Drunk outta my mind from drinking a 5th of Mad Dog 20/20 and with that little assist I was seeing myself walking around and explaining how this wasn't real. "This isn't real, but this is the fucking shit." while 2Pac- California Love played in the background.
In reality... I sat in the same corner laughing and mumbling uncontrolably for a few minutes. My friends explained to me I didn't say a fucking thing and didn't stand up at all. It seemed like hours, but it was minutes.
2nd time around. Listening to Mitchy Slick - Syndo Mob. Everything seemed normal, but then I tried to leave the room. My friend grabbed my leg I was like "Get the fuck off cunt. I'm going." She said "You can't leave. You are stuck here." then others said it also. I thought i wasn't rolling at all then I walk through the doorway... As soon as I went through.. It became the room I just tried to escape that my friends were in. Feeling defeated I slumped back into my corner til I came down.
What really happened... This time when I stood up I really did. My friend did grab me, but what I heard and what she said were completely wrong. She said "Where are you going?" I just mumbled. I made it into the other room then stood there for several minutes. Not saying a thing. I walked back in, posted myself back in my spot arms crossed. When I came down I began asking what happened...
My friend had bad trip thought we were going to murder her. Other friend thought he watching us, but like on a tv set. My boy attempted to hold onto the fact that it was not real. Didn't work out.
I can only imagine me trying to drive a car while on this or even walking around Downtown on this.
Ne ways...
How have all you queers been lately?
In reality... I sat in the same corner laughing and mumbling uncontrolably for a few minutes. My friends explained to me I didn't say a fucking thing and didn't stand up at all. It seemed like hours, but it was minutes.
2nd time around. Listening to Mitchy Slick - Syndo Mob. Everything seemed normal, but then I tried to leave the room. My friend grabbed my leg I was like "Get the fuck off cunt. I'm going." She said "You can't leave. You are stuck here." then others said it also. I thought i wasn't rolling at all then I walk through the doorway... As soon as I went through.. It became the room I just tried to escape that my friends were in. Feeling defeated I slumped back into my corner til I came down.
What really happened... This time when I stood up I really did. My friend did grab me, but what I heard and what she said were completely wrong. She said "Where are you going?" I just mumbled. I made it into the other room then stood there for several minutes. Not saying a thing. I walked back in, posted myself back in my spot arms crossed. When I came down I began asking what happened...
My friend had bad trip thought we were going to murder her. Other friend thought he watching us, but like on a tv set. My boy attempted to hold onto the fact that it was not real. Didn't work out.
I can only imagine me trying to drive a car while on this or even walking around Downtown on this.
Ne ways...
How have all you queers been lately?