The 4 day experience, or how to have the sweetest 4 days ever

[Hmn30]

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WARNING, THIS IS A PRETTY LONG READ, PROCEED WITH CAUTION

Salutations

If anyone payed attention to my "psychic" thread, where I said that I felt something bigger was coming, I think this was it.

anyway

let's begin.

Let me take you back to the 15th of July, Friday. Friday was a great day. School ended, and my grades were acceptable, my parents were going to let me sleepover at my friend's house and watch the season premiere of Breaking Bad (while being high as fuck, I might add).

So, friday. I left to my friend's house, let's call him Woah, and drpompo came along.

We couldn't smoke at woah's, so we had to find a safe place to smoke and chill. We only smoked one of the two joints that we had in front of the ever-so-trusty police station, and after the deed was done, we chilled for a while, and discussed going to the movies.
On the way we came across 3 friends sitting in a sidewalk, and they told us that they were with two other guys, but they were toking up a few blocks away. Of course, we went and met up with them.

The three guys we met with originally left because…I guess they didn't want to smoke, which is stupid but ok.

We stayed with the two guys, let's call them Hank and Burt. I didn't know Burt at all, and I'd talked and whatnot with Hank, they are both real chill guys.

We told them about our remaining joint, but we didn't smoke it. [sp]just kidding, we did[/sp] We decided to skip the movie, since there were no good showings, and went to an arcade instead.

It was really fun, the driving and shooting games were really immersive after smoking weed.
We went to a starbucks and sank ourselves into the couch, when it was time to leave. We all went home respectively.

Saturday
Saturday was rather uneventful, we smoked at Woah's house, and I just remember this big blur, I have no idea what happened between being really high and what I'm about to tell you.

We wrote down ideas and shit in Woah's brother's huge HIGHER Physics exam, I drew a Stalin, then said "shit I forgot how Lenin looks like", when drpompo came to the rescue claiming that he knew how he looked. To my surprise he did a bunch of lines, which needless to say didn't look quite like Lenin.
He then drew the outline of a face and did a few lines again, which didn't look much like Lenin either.

I remember trying to explain an idea for an episode for a series I have in mind, but right as I finished, I kinda heard what I had said, and it didn't make any sense, so I need to work on my explaining!

Woah and me noticed that after a while of giving drpompo the exam, he had written a bunch of crazy passages or whatever about "steps" and "cycles", and his attempt to explaining it to us while pretty much shouting didn't help much either. Woah begun to laugh, and said that drpompo was very similar to Donnie Darko. I said that I looked up "schizophrenia" once on wikipedia and saw a photo of a wall filled with writing, as a warning to drpompo's future.

Drpompo left, and I stayed with Woah listening to music, then I played Radiohead's supercollider, which felt like a fucking dream.

As I was walking to the elevator to leave Woah's house, I told him that tomorrow was going to be fucking insane, and then I noticed that I had no shoes on, woops. I went to get my shoes, and left for my house.

Ok these two days is where shit gets real. You might not think very highly of the last two days, but they are needed for context and whatever. But these next two days were pretty special.

[U][I][B]Sunday[/B][/I][/U]
I was dropped off at Woah's house, and we were free to do whatever the fuck we wanted. So we smoked a joint at his balcony, which was the chillest shit ever. The city felt different on the afternoon, and the high did as well. Everything was pretty chill. We heard some music in the background, and Woah said that the parade for my country's independence day was happening today. I suggested that we went there, and we did

There were a bunch of military uniforms walking in a straight line, followed by a bunch of cops, and around us there were also cops surrounding the parade.
We got there and Woah made an astonishing discovery:
"oh shit we came to the city's most dangerous place to smoke" which was hilarious.

Suddenly I saw an figure approaching "holy shit a DRAGON", but I was wrong, a car carrying a big ass dinosaur crossed the parade. I can't even begin to describe how awesome that was. Imaging seeing a big ass dinosaur while high.

Then I saw a giant approaching, he was coming slowly but his presence was obvious and mighty. He was blue and had a beard and…he was fucking poseidon or neptune or some shit.

As he came closer and closer, we noticed that there was this HOT girl on a platform in front of him, and her ass was amazing! It was so good that the poseidon was made so it stared at the girl's ass.
We decided to follow them until it was too far, and I noticed that the head of poseidon moved up and down on an interval, maybe he was cumming or something.

We went to the start again, and fucking smurfs, man. They made smurf models for the parade. They live in a fucking mushroom.

After the smurfs went away, you could see the next car approaching. This time, I was sure.
"FUCKING DRAGON, bro" I said to woah. It was amazing, to say the least.

There were people selling balloons and wannabe light sabers, but we had no fucking money. This is one of my biggest regrets, since having a souvenir would've completed the experience. The worst part is that we could've ran to woah's house to get some money, but we didn't. oh well, live and learn.

Next, a train full of people partying came across, imagine partying in a train. Awesome.

Then, probably their biggest models, a huge "Rio" themed model came across, I remember that the music was great. There were two purple parrots looking away, and I thought "wow I bet that one purple parrot is hot", but HE turned around (it was a man if you don't get it). Kinda embarrassed, I looked away, and noticed that on top of a similar platform like the poseidon one, was a GIRL purple parrot, which made it okay. The Rio thing had an LED screen with scenes from the movie.

I begun playing with the idea that maybe this was the big thing that was coming, and Woah later said something along the lines of "DUDEE this is awesome, the universe made this happen", and I think he's right/

We decided to leave the awesome show.

We went over to woah's and watched some futurama after smoking a bit, which made me realize how genius futurama is, it grabbed a mathematical/physics problem and replaced them with the show's characters (it was the 15th episode of the latest season), and then we watched another episode.

DrPompo arrived.

We smoked with him, ordered a pizza, and watched Limitless. It was fucking mind-blowing, the parts where the camera zoomed through the crowd were trippy as fuck. I remember that me and Woah were laughing hysterically and were actually saying "WOAAAAH" out loud. This is not realy a spoiler but just in case[sp]When the main character (forgot his name) took the pill…I felt released as well, I just felt free from everything. It also did some crazy zoom out from a brain which was triply as a motherfuck[/sp]. Throughout the movie, I kept seeing that the main guy did, how he made people do what he wanted and stuff, and I came to the conclusion that everyone has their own illusion, and since the main guy was able to use 100% of his brain power, he scanned those illusions automatically and knew how to "break" them, getting them to do what he wanted.

We then went to sleep, I slept at the same bed as drpompo, listening to the king of limbs on my iPod's speakers.

We then woke up at 4:20 am,

so now it's [B]MONDAY,[/B] and I felt weird. I felt tired but not really tired, with the high's after effects but without them at the same time. We made out way to the balcony where we begun smoking, and this time the effect was completely different.

For some time, I felt absolutely NOTHING. I mean, I felt the buzz of being high, but I just didn't feel anything. My mind was blank, drpompo and woah begun to talk but I didn't have anything to add except like "yeah haha" and stuff. I couldn't control my facial expressions. It was scary, to be honest. I've been told that I'm pretty emotionless most of the time, but this was the real deal, or so it seemed. For all I know, I looked fine to my friends.
I suddenly felt that I had to pee and shit, and that I was going to accidentally go over myself, but decided that I was deluded and stopped thinking about it.
Which lead me to think about the people around the world, in general. Like, everything I did in front of another person, he looked at me doing it just as I saw other people doing other things. I guess this is pretty obvious, but once you think about it at once, it was really creepy. Then I thought "Jesus, everything I do is judged by other people", and that that was the most terrifying thing about life.
I didn't want to describe this to my friends because I didn't want to fuck with their trip

I remembered the reason why we had stayed over to sleep, and that was Breaking bad. Instead of making me feel better, I thought "fuck what if I watch it and don't feel anything".

Woah told me to look at the sky which was the perfect atmosphere for smoking, it was sort of purplish, the common night sight in my city.

I stared for a moment, forgetting what I was feeling but still not talking or feeling much better. The feeling of being judged were to strong, until 2 magical words appeared in my head.

"So what?"

I then imagined myself outside of myself, and realized how pathetic it was to be stuck thinking about people judging me. It made no sense at all, and I shouldn't be wasting my time thinking about that, while high or otherwise. It was just retarded. Quite funny, actually.
I then felt as if my vision was inside of a dome or some shit, and my consciousness was being carried by this vision, then spearing completely, my thoughts and the real world being two completely different things.

It was time to watch Breaking bad, and it didn't disappoint. If you were to tell me that I would write about this weekend and not write much about Breaking bad, I would be surprised, how can I not write about something that I had been waiting for more than a year? But really, I don't have much to say, just watch the episode yourself and be amazed, it is my favorite show by far. However, I'll say that [sp] I felt sad as soon as it showed you Jesse after the intro, I felt the shock from his gun, the hydrofluoric acid was an awesome reference to season 1[/sp], and I suddenly felt as the gap between season 3 and 4 was finally closed, which made me extremely happy.

After it was over, we slept a bit.
After a small debate, we smoked once more, and went to have some breakfast. We kept discussing how Drpompo reassembled Donnie Darko, how he was crazy, how awesome the past 4 days were, etc. as we waited for the food, which was godly when it arrived.

We made our way to a small park, and sat on the benches. I was going to sit on the left side of the bench, but decided against it and sat on the right, Woah in the middle, and Drpompo took my left side.

As we chilled there for a moment, I couldn't help but to feel thankful, I guess is the word I'm looking for. At the time of the bench, everything that had happened so far, the last 4 days, waiting for breaking bad to get here, everything felt like a movie, one of those "this movie was but it got 7/10 on imdb" movies. Kinda like the ending of american beauty, where he [sp]gets thankful for every single moment on his life[/sp]. For a while, there was no more Breaking bad episodes, no more pizza's, no more going to breakfast with friends, no more family and most importantly no more radiohead, and I felt like that was it, and the movie was about to end. I even imagined the credits rolling, and that that was it. I don't know if I actually thought that my life would end, I guess I just thought about some chapter of my life ending.

Suddenly, I shit you not, a pigeon decided that it would be hilarious to take a shit on drpompo's head. And I don't disagree with mr pigeon, it was hilarious. He was trying to get the shit out of his head and we were laughing our asses off. This was amazing, it completed the whole 4 day experience, this was the cherry that the cake needed, however this time the cherry was made of pigeon shit.

We returned to woah's , and he made an apple bong, and instead of aluminum or whatever, he used a piece of apple and made holes on it, so that a bowl was formed.

We watched Donnie Darko in honor of the shitty one. The end.

What bothers me is that I learned the most important lessons a person can learn probably, That time will pass no matter what, and that your experience with said time is up to you, so why spend that time worrying about shit? When I came back to my house, I remembered the 'credits', and felt so happy that life went on, that there would be amazing moments like this again and again, more breaking bad episodes, more pizza, more of every little thing, and that it's amazing how a day can change the perspective of your whole life, but now that I'm sitting here, I kinda forgot. I think about what I learned, and think "yeah that's nice", and keep doing the things I did wrong, which defeats the purpose of a lesson.

However, each one of us gained something different from this ordeal, I gained a valuable lesson (which I'm ignoring for some reason, I guess Im just stubborn), woah says "what didn't I gain?" which are very wise words, and drpompo gained schizophrenia, and a new friend [sp]donnie darko[/sp]

[sp]and that pidgeon[/sp]

[confinedUser]

nice fucking read my friend

[polarbear]

chilling tale my brother

but really, good read. btw maybe im dumb but donnie darko made no sense to me at all, confusing movie

[confinedUser]

you know i have that im grateful for a lot of things in my life after shitting bricks on addies now i love my life and things that happen within it. shit happens for a reason

[DrPompo]

i dont know why i find it so enjoying to read this even though i was there.

and i didnt understand donnie darko. and did we ever saw another movie?
fuuuck. also, add some picks, and my jacket has a shitstain from the pidgeon.

its white.

[feloix13]

That was a good read dude. Good time!