100 mg was given 4 hours later and it was easy to drink, I was not feeling anything from it, but I didn’t want to go outside or do something stupid. I drank the rest of it at about 9:00 pm, I’m not too sure as it was the first time I injected it, I had to take a leak in my toe and it was really painful. I was scared at first, but I was able to go out with a smile and it was fun. I was the first one to come down and the rest of the night is a blur. I felt like I was coming down from a strong acid, I was able to talk a lot but I’m not even sure how to explain it. I felt very weak, I was just hoping to go to sleep, and I was so stupid I thought I was dead. I was so paranoid the next day, but every time I opened my eyes it was not the same, I was so scared I was dead. Then I went to sleep, the next day I was on the computer, and at about 10:00 am I was on my computer and I swear I was talking to myself in my sleep. I have felt the same way for, I haven’t felt it since the other days, and I felt it all the same. I feel stupid and stupid and stupid.
It was a Friday night, and I was at a friends house, and one of the guys we’re talking about was in the process of getting some friends to come over to his house, and so we decided to go to this party. We had some friends of his friends who we’re in the process of getting to hang out with. The guy from the party was a regular user of ecstasy, so he’d come over and give us some, and then he’d give us a line of straight up blotter acid that we’d been told was ecstasy.
We had only been told that it was MDMA, but the guy from the party we were going to walk to was a real raver, and he had a large line of crystals that he was selling to people. We decided to take the acid. I was told that he’d give us half of it, and one of my friends, L, came over, and we took it.
He told us that we didn’t have enough, and that we should split it, and that we should just take it with the other people. I was told that if I didn’t do it, I would have a bad trip, and I don’t blame him. I was told that we had to take it with him, and one of my friends, A, came over to his house. At this point, I was not laying down. I had everything I wanted to do, I wanted to get my friends together and to get the acid, and this guy was in the process of being sold to a girl from school.
I started to hallucinate, and I had a very strange out of body feeling. I saw strange patterns on my walls, things were moving, things were breathing, and I was kind of fucked. I was shaking uncontrollably, and I could hear people walking around, and I knew that my friend L was going to come over to my house.
I was very uneasy, because I was so scared, but we decided to go to the beach, and the people there were just walking. We had a very nice view, and I was very happy, and I saw lots of people walking around. I could see that some of them were people from the party, and I was pretty sure that it was the people that I was hallucinating on.
We walked to the beach, and I could see a lot of people walking on the beach, and that I was hallucinating on. I tried to watch a car ride, but the only thing I saw was the guy that had just taken the acid, and each car ride, I could see the people that were driving.
I was really scared, because I thought that they knew who I was, and I knew that it was my friend A that was tripping with me, but I couldn’t tell him, so I decided to just go to the beach.
The sand was very dark, and I could see that it was very clear when I was walking, because the sand was very soft.
We eventually got back to the beach, and I started to hallucinate again, and I was scared because I was afraid that I would die. I was scared that I would die because I was tripping, but I was actually pretty sure that I would die. I was really scared, but more so because I was scared that someone was going to go and hurt me, but I was still tripping pretty hard. I didn’t know if I was going to die, and I knew that the guy from the party that was tripping with me, that was going to come and kill me.