I took 150 micrograms of acid yesterday. The dose was split in half. I took 75 micrograms at 6:22pm and another 75 micrograms at 8:18pm. Anyways I had to go to the grocery store because I didn't have any food to eat and I figured I would walk down there while waiting for the second dose of acid to start kicking in. The walk was a 27 minute walk to the store but I was like "fuck it" in my mind so I walked anyways. It's about 10:00pm at night and everything feels hella sketchy in the city like everyone is out to rob me so I had to switch my mindframe from being super peaceful at the house to being on my shit so I don't get robbed, killed, etc. Walking downtown

Got to the grocery store and the acid starts really hitting me. I was walking around confused a couple of times and there was these girls at the front of the store that were staring at me that I think knew I was tripping balls, I got all of the groceries I needed as fast I could. I only got the stuff that I immediately saw on my checklist, didn't have time to sit around and think about what other groceries i needed to get while in that mindframe. So anyways I was going to the self check out isle and looking very attentively at the screen to make sure I was operating everything correctly. I felt like I was trying to fake being sober but I know I was breathing very heavily, loud, and I was very sweaty because it was quite a walk to even get to the store in the first place. Anyways an old lady of course comes up next to me and smiles at me and says hi even while I've got my headphones in the whole time and then I awkwardly wave and say hi then continue to act normal while paying for my items. My eyes must have been very dialated and I did find myself staring at things very intently and one thing I remember too lol was when I went into the store, turned the corner and was almost in shock because suddenly the store seemed so big and colorful. Almost like the same walk that Johnny Depp had in fear and loathing?

After I exit the store I was holding a heavy bag of groceries and a water gallon. I had 27 minutes to walk all the way up the hill to home. Almost 1/3rd of the way on the walk back especially while holding the groceries I was like holy shit, I'm tripping pretty hard and I have that much more to walk and I'm super sweaty and tired and holding all these groceries. But my mission at that point was to just make it back home safely and enjoy the rest of my trip at home.

I made it home safely. The trip back up was interesting. I almost got ran over, twice. I felt like I had to check my 6 around every dark corner or alley that I walked past and I had to move fast and not stop anywhere for too long. I remember climbing long ass stairs that were on the side of the road on the hill that is a shortcut for people who can walk all the way up those stairs. Damn, that kicked my ass. I didn't stop the whole time though until I got back up to 2 corners around the home. I finally got back and struggled to get the keys to work and open the locks. Finally got in and enjoyed the rest of my trip

Don't look in the mirror on acid.