to sneak up on me, i know they are.
-were off the edge of the map now. you cant trust anything, its been hiding all this time, but now i can see it all. i must be on constant alert.
12:01
Its all a trap! I can see whats going on, but cant do anything about it. Its like watching a movie you've seen 100 times. except its you.

-felt almost normal for a second....
-dont move!!

-who is the dragon? he's talking to me. i know he's important, but who is he?
-Theres a pink snake around here too. It has hearts for eyes. what's up with that?

-did someone leave the tv on?
-No jackass, you're just reading peoples minds. you can hear their thoughts, but not clear enough to understand.
12:06
detatched from reality. im all alone. 

-space out.
-am tired again.
12:23
sweet jesus, my pupils are huge! I cant recognize myself in the mirror. this is an overwhelming feeling.

-i get up and do my makeup.

-I can hear my music, but it doesnt makes no sense, but i listen all the same.
12:28
very awake!
- If i close my eyes I can see bear claw marks. is this bad?


-theres some weird little miniature hamster things on me. got dammit, get off!
i go to hit them off me, but they run away first. maybe their siberian dwarf hamsters. thast about the right size.

-moron, you know none of this is real, right?

-space out for rest of night
n/a
am talking to eric. wait... eric? hello? holy shit, i'm alone.
n/a
is it storming outside or is it just me?
n/a
am in art class. matt steele looks rather stoned today. I wonder if he is? I ask him, but i dont remember what he says. I go and talk to josh for awhile. then i have to get to work. were doing 3pt perspective.

-wait, this isnt the art room.

-why am i in my own drawing?

-why is josh and matt in my art class.

-were you just talking? No, you were just thinking it. right? no. your in class.

-what the hell.
-moron, you're still in your house!
n/a
-theres an elephant in my head. i think its pink too! how steriotypical. ah! if i dont open my eyes it will crush my head!
-wake up.
8:17am
things arent moving anymore, but this isnt real yet. No way i can talk to mom. Just sit you ass here and chill. watch the closet, see if its back to 3 dimensions.