For everyone asking ill try and post up my thoughts on the trip as well as how everything went. Im on mobile so bear with me.
This morning I woke up around 10:30 and decided to trip, I grabbed a shower, put on something cumphy and headed to the gas station to grab some supplies, grabbed a bottle of water, some OJ and a pack of smokes and then headed home to start the adventure.
11:20- drop two tabs of random blotter I bought off some dude. Looked right and sure enough it tasted right. Its been a few years since the last time I did acid but it had that fucking tast, no idea of the dose though.
12:00- grabbed my handy dandy oj and the shrooms i had set aside for this endeavour(didn't want to tempt myself with taking a stronger dose) my shitty scale said it was 3 grams but I think its closer to 2 just from eyeballing it.
Around this time I heard from my buddy who was to sit with me...he had to go into work, so we got another friend to come over and chill with me.
1:00- said friend arrives while im out on the front porch smoking and playing with my Newfoundland I fill him in on the situation and he laughs. We sit outside while I start to come up. I giggle and have the tingles in my tummy, everything is bright as fuck and my dog is loving all the attention.
1:30- its about now that the visuals really hit. There is a nice breeze and I have a flag poll in my yard so im watching the tattered flag blow in the breeze, watching the trees sort of breath...its hard to explain but they were so alive. The concrete sidewalk has amazing texture to it and there are crazy kolidascopes moving all over it. There was one cloud in the sky some ways off in the distance that I fixated on it was morphing into all kinds of shapes and was moving at a quick pace, it stopped right over head.
1:45- I feel a little queezie...knowing how shrooms and I get along I accept that i am going to puke...and i do all is well, so we head inside the house to change records and space out. We started with some Pink Floyd which left me with some intense senistasia. I decided it was time for The Mars Volta, we popped it on the turn table and I played with the record sleeve and poster it came with.
2:00- my ex-girlfriend showed up because she wanted to take her tablet to work. She hates the dude who was sitting almost as much as she hates me using drugs...I by some merical managed to hold it together for a half an hour until she left to go back to work.
2:30- im kind of losing my shit because I think she knew something was up but changing the record and going between inside and out managed to bring me back to a decent head space, I still felt like shit but figured it was done and I might as well enjoy what I had going for me at the time.