well, it started with a couple of drinks at home then i decided to ride my motorbike down to a mates place. it's unregistered and i'm unlicensed but i thought it would save me money on taxis. i made it down there no problem. i was a bit worried about lasting the night because i had no charlie and 2L of jack but as soon as i stepped off the bike, a mate of mine rode by and he said he could hook me up. perfect! he took my coin and said he'd be back. i then caught up with my other mates who were drinking in a huge party at the park. the cops then broke that up. it's illegal to drink in public so everyone scattered. we made it out, just. a handful of people got arrested.
then my old flatmate kim found us. she told me me about a party with too many girls and i thought it might be a good idea to investigate. lol. my other mate with the charlie called and said he was back so we went to aanother mates place to meet him, had a few racks and kim, i and the boys went to this party. it's starts to get a little hazy after this. the boys left because one of their exs were there but i stayed because there was 3 chickys that a knew well and hadn't seen in ages and kim was only in oz for a few more days.
i went and got more alcohol and racked up half the party and everyone got loose as. the only problem was that kim got sick and at about 20 to 12 while i was holding her hair back when she was being sick i called my limo driver for her. we had to meet him down the road. i dropped kim and a couple of the girls in the limo and then went to find anyone. the last thing i remember is walking down the street, by myself, hearing everyone counting down to 12 and singing. i remember thinking 'how fucked' and that's about it.
this is what my mates said i did. i went back to where my bike was and grabbed it but my helmet was locked up so i rode it all the way home, no helmet completely wasted. then i got home walked in, looked around said 'what's cracking' didn't really wait for a response. skulled some jd from home and walked out jumped on the bike and rode back. i don't remember any of it. pretty lucky to still be here i think! lol.
when i got back a good mate of mine was there and he said he took me to a party another mates party and there they gave me a some x and later on some acid about an hour or two after that i started to remember stuff. me and a couple of the boys tripping decided to go on a scout to find other partys but i ended up at a car full of people to wasted to drive. i gave the girl the back a flower that i stole of my mate and for the next few hours we tripped out on that flower and other random things like our hands and our lips. my mates came and grabbed me and for some reason i thought the were homeles or something so i tried to give em money but they said they didn't need it so then i tried to give it to random people. my mates took my wallet off me then and gave me some more acid.
i'm not sure how but i lost everyone on the walk back so i needed to do something. i jumped on the bike, with a helmet this time, then started it up. my other mate, who it turned out was inside, ran out and tried to stop me. but i was off. riding while tripping is heaps of fun but not recommended.
i went to my bosses house, parris's brother, but i couldn't remember the time. it was raining so it looked like it was really early in the morning but i was actually about midday. i didn't want to wake him so i went to another mates place who i hadn't seen in ages. he wasn't home but i decided to wait in the rain. i'm not sure how long it was until he came home but i was saturated. i'd been trpping on things in the garden.
he took me in side and gave me an ice pipe to straighten me up. it sort of worked. he then took me to another old mate of mines place. there was another whole party still going on with heaps of old school crew that i had'nt seen in a while. they gave me some speed to straighten me up too but then one of my old footy mates showed up and he said 'fuck straightening and try this' it was more acid. better than the last stuff. fuck, that was it. i had a great time chatting off my head with old mate off there heads. i even saw, for the first time, one of the boys babies. that was a full trip! lol.
i then got a taxi because there wasn't enough action there. i thought maybe my house might be cranking but i got there and when i ran in all excited wanting to tell them about my night and day and night, they were all in a downer because of some shit that had happened the night before. it brought me down too. so i said ' i'm outa here' and left for anywhere else. i called my mate, parris's little brother. he came and picked me up but they were pretty mellow at their joint so i left but i left my phone there so i had nothing left. i wandered around to the sites of partys the night before but nothing was happening so i just kept on going stopping in at joints saying gday and leaving when they were too mellow. then i found a joint that was still sorta cranking. i went in and showed them this ribbon that i'd had all day. it seemed to be perfect to me and i told them some of this story. they laughed and gave me a few drinks and i even puffed on a joint for the first time in years. when i went to leave one of my chicky mates asked how i was getting home and asked if i had money. that was when i checked everything and found out i had nothing. lol. except for 1 thing. these lacey underwear. i pulled them out and had no idea of how i got them. i said they might be my wifes. my chick mate says astounded when did you get married? i said i'm not sure but maybe last night now that i've found these in my pocket. lol.
i left after we had another drink and walked home. it took me a couple of hours i think. i stopped in at any shop or place that was open on the way home and showed them the perfect ribbon and ramble a bit with anyone who would. then i finally got home. i was exhausted and all the drugs were wearing off. i collapsed for a time on the veranda then went to bed.
the end.
i hope this is a little bit interesting to you because it was sure interesting to me when it happened! lol
COMMENTS
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persianpaul
14:34 Jan 06 2011
LOL are you lucky to be alive maybe?
moonbubble
16:23 Jan 06 2011
Wow , sounds like you had a psychedelic adventure . I used to ride around on my push bike when i lived in Amsterdam off my chops . I love trippin , Acid rocks !
Stixable
08:38 Jan 09 2011
yep it was quiet a few days. i think i might try to slow up a bit this year and concentrate on learning my new job. we'll see.
i sent this to a friend and fellow party animal of mine in budapest because she wanted to know what i di on new years. it seemed a shame to waste it. so i put it on here