Noobtastic

It was epic, one minute I was sitting by my room's open window blowing smoke out and next I was on the carpet doing the breaststroke. Most of the night was a blur but one hallucination I remember clearly was me swimming in a rough sea towards the rocks with a raging mind that constantly echoed "This is a religious experience". I also remember going outside to get some air and watching the sky look something like the coca-cola Christmas commercial with Santa and the train during a snowstorm or something. I went to bed at 1pm and woke up fully energized at 6am even though I've been sleeping for about 10 hrs since the beginnings of my summer holidays. It was awesome as it was terrifying. This summer I've dreamt of venturing into powerful off topic hallucinogens but it seems like I haven't conquered Mary Jane yet. I still have some of the weed that got me on the moon (some crippy from a friend of a friend mixed together with my fire mids), only time will tell if I have the balls to reach for it anytime soon.