theycallmeHiggy
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So I'm in Portland, Oregon visiting some friends of mine and being the interesting and loving people they are I am offered 3 hits of amazing acid and then tempted with a tour of the city. This night would turn out to be one hell of a ride.
We start the night off with a simple 24 pk of what else but PBR and a few laughs having a good time when the journey begins I put on my peacoat and head out. Now, for anyone who hasn't been to Portland it is the mecca of amazingly different and independent people and I encourage anyone thats up for something new and exciting to check out Oregon. We walk about 3 or 4 miles on the outskirts of the city under they freeway and down into Burnside skatepark which is surrounded by factories and abandoned buildings the perfect playground for us. We proceed to wander and find many people to talk to along the way we check out a little squat village under the bridge we were crossing to make it to downtown where we met some not so friendly people, I think they were worried we were there to mess with them but that was not our intention at all but considering by this point those 3 hits have hit hard as fuck and I'm seeing nothing much past the tracers and lights I can imagine how we looked to anyone not inside our little acid journey. None the less we continue you sing, skip, and just enjoy ourselves.
We finally make it to downtown when we are approached by a man who was clearly on hards times and he had some how came across 3 prepackaged steaks that had clearly been past their date when he asked if he could follow us home and use our stove to cook his steak. We saddly didn't have the resources to help nor did he seem all that friendly after we went our seperate ways we realize no one has brought much more then the clothes on our back and we were a little on the lost side when we made it to the lightrail tracks we were literally just trying to keep each other sane at this point the train pulls up and its full as fuck, we all snuggle in real tight while a taller man about 6'3 maybe 6'4 comes in behind our group of friends dressed as a clown, a friendly looking one, but still its a fuckin clown. Not only is he all dressed up but he has a little friend a very much smaller man appears (he was under 5'0) from behind him and hes in a dog costume with whiskers and a nose. (I wish I could say this was just the acid but it wasn't) We give them a look and thats it we turn away not trying to laugh, the last thing we want to do is sound disrespectful to someones set up thats just not who we are. But suddenly I'm watching in the lightrails reflective glass this clown picks up this little mandog and begins to makeout with him (Now, let me say. I am nor are my friends in anyway against gay people in anyway, people can make their own choices and we firmly believe that) BUT it didn't take away from the fact of what we were witnessing they honestly were either very fucked up themselves or deeply in love because it became quite the show that we witnessed for about 15 minutes until our stop came up and we stumbled off laughing as quite as 6 kids on acid could. We waddled home laughing and just appreciating the new experiences we shared together only to wake up the next morning at laugh more about what had happened the night before.
Nothing is more important then enjoying life with whoever you chose to and I love the fact that I have friends to enjoy my life with. I hope all of you do too.
We start the night off with a simple 24 pk of what else but PBR and a few laughs having a good time when the journey begins I put on my peacoat and head out. Now, for anyone who hasn't been to Portland it is the mecca of amazingly different and independent people and I encourage anyone thats up for something new and exciting to check out Oregon. We walk about 3 or 4 miles on the outskirts of the city under they freeway and down into Burnside skatepark which is surrounded by factories and abandoned buildings the perfect playground for us. We proceed to wander and find many people to talk to along the way we check out a little squat village under the bridge we were crossing to make it to downtown where we met some not so friendly people, I think they were worried we were there to mess with them but that was not our intention at all but considering by this point those 3 hits have hit hard as fuck and I'm seeing nothing much past the tracers and lights I can imagine how we looked to anyone not inside our little acid journey. None the less we continue you sing, skip, and just enjoy ourselves.
We finally make it to downtown when we are approached by a man who was clearly on hards times and he had some how came across 3 prepackaged steaks that had clearly been past their date when he asked if he could follow us home and use our stove to cook his steak. We saddly didn't have the resources to help nor did he seem all that friendly after we went our seperate ways we realize no one has brought much more then the clothes on our back and we were a little on the lost side when we made it to the lightrail tracks we were literally just trying to keep each other sane at this point the train pulls up and its full as fuck, we all snuggle in real tight while a taller man about 6'3 maybe 6'4 comes in behind our group of friends dressed as a clown, a friendly looking one, but still its a fuckin clown. Not only is he all dressed up but he has a little friend a very much smaller man appears (he was under 5'0) from behind him and hes in a dog costume with whiskers and a nose. (I wish I could say this was just the acid but it wasn't) We give them a look and thats it we turn away not trying to laugh, the last thing we want to do is sound disrespectful to someones set up thats just not who we are. But suddenly I'm watching in the lightrails reflective glass this clown picks up this little mandog and begins to makeout with him (Now, let me say. I am nor are my friends in anyway against gay people in anyway, people can make their own choices and we firmly believe that) BUT it didn't take away from the fact of what we were witnessing they honestly were either very fucked up themselves or deeply in love because it became quite the show that we witnessed for about 15 minutes until our stop came up and we stumbled off laughing as quite as 6 kids on acid could. We waddled home laughing and just appreciating the new experiences we shared together only to wake up the next morning at laugh more about what had happened the night before.
Nothing is more important then enjoying life with whoever you chose to and I love the fact that I have friends to enjoy my life with. I hope all of you do too.
