Last Night's Trip

So, Josh is back in town. He brought a friend (Bridger). Me, Kelly, Max, Josh, and Bridger went to a house party way early around 8:45 or so. I got a gram of shrooms and started to eat those. Not much was going on. People were slightly bored. We made one or two car trips.

On the second car trip I had started tripping. No one was at the party yet, and we had found out the DJ was starting at midnight. It was like 10ish. We picked up Josh's bro Jeremy. We rolled round back. There was background music, but shit still hadn't started.

Sometime soon later after chilling with Jeremy more, I found out that he was interested in shrooms. I told him about the good shit Jimmy had and told him he should try some. Jeremy got a gram, and said this would be the first time he has tripped shrooms.

We discovered the smoking room, and chilled out there for a minute. It was getting about time for the DJ to begin. And we went back upstairs. Once the party was on, everyone was dancing. That place was crazy, and then the song of the night "Dick in her face" (or some such shit). Shit was crazy.

The night went smoothly from this point forward. My trip was everything I wanted it to be. I only drank water and told the haters to fuck off. I met a hippy chick named either Mellisa or Michele. Didn't smoke much more. Continued to dance my ass off. Oh, there was this awesome group of asian dudes that approved of my dance moves.

This one picked me up from the back of my shirt. I wasn't sure what he wanted me to do. He started doing a bit of crip walking while still holding me. I got the idea, nodded my head, and then busted out some funky foot work. Everyone was like "DAmn! Shit was sweet.

Around 3am I had nearly exhausted myself. For most of the rest of the night I just chilled and enjoyed watching others. I was still feeling the shrooms. It was chill.

Eventually my chill moved to the basement around 3:45 or so. The music wrapped up with some Rick James - Suppa Fly, followed by Kris Kross - Jump Jump. There might have been one or two more songs after. Shit was tight. At about 4:15 we packed up and into the car. Josh was the driver and had just finished his last beer for the night.

We took people home that needed to go home, and then Me, Josh, and Bridger had the best idea ever. 5am IHOP. Fuck yeah. We did that shit. Bridger asked the waitress for some jungle juice, and she just busted out laughing. It was so chill. I also met a real life Ruff Ryder (one of those motorcycle dudes). He had the chain and all. It was cool. We had amazing food and headed back to the crib.

This morning was chill. Wake and bake. Still waiting on a shower. In fact, I think I will do that now.

Edit: I forgot to mention that I tipped each of the 2 DJs $20. I believe that a good performer deserves compensation. I would want someone to do the same for me. Spread the love. Good music is hard to come by.