Shrooms
While I have done probably more than my fair share of MASSIVE DRUGS during my time at University these days I don't do anything more than a joint every now and again...apart from my best mate X's birthday last year.

X had been given a whole bunch of shrooms for her birthday and was determined that we were all going to get monged off our faces. Tea was made (rather pleasant stuff actually!) and then we kicked back and waited.

That night remains one of the most bizarre nights of my life and I shall recount the main points:

* A mate of mine was talking about pandas for some reason...the more I looked at him, the more he looked like a panda, so I had to give him a hug.

* My face felt like it was made from plasticine, by staring in the mirror and poking myself in the face I was able to make myself look like a gargoyle...till I got scared and stopped incase it didn't change back.

* I could dip my hand in and out of the mirror, it felt cool and refreshing...so i tried to dip my face in.

* X has a tapestry of peacocks on her wall. They came alive and were chatting away to me. I was not the only one in the group who could see this.

We stayed awake for about 14 hours, drinking alot of tea and talking absolute bullshit while Boards of Canada, The Cure and other chilled out musics played in the background. Felt so rough the next day but I would definitly recommend it with a big group of friends and some good tunes.
(Freak on a Leash is jerking off to centre himself on, Fri 17 Sep 2010, 11:43, Reply)