Okay so this story starts off a little weird, and gets progressively weirder the more i dive into it.
(i do not condone nor do i use psychoactive substances anymore this is simply for educational and entertainment purposes only)
(Based on a very true story)
It was Memorial Day Weekend 2016, i was 20 years old and had been experimenting with magic mushrooms for a while or for probably 6 months by the time of this story. So i started off my day normally took my shower, got out brushed my teeth, smacked my girl (at the time) on the ass, grabbed something to eat and began to see what friends were doing for the holiday weekend. I received a text from a friend of mines saying "exotics otf" what that means for people that dont know is that their are exotic drugs around near you or that you can obtain if you hit up this friend for some. So i said okay bet im gonna hit you up later on don't get too smashed because im heading downtown for the holiday weekend with some girls. I responded saying that im gonna need a bit of everything, basically a "party pack". As the day went on i smoked some weed with some girls and a cousin of mine probably about 6 grams.
Im just gonna speed up to the interesting part.
When i went to my friends house to get the goods, i pulled across the street it looked super sketchy because it wasca neighborhood im not from and that rule numero uno "never hang out in someones hood that isnt yours". Regardless of the fact, i get out the car and my friend who was completely smashed maybe off like 4 xanax bars was sitting in a caravan in front of the house with his cousins and a few females. So i walk up, hand him about somewhere between 60-100 bucks i cant really remember it was like 2 years ago.
So he gets out of the car stoned as hell trying to hold himself up and remember what he was giving me, goes to the backseat and grabs like 4 grams of shrooms. Then i said "well i wanted 5 but if this is all you have then fine throw in some weed to make up for it" He says " you know i AINT GONE LET YOU LEAVE UNHAPPY DRE".
Then he hands me like 4 xanax bars 2mg,
and a eighth of weed
on top of the 4 grams of shrooms, then he throws a extra gram of shrooms on there for the hell of it( maybe he was just too damn HIGH!). I put everything in my pockets and walked back across the street to the car i drive off and show my girl the goods. She's freaking out like " are you fucking serious ", she thought i was just going to go get some bars and weed so when she saw the shrooms she really freaked out. But i was a bit stoned so i talked to her calmly and she understood and noticed it wasn't that big of a deal. Anyways we get downtown to meet my cousin and a couple of other friends and begin to hotbox my cousins car.
We probably smoked a gram and a half before i attempted to eat the shrooms. I started out eating just a gram then ended up smoking some more prolly about another gram because he matched me so we were smoking his weed at this point. At that moment i just felt super stoned but not to the point where i couldn't do anything, so i started to eath all of the rest of the shrooms, we smoked another joint i had a cigarette, then thats when the effects started to sink in.
All of a sudden all the colors that were coming into the car from the parking structure we were in were like "movie setting" what i mean is everything had like a luminescent glow to it not like a super glow but more of like a dimming of the lights and made them dimmer but glow even more at the same time. Sort of like the picture above but if only like 3 of those lights were on and the rest were off completely.So im thinking to myself like "oh shit! its kicking in and its about to kick hard." i look over to my cousin and just start smiling he pretty much knew that i was definitely on shrooms at this point even though i didn't take them in front of him he knew i was on them though or just on something other than weed.
The girls we were with began to start playing music out of their cars and started dancing with each other, it was going great i was seeing everything much more clear even though i was high as shit. But, then a group of guys started to harass the girls we came with and would block them from getting back to their cars. So me and my cousin didnt really care because we both were high and we felt that if your going to be playing music acting and cdancing like whores then dudes are gonna treat yall that way. My cousin was getting more irritated i could tell but i was getting angry because they wouldnt let the girl i came with get back to her car to get anything.
When i saw these guys they were flashing money looking like complete COONS, yes i said it "COONS" blasting music, throwing money out the car, hanging out the window, burning rubber in front of the girls we came with. Im thinking to myself like "damn this would happen when im tripping MAJOR balls". Its like they were trying to take the girls from me and my cousin but they were such sleazeballs and so arrogant and flashy they were a turn off to the girls. The girls were actually at least it seemed to be that they were scared of them.
I was just wondering at this point what were we going to do about this situation because the girls were even saying "YOUR JUST GONNA LET THEM DO THAT TO US"?? i got to the point where i got out the car and just said "WELL IF YOU STOPPED ACTING LIKE HOES YOU WOULDNT GET TREATED LIKE HOES, IM TRIPPING LIKE REALLY HARD OFF OFF SHROOMS RIGHT NOW AND ITS TOO MUCH TO BEAR, NOW SHUT THE FUCK UP!". They didnt shut up they continued to complain until the guys eventually went to a different level in the parking garage. So we all decided that maybe we should go for a walk downtown which i thought would be best anyways since im tripping balls.
The walk was very nurturing to me, it was very liberating in a sense to where i could hear everyone enjoying themselves,laughing, the mild visuals made everything just that much better. and i noticed the horses that policemen ride sometimes in my city and the horses seemed super tall and beautiful. It gave me a more introspective look about the security of law and the randomness of nature itself. See i come from a very long line of police officers,(grandma was a sergeant, cousin a detective, and father a sheriff's deputy---which i also became but we will save that for a later date) and it was like once i got down where the police were the anxiety, irritation, and anger went away.
Its like i was put on a Super Mario yoshi and given a tour downtown, complete bliss.
But then we walked around and eventually grabbed something to eat and then headed back to the parking garage where the randomness was and the ignorant guys from earlier were. But they had left. My high was still in full effect though as the girl i came there with was to drunk to drive and im so stupid, on shrooms like "OKAY, I'LL DRIVE!" Looking back we couldve gotten and Uber or Lyft for that matter but i really wanted to drive.
As i got in the Front seat and started the car everything seemed as if it was in piece before i started it then once i started the car everything was super electronic and pieced together like some transformer type shit.
Sort of like when tony stark puts on the iron man helmet, it was super cool and that right htere gave me the energy to get home the entire ride i had to be doing 90+mph on the freeway. Swerving from lane to lane like to fast 2 furious or some shit. Her and i got home completely safe though and shouldve ended up using the xanax to end my trip because i was tripping super hard to the point where i couldnt sleep i stayed up until about 7 am the next morning. Around about 8 i finally went to sleep( i ended up taking one xanax the following day and selling the rest back to my friend anyway). Like wow! that was trully a night to remember. This one is definitely one of my more crazier stories.
LESSON LEARNED: people be responsible with your psychedelics, if your taking them and drug responsibly.
tons of bad things couldve happened that night and not only did i put myself in danger and couldve went into permanent psychosis. I also endangered the peoples lives around me. So with that being said
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