Tripped ballz? Thats cute , like totally tripped out balls to the wall?
First time I took shroom(read, last time I took shrooms)
I ate them getting on 17@camden to the Iron Maiden show at the Cow palace, by the time I got to Union city, the telephone poles were
waving at me.
At the show (w/ a bandana around my boobs and
lace up and down the front and back slut pants on and 4 inch heels) I started to feel pretty self conscious , in fact I started to be so conscious of myself, that I could actually see myself
and boy was I mortified! All kinds of profound relevations about my life , it's purpose, it's errrs and the path to redeeming the whole thing became
infinitely clear! In retrospect, I see it as one of my close encounters with God, or whatever you call an inaudible voice that knows everything about you and tells you what to do about it whether you ask or not, in a way that is indeniable, even if you'd like to deny it!
Go ahead , take shrooms, I know
I, never will again.........well, maybe.......
btw- at the Iron Maiden show while all this was going on in my head, they were on stage playing the number of the beast! My tough guy-leather clad boyfriend had also eaten some, I looked over at him and he was crying and he looked at me and yelled , in agony almost, "I Love You!" I yelled back "I Love You too!" he motioned lets go, and so we did.
visuals, uum yeeaah, visuals well I SAW!
a great big dog, as big as a pony! galluping us to attack us as we left the concert, just before it was upon us, we made it to the car, those were 4 or 5 very frightening steps, I slammed the door and looked at him as he casually sat down."did you see that thing?!"
"what thing" "that! ,that!..that huge dog!
whad'ya mean waht dog!!!??? you didn'see it????, C'mon it was right on our heels it,
it was viscious and wanted to killus!
To this day he swears there was no dog
Good thing he had put the popcorn in his pockets instead of eating it....there
was a dog, I swear
