DBZ Trippin

My wife (19) and I (21) had just gotten back from the greatest weekend of our lives spent at an annual concert called the Peach Tree Gathering in Athens, Ohio which is held by the local band Peach Melba which rated 7th in High Times Pot 40 (grats to Bill and Morgan)!!!. Anyhow, we'd hoped to find some Acid or some Shrooms there, but all I could get ahold of that night was more weed, a little ex, and some Jagermeister shots that a vendor was selling. If felt great, but it was NOTHING compared to the experienced that my wife and I had the following evening.

Just before leaving the Peach Tree Gathering's campsite in the morning, I ran into a dude that said he had some acid to sell me. He offered me a strip for $25 so I couldn't turn it down. Thought the dude was being generous until I drove hom and took it. LOW potency. But later that night, I remembered a dude who's sister I work with. She mentioned something about he had some shrooms and wanted me to call him. So I call him up, he tells me to come over and I buy a 6 gram bag of shrooms for $40. I thank him, go home with the wife, and then we smoke some more grass before we take the shrooms. This being our first time with shrooms, we consulted www.erowid.org who told us how best to consume them. So by chewing the shrooms and holding the juices in our mouths, we consumed about 3 grams apiece over the course of an hour. To pass the time and set the mood, I go down on my beautiful wife while the trip starts. WONDERFUL experience. I could tell the trip was starting when she said the bumps in the ceiling were rearranging themselves. Since neither of use could concentrate, we took to giggling and I took some naked photos of her. ^_^

Paranoia soon set in on me as I realized there was now no going back and I was in fear of being in a bad mood and having a bad trip, but she was as cool as ever. I was getting really excited and flustered about trying to find something that we can focus on that I really got upset, but my wife just laughed and cooled me down. So we both agree that cartoons would be cool to see. I went through my extensive DBZ tape collection and I pulled out two Majin Boo tapes-- one was about a Demon Lord named Dabura fighting the newest bad guy, Buu. The next was about Vegeta, the saijan prince fighting Buu. So we laid back, cuddled up and then let ourselves be completely engrossed in this cartoon. It drew us both in and she lead our trip. With her smooth flowing words and the intense colors of blues, pinks, and reds, and that flowed in great waving strips from the top and bottom of the television screen, many realizations came to me. I suddenly knew the answer to every one of my problems. Everything made sense. FINALLY!!! Everything makes sense! Smiling like a kid in a candy store and floating with this new oneness and peace, my wife and I made sweet love and afterwards collapsed in each other's embrace and watched the cartoon. I felt that everything was okay. Life was so good. She continued to speak to me and fill my ears with goodness. The fighting on tv-- I didn't care who won or lost. I loved them both. I loved everything. The room at times seemed little larger than 8 feet wide. Other times, with the textured and sparkling ceiling, it felt as if you were staring out into infinity. Oftentimes, it felt like the room was rounded.

After about 4 hours, having been awake for a long time, I began to get nauseous, but it was nothing another bowl of marijuana couldn't handle. I soon slept peacefully and had pleasant dreams and long slumber. In the morning, I felt great! That's my mushroom trip and I hope to take another VERY soon.