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I never got the whole hallucinating thing seeing pink elephants and all that bollocks. Distorted images, yes, I but never saw something that wasn’t there.
I did the first time I did acid. Glastonbury 1990. Again I was with seasoned veterans One of the veterans offered me a yellow star (might have been blue star) Apparently they were the strongest in Glastonbury that year! I was right off my tits. I was led down in my tent listening to The Cure who were live on stage. Next thing I know I'm flying above the stage looking down on The Cure! There's yellow smiley faces and all sorts flashing in front of my face.
I was a bit freaked at first, but decided to go with the flow and enjoy the experience, and experience it was
No better feeling than coming up on a pill imo. Better than the first line of the evening.
They were that strong, that it freaked one of the older lads right out. He'd been doing acid for ten years or more and he reckoned he'd never had anything like it before I only did acid a handful of times after that, but never experienced the trip I went through on my debut.
Apparently they were from Blackwood! Everyone was after them
ha ha, we used to enjoy a night out at Panama Joes, a night off so to speak, they used to do " normal nights " where people would wear shiny shoes , i used to include the sample on any dj set i did at house parties
had the 12" and loved it, not hard core dance, but a great track
never ever did acid or 'shrooms, always liked to stay i control of my mind
Never did acid but taken plenty of other drugs, including shrooms many times. Of all of them, ecstasy combined with dance music takes you to an unique place that for sheer joy is absolutely mindblowing, but I've always been glad I've done psychedelics.
Fair enough if you want to stay control of your mind, but psychedelics show you a totally different side of your brain and honestly from my experiences I'd recommend them to anybody. If you've got a dark mind the same might not be true but I can only talk from personal experience and I had a whale of a time
Spent many a night off my nut on strawberry’s, microdot’s, ohms etc., early 90’s. Was a young teenager at the time having the best time with the boys.
Glastonbury 94 was an unforgettable weekend. Jumped the fence on the Thursday, ran out of money on the Friday. We then had the bright idea of walking out of the festival, getting a ticket stub, then jumping the fence again, getting another stub, etc, etc.. We then sold these stubs to people who didn’t want to jump the fence. We’d then meet them on the other side with their bags...genius!!! Some of the best acid I’ve ever experienced over those 4 days.
Late 90’s moved on to rolex's, mitsubishi’s and doves. Emporium and The Hippo Club were where we got mullered, more so Emporium. Had some great nights in Vision2K and some of its other reincarnations; made it on tv when Clubavision were filming there one night. Although, I wish I hadn’t! 😂
Had some of the best nights of my life whilst under the influence, and wouldn’t change a single thing. Every time I meet up with the boys I grew up with it’s just amazing reminiscing about the good old days.....oh to be young again!
Drugs are for losers guys.
Stay away mun.
Watch old Splott Dave aka Worse dont catch you, you'll be plastered all over the forums
Yes there is no chance if that with acid. You are giving your soul away for a few hours to be tested by another side of the brain.
You have to be with the right people and decent place. The last time I did it I’d gone to Tenerife on a last minute holiday with a mate, he’d never done any drugs at all.
We head out one eve, I was trying to find some e or whizz with no luck. Ended up buying 2 strawberry tabs, my last memory of which was the manc saying “be careful, they are strong”, something I dismissed as the usual talk back then.
Lost my mate in the hell strip after about an hour, managed to find him in a mess less most of his clothes and lost him again.
Panic on about 4am I headed back to the hotel to see if I could find him, there he was packing his case saying we’d missed the plane home (still had a week to go). I distinctly recall going for a piss and seeing all the toilet water flowing up to me, looked in the mirror and my head was just a skull. First time I’d ever had such visuals.
Luckily we met a load of other welsh lads who were having a party in there room, looked after us all night, made my mate drink until he was getting more pissed than tripping but by 10am he was still struggling and starting to crumble. In the end, I called the hotel reception and told them he’d been spiked, they sent a dr and gave him 10 ml of Valium which he injected in his ass. A funny sight that was. Before he left I persuaded him to give me the oral kind as I needed to chill out big time. I’m not sure my mate was ever the same again.......can laugh about it now though.
I’m surprised ‘Spice of Life’ which morphed into ‘Time Flies’ and originally in Cardiff Uni hasn’t had a mention. Some great DJs and a very interesting mix of people.