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37 lines
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I got a hit of some pretty average acid off of one of my friends, and
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he had 2 hits for himself. He was going to come over to my house, this
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was a tuesday night, so we both had school the next day, at about 12:00
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am, tripping, and hang out and watch my computer (acidwarp) and shit. I
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dropped about 10:00 and I was tripping good by 11:30. I was in my
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basement, and the window in the basement is open, so I told him to come
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to the window, because my mom would be asleep and she would be really mad
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if anyone showed up after I was supposed to be in bed, and I told her I
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was going to bed about 10:30. Anyway, he showed up at about 12:30, and he
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had a mutual friend with him who had some weed, so I told him I would
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come outside, I was talking to him through the basement window at the
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time. I went upstairs, opened the outside door, and when outside. I saw
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both friends there, one of whom (the one on 2 hits) had a huge jug 'o'
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orange juice with him, and was tripping balls with a big dumb grin on his
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face. I was about to walk off of the porch to go talk with them, when I
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heard a sound from behind. It was my mom, opening the back door (one from
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which I exited), with a look on her face like "What the hell is going
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on?!?!" which I think she said later anyway. Here I was standing on the
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back porch with no shoes on, at 12:30 am on tuesday night, when I was
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supposed to be in bed, with 2 friends stoned and tripping right outside,
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one holding the aforementioned jug 'o' orange juice, and I was tripping.
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Damn. I told her that they were coming over to look up dirty pictures on
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the internet, and she seemed to believe it ok, but I think she knew
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something was up. She told me to tell my friends to leave, which I did in
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front of her so I made it sound like "Awww, shucks, mom says I have to go
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to bed now!" kind of thing, so she wouldn't be too suspective :) I got a
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big talking to, which sucked considering my state, and she told me that
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she would be watching to make sure no one else came in the basement
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window. I think she thinks I'm gay or something, and was sneaking them in
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to pleasure them or something, which sucks, but not as much as if she
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knew I was tripping, because we've had the drug discussion, and she said
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she would personally turn me in if she ever caught me with any "dope".
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Over all, it sucked bad. She still makes sure the basement window is
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locked all the time, and makes faces at me when I say I'm going to bed
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early. But hell, I guess that's the way it goes. Peace all.
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