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i did acid friday night. it was the most amazing experience i have ever had. my friend kyle did it for the first time too, and we had a blast. we both walked around the party like we were lost little kids looking for our parents. just wow, i've never done anything that i enjoyed more than that. not even xtc is this great. i believe i have a new drug of choice.
however, friday night right before we left the party jon's [parked] car got backed into by a bunch of methed out people, who offered us ice to keep cops/insurance agencies out of it. not like we accepted. they even called us at 8am saturday morning to try to find a way to avoid insurance companies. jon also got a ticket friday night for failure to yeild.
one of my friends brothers jumped his cousin and there was a bunch of drama involving that going on friday night too and there was almost a gang related fight to break out in the middle of the party.
then saturday night was only worse. about 330am this guy notices that his wallet was missing and his buddy was like "i think you left it at dude's house" and he was insistant that someone stole it so he said he was coming back with his gun and was going to shoot whoever took it. about 15 minutes later he came back into the party with his gun and held it up in the air demanding that whoever took his wallet better return it or he was going to start shooting. apparently he had "a lot" of money in it. my friend phillip was like why are you rolling into my house with a gun and bringing that much money to a party, and i thought phillip was going to get shot. the people left as did the party because the guy said he was going to shoot up the house. after everyone left one guy came back to apologize because the wallet ended up being at dude's house the whole time and then on his way out he stole my friends stereo out of her car.
what a weekend. but we had awesome pure mdma saturday night and i've never rolled that great in my entire life.
i've never been so glad for a weekend to be over. this reminds me why i need to stop partying like this. too much drama has been going on.
tabby and i raided my grandma's liquor cabinet and drank 23 year old jose cuervo. as soon as you opened the bottle the smell was strong and strangely it didn't get us as drunk as it should have for the amount of it we drank. we both got a buzz but nothing more. who knows.
laying in bed friday morning jon and i discussed how much we love each other and really opened up to each other. i love that i can be completly comfortable around him and not worry about what he thinks. i can fart, burp, have sex while ragging, doing something completly and totally off the wall, getting so drunk i dont know what's going on, i can cry in front of him, and really open up. god, i never thought i could love someone this much.
however, friday night right before we left the party jon's [parked] car got backed into by a bunch of methed out people, who offered us ice to keep cops/insurance agencies out of it. not like we accepted. they even called us at 8am saturday morning to try to find a way to avoid insurance companies. jon also got a ticket friday night for failure to yeild.
one of my friends brothers jumped his cousin and there was a bunch of drama involving that going on friday night too and there was almost a gang related fight to break out in the middle of the party.
then saturday night was only worse. about 330am this guy notices that his wallet was missing and his buddy was like "i think you left it at dude's house" and he was insistant that someone stole it so he said he was coming back with his gun and was going to shoot whoever took it. about 15 minutes later he came back into the party with his gun and held it up in the air demanding that whoever took his wallet better return it or he was going to start shooting. apparently he had "a lot" of money in it. my friend phillip was like why are you rolling into my house with a gun and bringing that much money to a party, and i thought phillip was going to get shot. the people left as did the party because the guy said he was going to shoot up the house. after everyone left one guy came back to apologize because the wallet ended up being at dude's house the whole time and then on his way out he stole my friends stereo out of her car.
what a weekend. but we had awesome pure mdma saturday night and i've never rolled that great in my entire life.
i've never been so glad for a weekend to be over. this reminds me why i need to stop partying like this. too much drama has been going on.
tabby and i raided my grandma's liquor cabinet and drank 23 year old jose cuervo. as soon as you opened the bottle the smell was strong and strangely it didn't get us as drunk as it should have for the amount of it we drank. we both got a buzz but nothing more. who knows.
laying in bed friday morning jon and i discussed how much we love each other and really opened up to each other. i love that i can be completly comfortable around him and not worry about what he thinks. i can fart, burp, have sex while ragging, doing something completly and totally off the wall, getting so drunk i dont know what's going on, i can cry in front of him, and really open up. god, i never thought i could love someone this much.