LSD
I would have never thought I’d try LSD, but I did a few months ago, and a few times after that. I will never forget my first experience, it was indescribable. However, I’m going to try to put it into words. Before trying LSD, you have to be ready. Your mind has to be ready and you have to be sure and determined to have a good time. I did LSD for the first time with my friend, Anna, her boyfriend and his friend, Benji. The only one I knew was Anna. Being one who struggles with social anxiety, this was not a good situation for me, but I hung in there. About 45 minutes after dropping, I was seeing in frames, like an old movie. I felt like I was in some movie, and everything felt soooo.. scenic? A mood was developed, with the lighting, and how I felt, and what I saw. Moments were more romanticized, like how authors will romanticize dull things. I wanted to take my clothes off and just touch my body and skin against someone else’s, not anything sexual, but to feel like one, to feel like a collaborative form of energy. Words had rings to them. I loved certain words and their meanings, some of which were white, green, vaccuum, oatmeal, sand, some, etc. I also thought about my childhood a lot. The morning after I sent a text to my friend trying to explain the experience, and I was still coming down when I wrote it. “I just wanted to take off my clothes and be one with everyone and things just feel so nice. You have little desires that are like accomplishable in the moment and it just feels so good to fulfill them I dunno. And people feel like sand lava in lava lamps and life is good”. I established an unexplainable connection with Benji that night, and we’ve been together since. We actuallly fell for eachother on acid, and I’ve been loving him since with a new, eruptive love that I’ve never felt for anyone else. I’ve tripped since then, and tripping outside is one of the coolest things ever.














