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I took my first acid trip on half a tab on a hike with my best friend right before all this bullshit took off...
> all the worrisome thoughts left my head after about 25-30 minutes and I couldn't recall them, then we went into the woods
> As we walked, I got sillier and the trees and the vines next to the trail surrounded my friends path like a picture frame
> then bam, OH MY GOD, THAT'S THE MOST EXQUISITE MOSS IVE EVER SEEN, IT EMBERS LIKE EMERALD FIRE...
> I was rolling in it and brushing it on my face, then we went up into a ravine with a little waterfall
> My friend took on the role of the Celtic green man, leading me into the mischief of the woodland life, and it was then I realized that was his optimal role irl, showing people around the mischievous essence of things even if he didn't know it
> Time began to break down, and he sat on the ledge above me watching the sunset, and I was hugging a suede-cushioned tree, crying without tears at the beauty around me for a long, long time
> we walked back down the trail discussing how each of us fulfilled the other to our isolated selves, the skyline below inched forward to me under our ridge like parallax scrolling in a video game
> We drove around for a while, then chowed the fuck down on some ramen
I'm doing a full tab next time, but I don't want more than that. It's not enlightenment or anything, but one hell of a tool to bust down the ego
Weed's not for me, I don't like anything which obliterates my memory
