alright, it was a great trip, i took a stroll through town, into a park, then laid down on a golf course, just me, and my ipod (listened to godspeed you black emperor the entire time, btw).
however, explaining to your girlfriend why you want to break up, while tripping, was not fun. after that, i kinda had a bad trip, and wanted to kill myself, because i couldnt take the entire world at ALL, so i laid down, and had some fucking crazy ass dreams, they were jsut very real and intense, and i told my mom i was sick so i didnt have to go to school.
kinda bummed about stupid bitches calling me at 3am.
never shoulda picked up. because i could NOT downplay my trip. i was going wayyyy in depth about human existence, and how we werent meant for each other
. i never have good visual trips. but on my walk, i had some intense visual. mine are always mental/religous trips.
