alright so I went to phish this weekend at alpine vallet and ended up trading a world war one relic for my saturday night ticket. This one dude who saw that thought it was pretty cool and he says "hey you got something on your face" and he hands me a mirror with a little peice of blotter paper on it. he tells me it was laid on the night of a huge thunderstorm andd that it had wicked energy i take the fucker.. he gives all these dank beers like im long lost family, red stripes, well thats all i remember but we drank for a while.
we go into the show about an hour late and he tells me he will be hanging out with me so he makes sure things dont get out of hand. i tell him ive eaten plenty of acid before and thats okay, frankly i found his concern very puzzling. anyways i remember nothing of that concert. except for him coming to me three or four times touching my shoulder and just basically makes eye contact to make sure i'm alright. by the third to last song he comes up to me and tells me that "this is all for you, this party is to celebrate you, you can do whatever you want". He is pointing at this thousands of people throbbing in the psychedelic light show.
anyways the next thing i remember its 8 in the morning and I'm sitting behind some dumpsters in a clearing behind alpine valley, theres a guy with a motor cycle and a jar of good stinky dope and we are smoking laughinh about how either of us could be about to murder eachother,
still tripping that afternoon (i ate a few more hits, wasnt no DOB) in the parking lot a girl comes up to me and she looks very familiar but i cant say from where. she say " hey remember last night?" she takes off her sunglasses and stickes out her tounge provacatively. i think back, realize i dont remember a bit of last night, she see it in my eyes, gets offended and plods off angrily. the niext few hours i keep seeing all of these people come up to me and say things like "what happened to you last night?" " are you alright?" "did you make it home?" "do you wanna hit this?". but i never remember these people but somehow they did me.
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i come home the next day and see my mom still quite feeling the effects of a weekend of LSD, immediatley she asks what is on my forehead. she is alarmed. I look in the mirror, my skin is squished together and it looks like there is a pair of upside down lips on my forehead. you know when you you scrunch your forhead? or squint at something amazing? my skin had stuck just like that. I took a klonopin and my muscles started relaxing and it looks normal if im just sitting there, but if I scrunch my eyebrows the lips show up again. even ehen i relax the muscles there is still a crease where the lips are formed.
what the fuck?
explanations range from: implant in head, kiss on forehead from god, i neeeded to be kissed there by a girl, I had matured and developed my first wrinkle, closed chakra, but I personally think it was just because i was so damn stoned off the acid that my eyes were all tensed out because i was freaking out and they stuck lick that.
has anyone had anyhting like this happen?
how could one hit be so strong?
what could ac`count for the memory loss? (I'm an alcoholic 5 beers isnt enough to make black out for the night)
why was I lucky enough for strangers to take of me?
anyways it freaks out people when i make the "fish lips" on my phorehead.
it freaks me out that i remember nothing
will post pictures if there is an interest. this is not a joke. sorry for length, felt it was all necessary.
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