Center Rats

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Long time no post followers. Right now - I’m at a point in life where drug use is not an option. It’s all because of this one trip, which was sensational.
I picked up an eighth for 45 dollars, and it lacked caps… It was sort of a rip off but shrooms are shrooms right?
This was my second trip, the original being half an eighth where I went on a mind altering journey with Tyler. It was absolutely phenomenal. This time around, my trip ended with a seizure the morning after.
When I had taken the caps I had just gotten back from a concert in CT. I crashed at my friends house, Cam, right before I gobbled up this delight. I hadn’t eaten that day since about two o’clock which meant that this trip was going to be more intense. I chewed for about two minutes, got some dust in, and then gargled and swallowed some sunkist. It only took like 20 minutes for the giggles to hit me. The worse thing I acknowledged which my friend Rudi repeatedly pointed out was I was just at the start everytime I mentioned how crazy shit was getting. He seemed to be optimistic, but he didn’t know when to be quiet.
We were at Galactic Bowling over at Shaker Bowl. I kept going to the bathroom to view my pupils. Not to be racist but there were a bunch of black and hispanic strangers there who were starting shit. They were sending me bad vibes. Me and a large group of my friends who had met up to see me and Rudi trip followed me and Cam to the parking lot.
Rudi started to talk about the crazy things in life. He was talking about this light attached to the building and said “how fucking cool is that? Imagine all the bugs all over that”. I despise bugs with every bit of my body. I told him to talk about something else. We also talked about the blending of the ground twisting and turning before our very eyes. It was insane. Then I spent about 20 minutes trying to figure out of these trees me and my friends saw. I told them they were moving and no one believed me. Finally, they realized it wasn’t the drugs, I was just studying them very closely. The moves were very different from normal though, like all twisty and shit. I’m going to assume it was my trip.
Chilling in the parking lot still, we saw a bunch of the black/Hispanic people leaving and start smashing back beers in the parking lot. They were just starting shit, and that’s why I stuck to mushrooms. Alcohol is a product of the devil if you ask me. They started to drive, and I stopped giving a shit. Everything my friends said received a belated laugh from me. I was with some funny ass people too.
We returned into the bowling alley for a moment. We sat down and just chilled. We observed bowling balls and there was one with a skeleton in it, I lacked interest. The TVs inside the place had some trippy fucking videos. They were all pretty cool, and I also recognized a song from How I Met Your Mother that played on a jukebox… For the record, it’s the one from the episode where it explains how Ted and Marshall became friends. “and I would walk 500 miles…”
Eventually Nicki Minaj came on in the ASS music video. Her butt disgusted me and it seemed to just be getting in the way of everything. I started looking at all the crazy lights and fog inside the building instead, and it was crazy. I just had a lot of zoning time.
Eventually I went back outside for a cigarette, and everyone came along. Rudi bummed a cigarette off some spanish guy saying “you got a cigarette to spare? I’m sorta tripping balls right now and it’d be good…” he just replied with a laugh and he gave him one.
At some point Rudi questioned the standards of modern day society. Why the fuck couldn’t he smoke a cigarette inside the bowling alley. We had to restrain him from entering the alley with a lit cigarette. It was really funny actually, but I didn’t want to get in trouble. Anywho, the people at the bowling alley kicked us out for not paying or anything. We dismissed it, and we all went our separate ways. I went back to Cam’s house.
I felt obliged to ask repeatedly, “What am I doing? Should I be doing something?”
This is because I felt like I was meant to do something. What I was supposed to be doing was consuming my vitamin water and watching some netflix. I continued to ask pissing of Cam and his girlfriend. Eventually he took me outside for a cigarette and we walked down his street. During that time I saw multiple animals such as dogs and cats that weren’t really there. Also I saw people walking towards us, and a car. None of it was real. Cam made me go to sleep even though my trip was only half way done, which made me feel like I wasted my money. I couldn’t stay awake alone though, and him and his girlfriend had to wake up early the next day for a mothers day brunch.
I pictured snakes trying to attack me as well as odd goo creatures where I shut my eyes. It was odd, and at some point I’m told I was cuddling with Kailia’s boots. I do faintly remember that but I can’t really place it in this scattered time line of events. It was a magic experience with very few dull moments. Reblog if you enjoyed, and I promise to update next time I have something fun to say about my drug use.

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I found this on picture that I don’t remember taking, decided to submit it

Thanks, very appreciated. I like it.

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Presta and Hady gettin’ fucked up. Gnarly bong dude.

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peaceisneverpermanent asked: love this <3 Good to hear :). Lost my camera… Haven’t taken any pics, but it’ll be good. Working on shit, submit anything you want :).

peaceisneverpermanent asked: love this <3

Good to hear :). Lost my camera… Haven’t taken any pics, but it’ll be good. Working on shit, submit anything you want :).

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Doing Salvia in a few days. Someone remind me not to look at this

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Mkay, so I was going to wait to get a picture of kids posting up at Sunny’s to go with this story, but I haven’t made a solid post in awhile. So here goes my story… I was posting up at Sunny’s one time to get two packs of cigarettes. Myself, Tyler, Joe, Hayley (my girlfriend at the time), and Max. A man pulls up bumping some weird spanish music even though he was definitely white. He trips all over then tells us, “I’m so fucked up.” He even left his keys in his car, not even shutting it. Then he walks in and buys a pack of cigarettes and some food if I remember right. Most people obviously won’t go back in to get a pack of cigarettes with a bunch of kids sitting outside the store. It’s to obvious, but obviously this guy had to do it. He was blasted. The other guy that we asked denied us, which is respectable I guess. We joked about stealing his car. After that conversation my friends and I were talking about how I should asking this dude once he got back out. This guy came back out I asked him. He said, “What kind?” I responded while he was stumbling, “Two packs Marb red hundreds please.” He walks back into Sunny’s and doesn’t take my money. Everyone I’m with is just like, what the fuck? He comes back out with a pack of marb lights in his hand. He glares at us and says, “Hold on.” He hops in his car, speeds through the parking lot, and throws the pack at us. He continues to blast his spanish music, and speeds away. We left, because it just seemed way to sketchy. We peaced, and my friends smoked a few bowls in the woods. Adding to this story (I wasn’t there but…) in late December, Tyler and some other kids were chilling right in front of Sunny’s. Just chilling. This guy goes into Sunny’s casually, comes back out with whatever he bought, and gives them a sketchy look. He hops in his car while still staring… Rolls down the window, throws a good .5 five at them. “Marry Christmas fuckers,” were the last words they heard before he peaced. Shit’s crazy sometimes.

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Sorry for the lack of posts since start up. The weather has been shitty, and nothing cool has come up. I meant to take some pictures of a couple bowls, bubblers, and bongs. My mind went numb for some reasons. Plus side is finals are over, but it’s snowing.

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It may seem like this is one of those eye photos that self consumed little girls take, but it’s actually Mike. And he’s stoned.

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Anonymous asked: none of you are ever going anywhere in life. have fun rotting your life away in the center with no money and no respect from anyone. :) Thanks dude, I appreciate the respect. I hope you know you’re going nowhere in life putting down people that are doing what they want. Freedom is what makes people different from one another, and honestly money doesn’t matter one bit. It’s the love, friendship, and good times. So if you want to live differently, feel free to. Just don’t bash others to get a hard on.

Anonymous asked: none of you are ever going anywhere in life. have fun rotting your life away in the center with no money and no respect from anyone. :)

Thanks dude, I appreciate the respect. I hope you know you’re going nowhere in life putting down people that are doing what they want. Freedom is what makes people different from one another, and honestly money doesn’t matter one bit. It’s the love, friendship, and good times. So if you want to live differently, feel free to. Just don’t bash others to get a hard on.