Won't lie, I've tripped pretty fucking hard back in the day. Don't know if I ever topped 30 hits (which could mean little, considering how much strength can vary from sheet to sheet), but I do remember one Grateful Dead show where I had eaten 15 to get things started, tore off a corner of a sheet and ate that about an hour later, and then ate about a quarter ounce of boomers at the end of the show before going to some after parties...

Good times...

Damn dudes lucky he didn't brain his damage. I know someone who did and gets the occasional flash back which alone is a trip to witness and is on some government paid program for all the lost tripped out souls.

I wanted a coupla hits for this band's show, Crash Worship, back in the early 90's, and gave my friend some money to produce. He renegged on me, and tho angry, you know the saying, don't pay for what aint there, I let it go, tho I bugged him for months about it afterwards. Well time goes by and he comes up to me one night, and says, open your mouth. I didnt think anything of it, we were always throwing alky (alcohol) around at this coffee house, so I figured I could use a swig, and bam, same thing, eyedropper full down the gullet. He then suggested we go back to his house, and it just like dude, I was DRIVING when it hit about 20 minutes later. Needless to say, it was touch and go for a few minutes, but I managed to park my graffittied truck in the managers spot at his apartments. All we could do (there was about twenty of us Skyline Park kids) was watch tv or go swimming in the pool right outside his door. I was used to it, but just like dude, wow, thats a whole nother level of tripping. To be honest, the clearest part of that trip was trying to watch letters on the credits of ren and stimpy, or any letters, they would roll and tumble, like they were spinning tops, out of control. When the sun came up, I was clean and free, if still tripping, and have never tripped since. I don't suggest that much to anyone, but it was nay dangerous, and the next few days were eye opening in many ways. The best part was sitting in Skyline the next day and my friend was talking about how boring it was, but inside me I was like, no wait, something just triggered. So we watched for a few minutes when this crazy old man came walking down the street in a diaper, a diaper filled with ice, all slooshy and corrupt looking, asking people who were eating out on the sidewalk cafes for food. At one point, the cops finally came, and a hilarious chase ensued on foot for our enjoyment. It ended with him showing his wobbly bits to the police and screaming, you cant take me, I got nothing on!

I still have no clue how I knew something was going to happen.

Creeeaaaak ... opens the file door on the acid dazes, strolls thru the alphabetized index cards of hallucinations, odd that they're listed by the last letter first. But the blues are still the best. Think I can still taste a bit of that blue, wow best blue ever, it's so fucking awesome everyone should have some of this blue.

Blue blue blue blue YAY Blue.

Wonder if I wash some of that blue down with some of these stick on numbers pouring out of the faucet. So cool how I never spill any. The 4s are the best, just look man they have hats and the 2s are so hilarious I totally get the 2s. They know everything. Wow! No wait man. It's cool 5 I love you too man. Ya it's super cool that you have straight edges and a circular body -makes perfect sense dude that's why you're in the middle dude!! You keep all the numbers together. You're in charge dude. I can actually feel the numbers digging your in charge. Wow that's awesome and look how happy blue is.

Man everybody should be trippin - they would all get it. It makes so much sense!

Ya sometimes I wonder if I ever came down.