Spent the long weekend camping out at a festival and my god there were more drugs than expected. So many dealers camping all around us, we started out with some booze, an oz and 10 pingaz, ended up getting a half oz of shrooms and trading a wick for some DMT. Glad to finally have tried DMT again and I had a much better experience with it this time, two dimmy cones and I was transformed into the mutant hybrid offspring of a slinky and a wackyinflatablearmflailingtub eman, pretty hectic, and felt so remarkably sober afterwards.
Overall was a wicked weekend that somehow lasted until wednesday, which was really good for me. Only negative was being too busy tripping balls in a paddock to be getting balls deep, but it was well worth it.
