SWIMmingly
Rising Star
A long time ago, 12 months say, Swim had a very difficult experience with LSD.... Swim's fault.
It was my birtday, and after much celebrations at a club, and after much drinking and a few MDMA pills for swim, it was time to leave.....
I ran into an old friend that swim used to joke around with, saying we shold have a trip together! turns out she had found a source for some *good* LSD which is very rare down here. Turns out you souldnt trip with people you hardly know, it was a disater! SWIM had all up, 3 MDMA pills, 2 trips and god knows how much booze beforehand, SWIM was walking around with almost complete strangers on a thursday morning @ 9am (after being up all night) in the center of the captial city (my state) while all the suits were going to work!
Lets just say, the saying, "set and setting" has never rung more true. We ended up walking for miles, to find the botanical gardens to escape civilisation in all its ugly horibleness. Have never tripped so bloody hard in my life... we found a cube granite water feature in the park, to which swims bemusment turned into a pulsating, pussing, brain! and all swims friends were green and melting. Anyways, long story short. After having a fantastic trip for the first +6 hours after coming up, Swim realised he had f*king work the next day... not cool. Here the train wreak begins!
Swim was stuck at some random house, miles away from home, phone was dead, house keys MIA.... and these F*ks wanted to kill swim. it was thier plan, swim knew it, just a matter of time (btw was the only git that had 2 trips, and MDMA)
Ended up getting a taxi at lunchtime, which cost me $150 to get home.... guess we walked far! plus 150 meters from home i spewed about 2 liters of water all over the taxi, hence the fee =(
Ended up lying catatonic, face first in bed for another 10 hours. saw some really messed up stuff. far from normal. Was stuck in a 2d dimensional space, a brown peice of paper where a broken chair and a mop were exchanging (screaming) gibberish for the whole time.
Is it out of the question for a LSD trip to usually last 20+ hours? Swim tells me, its not nice being confined to a 2D piece of paper conversing with a chair =( Anyways, after becoming reasonably sane spent some time after with my mate, watching south park and coincidentally Randy Marsh having TOO much acid at woodstock 69' haha
anyway, thats swims litle messed up story.
It was my birtday, and after much celebrations at a club, and after much drinking and a few MDMA pills for swim, it was time to leave.....
I ran into an old friend that swim used to joke around with, saying we shold have a trip together! turns out she had found a source for some *good* LSD which is very rare down here. Turns out you souldnt trip with people you hardly know, it was a disater! SWIM had all up, 3 MDMA pills, 2 trips and god knows how much booze beforehand, SWIM was walking around with almost complete strangers on a thursday morning @ 9am (after being up all night) in the center of the captial city (my state) while all the suits were going to work!
Lets just say, the saying, "set and setting" has never rung more true. We ended up walking for miles, to find the botanical gardens to escape civilisation in all its ugly horibleness. Have never tripped so bloody hard in my life... we found a cube granite water feature in the park, to which swims bemusment turned into a pulsating, pussing, brain! and all swims friends were green and melting. Anyways, long story short. After having a fantastic trip for the first +6 hours after coming up, Swim realised he had f*king work the next day... not cool. Here the train wreak begins!
Swim was stuck at some random house, miles away from home, phone was dead, house keys MIA.... and these F*ks wanted to kill swim. it was thier plan, swim knew it, just a matter of time (btw was the only git that had 2 trips, and MDMA)
Ended up getting a taxi at lunchtime, which cost me $150 to get home.... guess we walked far! plus 150 meters from home i spewed about 2 liters of water all over the taxi, hence the fee =(
Ended up lying catatonic, face first in bed for another 10 hours. saw some really messed up stuff. far from normal. Was stuck in a 2d dimensional space, a brown peice of paper where a broken chair and a mop were exchanging (screaming) gibberish for the whole time.
Is it out of the question for a LSD trip to usually last 20+ hours? Swim tells me, its not nice being confined to a 2D piece of paper conversing with a chair =( Anyways, after becoming reasonably sane spent some time after with my mate, watching south park and coincidentally Randy Marsh having TOO much acid at woodstock 69' haha
anyway, thats swims litle messed up story.