HistoryofMadness
02-08-2007, 03:05 PM
I thought we could share some stories of tripping or otherwise being totally out of touch with reality... I know high doses of mary jane and opies make for some weird visuals too... so whatever floats your boat.
A few years back i tossed a little ecstacy to help pay for my other habit(s) so of course I ended up at those electronic parties often. Once in Atlanta working with a group of guys a friend introduced me to this guy and he was in bad shape no money no drugs nothing.
He seemed very sincere and legitimate and asked me if I could front him a hit or two until 2am when his buds showed up with their shit, so I figured what the hell not a great business decision but whatever.
A couple of hours later, after everything was gone and I was already on the train out of my mind, I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn around and there this guy is, holding out his hand, and in it there are 2 hits of cid and 2 hits of ecstacy... he wanted me to take them all right then and wouldn't take no for an answer. So I did.
That shit hit me almost instantly, and I was completely fucking lost. I've done plenty of both and this shit was fucking out of this world. The rest of the night is a crazed blur but i have one distinct memory that i will forever not be able to grasp.
At one point i remember being in a hallway, between the 'rooms', and there were all these people sitting in the way. I couldn't form a sentence so instead of asking them to move, I walked around them. But I remember walking sideways, with my feet on the wall and my body horizontal to the ground. Then when i got around them i climbed down off the wall and was walking on the floor again.
In my head I know that's impossible, but I really think it may have happened.
A few years back i tossed a little ecstacy to help pay for my other habit(s) so of course I ended up at those electronic parties often. Once in Atlanta working with a group of guys a friend introduced me to this guy and he was in bad shape no money no drugs nothing.
He seemed very sincere and legitimate and asked me if I could front him a hit or two until 2am when his buds showed up with their shit, so I figured what the hell not a great business decision but whatever.
A couple of hours later, after everything was gone and I was already on the train out of my mind, I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn around and there this guy is, holding out his hand, and in it there are 2 hits of cid and 2 hits of ecstacy... he wanted me to take them all right then and wouldn't take no for an answer. So I did.
That shit hit me almost instantly, and I was completely fucking lost. I've done plenty of both and this shit was fucking out of this world. The rest of the night is a crazed blur but i have one distinct memory that i will forever not be able to grasp.
At one point i remember being in a hallway, between the 'rooms', and there were all these people sitting in the way. I couldn't form a sentence so instead of asking them to move, I walked around them. But I remember walking sideways, with my feet on the wall and my body horizontal to the ground. Then when i got around them i climbed down off the wall and was walking on the floor again.
In my head I know that's impossible, but I really think it may have happened.