so, i'm being a massive twat at the moment. I haven't slept since six am yesterday, because i decided tripping was the best idea. i had two tabs of the acid that didnt work with one tab, and it was noteworthy.
i mean, it was twelve hours of intense tripping and another four hours scattered as hell. and when i say intense tripping, i mean fucking intense. i couldn't work out whether i was moving my limbs or not, every time i closed my eyes the world turned into a bright neon letters that didnt say anything, and the couch turned into a giant lava lamp marshmallow.
i bought a half ounce too, and now i have about a twenty five bag left. then again, dominic and callum did smoke some, and buy some off me.
but honestly, i dont think it was a great idea.
i also tried butane, which was one of the suckiest fucking things i have ever tried. whose idea was it to breathe in lighter gas.tasted positively metalic, sort of like i was eating spray paint. yummy.
that was my shenanigans for the weekend.
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