Dam dawg. I would have loved to hang out with you back in the day. Lol. My friends and I dabbled with acid a little bit way back when and I was really starting to understand and manage the trips. I was really starting to enjoy the experience of expanding my mind.
Then one night right after dropping 2 hits , me and my boys got kicked out of a strip club for telling the chicks to keep their clothes on because the sequins on their dresses were putting on a **** of a light show. The beer was going down like water. It was definitely time to go.
So being the responsible acid takers that we thought we were, we decided to walk home instead of getting behind the wheel. It was only about a 4 mile hike back to the apartment. Well, the next thing you know, an under cover cop pulls up and says, freeze! I run, lol. Get arrested and thrown in the slammer for the night while trippin balls. Resisting arrest w/o violence. Charges got dropped but talk about a long Friday night. The jail was busy and full of bad guys for sure.
That was it for me. I gave up ever wanting to hallacunenate again. Haven't touch any of that ****t since that night. But that DMT and Toad ****t is intriguing. The near death experience thing.... not so much.