Posted by oldschool305 on December 19, 2006, at 21:08:37
In reply to LSD never tried it , have you?, posted by SatinDoll on October 21, 2006, at 9:06:05
Oh man, I would love to share my experiences with LSD! I truly loved this drug more than words can express (I have not touched this stuff in over 8 years). I clearly remember the first time I took LSD (paper hit of Orange Sunshine). I was at a House party on the beach, and my "friend" was selling hits for $5. I had just that, and bought a hit. It hit me about 45 minutes after taking it and I was in heaven. All my senses and feelings were exxagerated by 500%. Luckily I was in a good mood to begin with, or... I will get to that later. There were over 300 ppl at this party, and I was out of my mind. I remember one guy doing this thing... called the "Invisible Box". It's where a person starts talking to you and he has an invisible box in his hands, he then places the invisible box over your head while his lips are still moving but he is not talking. He then removes the invisible box from your head and you can then hear him again, and it repeats over and over. On acid, this is the most amazing trick in the world!!!! I don't remember much else from the night. I was to sleep over a friends house but I was so out of my mind, she could not take me home to your house for her parents to see me this way. Next thing I know, it's 6am, everybody is gone, I am standing in the middle of the street talking to myself, asking myself how the hell I was going to get home. There were 2 guys getting ready to leave, putting the empty keg in their trunk. They were kind enough to drive me home. This occured in 1994, I was 14 years old!
I fell in love with this drug and started using it weekly with my best friends. we were hitch hiking to south beach one day, and an old hippy driving a hippy van picked us up. He asked us if we smoked pot, we were like hell yah! Smoked a nice fat one, then he asked us if we did cocaine.... Hell yah, took a few bumps and were in pure bliss. Moments later he asked if we did LSD, we said HELL FU*K YAH, and he said he was actually on his way to south beach to pick up a sheet of 100 hits of "Jesus Christ" hits of acid. We then went to his apartment and dropped 3 1/2 hits each. He had a keyboard, we made the most amazing music that mankind has ever heard (to us only probably lol). I will never forget the sounds, the melody, the orgasmic duet that my friend and I played, we must have been on that keyboard for hours. It was about 3am and we were pretty loud. Next thing we know, about 8 cop cars surronded the building and rushed up the stairs. We were so freaked out because we were soooo high, imagine going to jail while on LSD?!?!?!!!! So we all ran into his room and jumped in the closet// There were 4 of us in a tiny closet and I was upside down on my head (??). We heard banging and shouting but then everything died down, we went outside to look what the hell happened and they were arresting the next door neighbors !!!!!!!!!!!! Can you believe our luck omg! So we continued to have fun, and smoke lots of pot. He was house sitting a dog for a friend of his... beautiful little pooch. I remember going to the bathroom and didn't see him, and I shut the door on his leg and broke it! That killed my high right then. I went into a horrible trip, and my heart rate increased tremendously. He was yelling at me, the dog was yelping and crying, and my friends were cracking up. He then started to get slick with us and asked if we wanted to get nasty with him. WE LEFT! As we were walking back to the beach (we lived on the beach, under a boardwalk for months)... we ran into her sisters boyfriend. "HAVE YOU SEEN ALENA? SHE IS MISSING AND I'M SCARED HE WAS MURDERED BY A CRACKHEAD SHE WAS SLEEPING WITH". Mind you we were still tripping nuts and began a hunt to find our dear friend Alena. We walked in the park, searching the bushes for her body, looking behind buildings.... This was the freakiest sh*t. We ended up finding her, alive, at a crack dealers house.
we made our way back to the beach, and just stared off into the ocean. We started telling stories about "Ghost Boats" and my friend said if you stare long enough, you will see a ghost boat appear. We must have stared at the ocean for over an hour and there it was, a GHOST BOAT!!! I started freaking out, and crying and everybody else saw it too. It was so amazing, I will never forget the image of the light gray/faded boat with pirates aboard.
Over the years, I must have done over 100 hits of acid. I recall times sleeping over my friend Carolina's house. Her room was filled with florescent lights, posters, glow in the dark stars, etc. She had 1000 stars on the wall so it was really cool to look at while tripping on acid. She had a bass and would play pink floyd songs that would trip me out. i recall us taking a drive down ocean drive, she was tripping so hard at one point that she couldn't see... i remember her screaming "OMG I CANT DRIVE I CANT SEE I CANT SEE THE LIGHTS, is the light RED OR GREEN??? I DONT KNOW CAROLINA, THE LIGHT LOOKS PURPLE TO ME. I don't remember how we made it home.
I remember a time I caught a bus to see my friend Mike who had a huge house in a bad part of town. He sold weed and asked if I wanted to come hang out. Once I got there, we took a few hits of acid and smoked tons of weed. I was probably 15 years old at the time. He had a 7 ft. bong, we had to stand on a chair to smoke out of it!!! I remember going into his bathroom and looking at myself in the mirror. I was the ugliest monster on the planet. My face was red and my freckles were moving. I looked strung out to the fu*king max. I remember we started making out, and then all of a sudden I freaked out!!!! I don't know why, but I went into a horrible trip. When you go into a horrible trip, you can't breath right, your heart is racing, your mind is racing, all your negative thoughts are so powerful. I told him I had to leave immediately! he walked me to the bus stop, i went to my friends house who lived 4 miles away. i could NOT go home like this, plus i was a run away at the time. I get to my friends house, and her mother tells me ROXANNE IS GROUNDED< STAY AWAY FROM MY DAUGHTER!!!!!!! and she slammed the door on my face. I remember sitting in the stairways freaking out, how am i going to get home, what am i going to do. i let me trip die down a bit and i caught a bus back to the beach.
I've had a lot of great, memorable trips. But one of my last trip was so severe and almost took my life. I was at my friends house, there was a party, there were drug deals going on, a line from the bathroom (where the drug deal was happening), all the way outside the house. We were watching a gothic movie, the lights were off, ppl were smoking lots of weed...... Something in the movie scared me, I began to freak and I couldn't breathe. Obviously I was breathing but I couldn't feel my breaths. They were very weak.... My trip was so bad that I ran into the bathroom while there was a crowd of ppl in there, got naked and jumped into a cold bath. everybody was looking at me and freaking out.... i was blacking out and everyone thought i was going to die. Most ppl left, they didn't want to get busted. My friend ran to call 911.... but before the ambulance came i dipped. my mom didn't know i was doing these kind of drugs and i was not ready to get caught. eventually my trip lightened up and i felt great once again. I could have died that night, and I promised myself I would never touch the drug again. The following week, Thanksgiving day, I tripped for the last time. I was with my friend Stephanie on the beach.... I don't remember anything about this trip. But I remember it was the last time I ever tripped on LSD.
Memories... Now I'm off to get a beer.
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