slash747
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Awww I was a big time acid/shroom head in high school.
Since then did them once and damn near went bolistic. It was pure terror. Too many things on my mind. When I was in high school beer and tits was the only thing stressing me. I kept seeing visions of my father popping into my head telling me that I would become a bum if I continued the way I was going. I flipped out and just walked through Manhattan for 4 hours. I then walked from somewhere in the 90's to my house in Flushing Queens.
Dont try to bring a good thing back. Once you commit its 8 hour trip. Ive seen people literally never come back if you know what I mean. I have truly never came back...
Its like you go over to this insane world that defies all sorts of logical and physichal laws. Its absolute chaos and insanity, but at the same time its peacefull. And you look at everyone else through some mirror like hey look I crossed over.
I really miss tripping
Since then did them once and damn near went bolistic. It was pure terror. Too many things on my mind. When I was in high school beer and tits was the only thing stressing me. I kept seeing visions of my father popping into my head telling me that I would become a bum if I continued the way I was going. I flipped out and just walked through Manhattan for 4 hours. I then walked from somewhere in the 90's to my house in Flushing Queens.
Dont try to bring a good thing back. Once you commit its 8 hour trip. Ive seen people literally never come back if you know what I mean. I have truly never came back...
Its like you go over to this insane world that defies all sorts of logical and physichal laws. Its absolute chaos and insanity, but at the same time its peacefull. And you look at everyone else through some mirror like hey look I crossed over.
I really miss tripping
