Anytime I ever tripped it was with the same friend. He was way more of an expert on drugs and drug culture than I will ever be. We scored a ten strip and split it. We dosed, sat down in the living room, and began to watch Forrest Gump. The movie was kinda fun as we felt it begin to kick in. 30 minutes in we realized we were in for one hell of a ride, cause shit was just getting crazy. Not only was this the most I had ever done at once, but it was also the most potent. I'm talking about the really heady shit that makes you realize what insanity really must be like, not so much the visual (although the tracers and other visuals were pretty decent, too). The whole Vietnam scene in the movie was cool as hell. We started peaking right about the time they are in the bar in NY, and they are counting down to the New Year. Both of our eyes are just as wide as they could be, I felt like my head was doing that shit from
Black Hole Sun. As the countdown commenced, I felt like something huge was about to happen. 5........4........3.........2.........1...........
And the motherfucker hit pause. Blew my fucking mind wide open.