Story 13
I come from a small town in Canada. In my last year of high school, I
started doing alot of drugs. These two girls that i would sometimes buy
drugs off of asked me if i wanted to do mushrooms with them. So we did
them. I had the usual high that everyone gets from mushrooms. While we
were on them, they asked if i wanted to try acid.
My parents were gone away for a month so i agreed. The next day they
came over at about 2:30 in the afternoon. One of them made breakfast and
we dropped. By 3:30 I couldn't feel a thing and we thought that we had
been ripped off. We took my dad's car and decided to go to school to
find the guy that had sold the hits to them. On the way to school, all
the emergency lights in my dad's car were coming on. I decided to take
it into the shop, the car was brand new, this shouldn't be happening I
thought. When we got there I explained to the guy that all the lights in
the dash were flashing and I didn't know why. The girls said that there
hits were kicking in and they were going across the street for a
slurpee. I sat and waited in a little coffee area. I started tripping
out real bad. All the noise from the shop was confusing me, and i was
really liking the free coffee, I think that I had about 10 cups. I sat
down and realized that the lights on the dash probably weren't flashing
in my dad's car, and here I was at the Ford dealership fuct on acid.
Just as I realized this, someone called my name. It was some mechanic
who knew me. How are you? he was saying and asking about my dad and how
his trip was?? I babbled something not being able to make sense of what
he was talking about. He pointed out that the car was fine. I started to
freak out and grabbed the keys and left. I picked up the two girls
across the street. They had bought all this candy and when I told them
that there was nothing wrong with the car they couldn't stop laughing.
Then we went to school.
The school's colors are Purple and white, and man when i walked in,
everything was purple and white. Or sort of had a purple and white shade
to it. After being in the school for about ten minutes we decided to go
to the library to see if we could get some other people to come and drop
with us. Instead we ran into my history teacher. I had skipped his class
that day. He started giving me shit, about skipping his class. While he
was giving me shit his face was really distorting. I was kind of
smirking at him because he was getting all red and he was looking like
the devil. I looked at the two girls that i was with and they both burst
out laughing.The teacher then asked me if i had been drinking? or was I
doing something else? I really started to trip out then. I didn't know
what to do so, I told him to fuck off and ran out of the school. ( The
next day I got suspended).
When I got home I started to see a lot of visuals. The plants were all
moving and I stared at the counter for an hour or so. Once school was
out, a whole bunch of people came over. i just watched t.v. Later that
night once everyone left but the two girls who had dropped, we went for
a drive on the highway. I got pulled over. Talk about a shitty day.I got
a ticket and the cop pulled me out of the car, he frisked me and made me
do an alchol test. Then he searched my dad's car. He thought that I had
stole the car and I had to phone my dad from the police station in
Texas. The whole time I was so fucked.
I don't know how I got through all of the day. I don't remember alot of
the police station. The day ended pretty well. The three of us went back
to my house at 4:30 am. We drank a dozen beer, and then I slept with
both of them. That was my first time on hits. My second time was more
fuct.