This is Chapter 2, it isn't nessisary but here is Chapter 1

    My First Mushroom Trip

Back in 2004 I split a healthy 1/2oz of mushrooms with my dad, it weighed almost 18g , we got it for 100, a half quarter went for 45 at that time and I decided to sell a half quarter so I would only have 5 in my 5.5g. I gave a friend of dad's 2 small caps, she had never done any psychedelics before and that's all she wanted, also gave my sisters cockapoo about 3/4g and ate about 90% of what was left of my bag. About 10 minutes later dad's friend says she's starting to trip and I gotta take her home because she couldn't handle all the company we had. So I drove her to her house, about 2 miles from my house, she tells me to come in she has something for me. I follow her in and sit down at her kitchen table, about 5 minutes later she comes in the kitchen with a prescription bottle full of liquid, hydrocodone 15mg/ml, she then grabs a SERVING spoon, not a table spoon but much bigger, probably about 3 table spoons capacity, then she fills it up twicr for me. About 15 minutes later I start getting that hydro high where you just kinda wanna sit back and throw your legs up on an ottoman and chill. So I sit there bullshitting with her for like 20-30 minutes and realized that the light I could see out of the corners of my eyes was moving drawing little patterns kinda and I kept giggling at nothing. I tell her I'd love to hang out but I gotta get dad's van home and I'm starting to trip. When I walked through my front door into our foyer, I could see the flicker in the florescent light like pulsing on off rapidly(which it had never done before or afterwards). I went into the living room and sat down on the couch and everyone started planning out what we were gonna do while we were tripping, settle on venturing down to some woods about 1/2 mile from the house. By the way, our house was about 1/4 mile away from the court house on main st, so they inform dad, he says nope you can't go out the door if you are tripping. So we ended up back in the living room talking about random shit, never finishing any thing before jumping to the next subject. All the while I kept craving the taste of the mushrooms 🍄🍄 and end up eating all that I had left about 4 hours into my already pretty intense trip. So about 2 hours later I'm HIGHER than boat gas and getting higher by the minute, me and my sister started discussing my nephew still wetting the bed occasionally in his sleep, and occasionally himself while he was awake. And his dad kept calling him Mister Peabody which was pissing her off, right then I was sitting with the house phone against my leg and it just didn't feel right so I launched it across the room and said it just don't feel right, and looked down at my sister's dog which stood up and shook his fur, which I saw as like 1000000000 different colors and jumped up and proceeded to piss my pants in front of everyone, so I went to change clothes and clean up, walked into the bathroom and flipped the light on and immediately back off because it's like looking at the sun, realized I could see perfectly in that pitch black bathroom and proceeded to take a whore bath and changed clothes, went back to the living room and immediately started thinking that everyone is talking about me pissing myself so I ended up going and crawling in my dad's bed because I felt safe in it. Well at some point my sister's friend had bought a bunch of those snap to glow bracelets and they put one on me because when I left the living room they "lost" me. I spent about 2 hours trying to get that fucking bracelet off because it was fucking with my nice dark environment, I ended up stuffing my arm under the pillow, and then I coul see the green glowing around the edge of the pillow. About 10 minutes later dad comes in his room and tells me to get the fuck out he has a piece of ass that he's hitting. I beg him to leave me alone and he says nope, so I go to my sister's room and get in her bed because I slept on the couch in the living room where all the people were talking about my accident, started having to remind myself over and over again that it was a temporary condition that would go away, about 30 minutes later I'm feeling better and try to go to sleep, this whole thing started at about 10pm when I got home from work. It's now 6am and I'm still tripping hard. Around 8am a buddy showed up and got on my computer and started playing music, but every time he started a song he started looking at me through the bed room door and I could feel it when he did, about the 5th or 6th time he did it I looked up and realized what I was feeling wass happening, to this day I never figured out why he was doing it. I finally managed to go to sleep at about 2pm.