JazzTPTMusician
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Message #11104 posted by JazzTPTMusician (Info) July 17, 2007 01:33:54 ET
In Reply to: Re: Crazy drug trips.... (this should be a sticky! posted by Gverdi420 (Info) May 10, 2007 04:43:51 ET
Ok...so my parents left for a day and they gave me a list of chores to
do...so...one was clean the house...ok I said that's easy...so I called up my
buddy and asked him if he wanted to come over and chill and he was like...ok
whatever he didn't have shit to do so he came over. As soon as he got here
he just walked in the back door and found me in my room packin a bowl
right? ok, so we toked up for a while and just got blazed on some dro one of
my lady friends gave me, all she said was that is was dank...and she was
right. I was like, dude, mom says I have to clean the house, let's do this shit
and I plug up my speakers and I start blastin this trance techno through the
whole house and we're like jumping on shit and spraying windex and 409
everywhere. When we get to my room it's obviously a pig sty and there's
clothes and papers all thrown all over the place. We start putting stuff away
and my friend comes across my stash box, he opens it and to my surprise I
had a couple three hits of acid waitin to be used up so we thought...what the
hell...well...with the techno blaring and rooms in the house turning into
random and everchanging polygons and curvitures we finish up the house
finally. I decided that I would check out my myspace and facebook and stuff
and see what's crackin with the peeps then the next thing I know my friend is
like...dude, I want to try something and I'm like what. He says bring up yoru
itunes window and activate the visualizer and I'm like...all right. WOW!...have
you EVER done that before? After the rooms themselves were morphing in
whatever shape and form they felt now there were psychadelic colors and
bouncing lines all over the place with trance techno blaring, what a day.
Before I knew it the time had flown by and I was bummed cause I had to send
my buddy home, luckily, his parents were gone too so we were safe on that
part. The next morning he calls me and he's like...I puked on my pillow and I
pissed myself at night and I'm like...sorry bro...didn't mean for that to happen
and he said it was all good and then our lives continued to where we are
today, happy tokers of the American nation. Thanks for reading if you did,
don't you love the way some things work out?
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