So I haven't had any weed (other than loose stuff I dug out of my coat pockets) in a few months and haven't done it pretty much all summer. I'm losing connections and I'm sick of getting shitty stuff from my main guy. Recently, I got a text from a friend of my brother's asking if I needed some. Is $60 for a quarter a fair price? It's " Amazing ass stuff" I've never paid more than $50 for a quarter and that was some really good shit.
Salvia is some crazy shit. I got 15X and have used it three times. The first time was crazy. I laughed a bunch and felt like I was being pulled to the left. Then I was in some crazy cartoon like world and there was a giant curtain opening up. I was trying to say "THE CURTAIN" but I kept mumbling incoherent shit most of the time and laughing. There was this big weird rubber thing by the curtain and a hand came out and tried to pull me out. Once I was mostly out, the world switched to a real world but I was by a fence and on the green grass next to some friends and then I saw a bottle cap and then I was the bottle cap.
Second time I locked myself in the bathroom with some AFI playing, laid down on the floor, and took it. The words of the songs totally changed and had a different meaning. The corners or the room were moving and trying to take me away with them. It's like the plant was talking to me through the speakers. That was a lighter trip, but still weird.
Third time my brother was supposed to sit me like he did the first time, but he was being kind of a douche. I went down to the basement and he said he'd be down in a bit, so I packed the bowl full and took in a nice big hit. I wasn't even finished before I started tripping. I have no idea what happened.
I remember being something and others being with me, I was some object and we were like rolling and it was sooo hard to first stick to something and then unstick, but we had to do that. Then there was a fence and a kfc bucket and then I found out we were splitting out and I was like oh no, I hope I don't get ripped apart. I think the sticking and unsticking part was where I fell on the floor because I had gotten up and was walking around. My brother should have been watching me but he only came down once and told me to shut up. It was a real effort to get the the stairway and peer my head around it as I was in a different world and moving was so hard because I was sticky.
After I finally got upstairs, I was still tripping a bit and I laid down in my brother's bed. I ended up getting nauseous and puking into a bucket in my room, so I haven't done it since.
At 8/20/08 11:58 PM, bigjuicy wrote:
What's your favorite brand of cigarettes? I recently started smoking them, Marlboro's all the way.
The first brand I tried was camel and I hated it. I got newport and was fine with them, so I haven't tried anything else. I've been curious about marlboros, but too much of a pussy to try them rather than sticking with something I know and like.