I was visiting my friend Jessie and her fiance Robert. They lived in a huge really fancy house that was all marble, carved, intricate, many bedrooms and arches, but somehow was part of a bigger complex. I kept losing things around the house, it was so bit, I would put something down in one room and not be able to find that room. We were hungry so we decided to go out to get some food. I was in the shower when they decided to get mexican from a spot around the corner because Jessie wanted me to hide from someone, I think it was her mom. Not sure because I never saw the person. Suddenly there were like, thirty people at her house and we were all carpooling to the food spot. I couldn't find my wallet but left anyway, thinking I could have Jessie spot me some cash. I jumped in with some guys that I didn't know, they looked young like they were still in high school. When we got to the restaurant they said they were about to close and it was really hectic taking all the people's orders and I didn't get to place an order before they closed. Then one of the guys came up to me and asked if I wanted to take some coke. He was kinda cute so I thought, 'oh why not' after he said it was really pure. I dipped my finger in it and tasted it. It tasted like shit. I asked him what is this again and he was like 'its ice...you know, meth' and I spit it out. Was like I do a lot of drugs but no meth, thanks. Then I went into a different building and was walking around waiting to feel the effects, and trying to find some other food since the place was closed. Then I saw everyone was leaving, so I jumped in a convertible that had three really fat girls in it. I barely fit but then a fourth fat girl came out and was pissed off that I was in the car. Ended up sitting on the back, not even in the car, just going around the corner. It was fun. Never felt the meth that I accidently ate kick in.
When we got back to the house it was like a festival, or like burning man in the backyard. Tons of people and all wearing really odd garb. My brother Uriah was there too. This older guy I was hanging out with, seemed like I knew him pretty well and we were good friends but he wasnt someone I know from the waking dream. We were having a really cool conversation on the front of an art car and after awhile he offered me some jelly-form lsd that was in a squirt bottle. I took one squirt and handed it back to him. Jessie was there and she took some too. Then my brother leaned over and grabbed it out of his hands, was like 'whats this?' and took three huge squirts before anyone could say anything. I was like 'oh shit you are going to be so fucked! spit some of that out..' then he asked me what is it. I said you just took the biggest does of lsd i have ever seen! and laughed. He laughed and shrugged as if to say ‘whatever’, then jumped off the art car that we were on and went running off into the darkness.
I chilled on the art car, relaxed in life, feeling the cool breeze on my face and my vision expanding into fractals as we were driven through the darkness.