Adventures while high. - General

Post adventures you've gone on while under the influence of drugssssssss. One time me and two of my buds were hanging out. In our inventory, 2 bongs, one small green porcelain one and a big red homemade one made from one of those tall novelty cups, a pen, a socket, some store bought screens and some electrical tape, and a cherry bomb. The time is 10:00 pm. We're sitting around playing halo when we decide to start ripping the big red bong. We hit the living room, crack a window, put on some animal collective, and start filling bowls. Note: this is one of my friends' second time getting high. So 5-6 bowls later, we are quite baked. At one point we all just started laughing for 10 minutes +. Needless to say, we were all too baked to go do anything, so we ended up just hanging around the house and enjoying it, although we ended up falling asleep. The next morning we decided to make up for the loss of adventure from the previous night. We packed up the rest of our weed and the small green bong and went for a walk. We decided to hit up iron bridge, an old train bridge that passes over the river running through our town. The lilacs were in bloom so it's a nice place to smoke. After a few bowls on the bridge our high from the night before is brought back and we decide it's adventure time. To start it off we light the cherry bomb off on the river bank pointed over the river. It wont light at first, but it starts going and we all scramble up the hill and behind one of the pillars supporting the bridge. literally two seconds after we get up there we hear a huge bang proceeded by another loud bang. It turns out there was a guy like, right beside us so we lol'ed and ran away. After this we decided we needed more of an adventure so we hit up an abandoned factory. This place is creepy as shit. It's in a big field behind a park. We looked around outside first, and found a dead wolf, with the skull laying beside it. We concluded that the creature responsible for the death of the wolf may be inhabiting the factory, so we take some boards w/ nails and metal rods with us from a scrap pile outside the factory. We found a broken window and decided to climb through it. After lots of searching we found it was empty, but in every room there was a fire extinguisher. We decided to fuck around with them and ran around the factory shooting the fire extinguishers everywhere. Soon enough the whole interior of the factory was immersed in the cloudy substance coming from the extinguishers. We ran around coughing and lol'ing till we found the same window. Then we went home. Even though the factory was anti-climactic after we got in the first 10 minutes in there were scary as fuck. TL;DR we got fucking lit and lit off a cherry bomb and fucked around with fire extinguishers in an abandoned factory. Also the window we went in was closed off the next day O.o

My favorite Robotrip: It's Tuesday, 5:00 PM, and I'm sitting in English class wondering what my night is going to consist of. I text my friend to see what he's up to. No plans for the evening, so I suggest DXM. I get out of English and walk back to my dorm. I drop off my shit and head over to my buddy's dorm. We then walk over to the nearest drug store and each purchase our bottle of liquid dissociation. 7:30 PM - Cough syrup is consumed 7:45 PM - Not feeling shit. We decide to go get some food and head over to my dorm to play Guild Wars while we wait for the come-up. 8:00 PM - Still not feeling anything. DXM tolerance is a bitch like that. 8:15 PM - [i]Waiting for the beat to kick in, but it never does...[/i] 8:30 PM - [i]Waiting for my feet to grow wings, that lift me above...[/i] 8:45 PM - Still playing Guild Wars. Still waiting. 9:00 PM - Feeling the first effects. We decide to go back to his dorm to meet up with some potential fellow trippers. Turns out they're doing shrooms. 9:30 PM - They go to pick up the shrooms. We go along for the ride and decide to pick up another bottle so they're not tripping us under the table. 10:00 PM - Second bottle is consumed. At this point, our group consists of: - The two of us, both on 700mg of DXM, just now feeling the effects of the first bottle - Two people who just ate an eighth of shrooms each. I'm going to stop telling the story in relation to time. During the actual experience, time was meaningless. Anyways, we're chillin outside the dorm, chain smoking (I love DXM for that :biggrin:), and we meet up with a few more people. Most of them had just finished enjoying some drink, so the majority of the group is feeling goooood by this point. We decide to wander around the psuedo-forest/wood area behind the dorm. It's fun. I start tripping balls. We decide to walk back to my dorm so the new people can see my room. I've got hardcore tunnel vision going on, and I'm pretty sure I lost my body on the way there. Anyways, we walk into my dorm room, and my roommate is sitting in his boxers at his computer. He does this a lot, but the others didn't know that. They thought he was whacking it. It was pretty funny. So then we leave my room, go outside, smoke a bit more, and then wander back. We spend the next 4-5 hours wandering around the campus. I can't remember much else.

This one time I was smoking and just walking with 6 other people (also blazed) and we came by a church. We noticed that the door leading to the basement was unlocked so we went in. It was fucking pitch dark in there, so we used our cellphones and iPods for light. We went down some stairs and through a hallway, I felt like I was in a creepypasta. Then in this very big room (still in the basement) we found a beach balloon in a closet, and everybody started throwing the ball, screaming and running around, it was goddamn crazy. After a while of this we started panicking because of suspicious noises and ran outside. There was construction work on the side of the church so there was that big rope (1" thick) tied to the scaffold, about 50 feet in the air and dropping to the ground. There was also an abandoned truck just nearby. We climbed on the truck, held the rope and jumped like tarzan, then pushing with our feet/running on the side of the building. After this, we climbed on the scaffold to the top of the church (about 50 feet) to admire the city view. Fun times...

I went out biking on my dirtbike once in the woods and came upon an random trash pile, with an strange, old, rusty, and quite large machine in the middle, I still don't know what it is...

[QUOTE=Anubis678;17803631] 8:15 PM - [i]Waiting for the beat to kick in, but it never does...[/i] 8:30 PM - [i]Waiting for my feet to grow wings, that lift me above...[/i] [/QUOTE] All of these tiresome things, that we know and love. Waiting for the beat to kick in, but it never does. [editline]06:17PM[/editline] Good song haha

:biggrin: I always think of that song when I'm dexxing.

One day wilst hanging out at the park, my friends and I decided to make out way up the large hill at the center. Once at the top, we began to blaze (And boy was it a blaze). After the effects had kicked in, we decided to make our way down to get some food, but something was wrong. The hill that seemed to be a small mound to climb in the beggining turned into a local Everest. Using all of our will power, we slowly made our way down the hill. Tumbling and fumbling untill we finally reached the bottom. At this point my friend turned to me and said ''Oh dam I left my bag up there.''

One time, I was smoking some weed with some friends. One has a great idea for us all to go out in the woods and try to find him. First person to find him gets his stash. And that is some good shit. I figured I could sell it. So me and my 2 other buddies drove to the woods. We waited a couple of minutes for him to hide. I went around in the woods shouting "JOHN! JIM! TIMMY! ALLAN! WHATEVER THE FUCK YOUR NAME IS! WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?!" I walked into a tree and he ran out of a bush shouting "Michael Jackson is a ghost and posessed that bush!" I threw my shoe at him and I had to hobble through a swamp.