about six months ago one of my friends did 2 double dipped pyrimid acid doses.The pyrimid doses were made up of half pure lsd and half pure crank.I did one of the pyrimds but what i didn't do was the 3 lines of crystal-meth that my friend did.he almost died from an overdose,it was the craziest shit i ever seen in my life.Now , i live in the city of Aptos which is Over by the city of Santa Cruz where out here theres growers everywhere.Where we were frying was at this place called the Rio Flats.Its sorta like the hardcore crime neiborhood of aptos.Nothing compared to like a lot of otherplaces though.anyways,my friend was already wired off his ass and after about 25 minutes i started to trip off the acid,and so did he.he kept asking me shit like "Hey Chrome!Are we in reality,are we are we are we" I kept telling him I didn't know.then I told him that we should cruise to the beach,so we did.we sat there on thye life gaurd tower tripin off the way the waves sparkled when they broke.like I was seeing trails evereywhere i looked,I only wonder what he was seein.then,out of nowhere he jumps off the lifegaurd tower and starts swimming in the sand.He did this till he made it to the side walk,where a bunch of our other sober or drunk or stoned off their ass, friends were kickin it.I couldn't stop laughing.anything i saw i laughed at. Then my friend started preachin, he was sayin shit like,"Yes!This is it Reality '95 is here.You!Evreyone !the whole world.all you love me.Reality.this is reality.reality is here.here is now.now is 1995.REALITY '95."he wouldn't stand still for a second.He couldn't.The crank had hit him along time ago.but the acid was just trippin him out.everyone else but me wanted to beat him.he walked up to this one guys chick and said "i live here.here is america. america is the home of the free.free means i can do ANYTHING!jessica-- suck my dick.suck my dick right here right now!'95.Reality 95.This is reality."some guy i know was walking over to him and was gonna knock'em out.But i new he was my friend so i had to do something.I ran up first and pulled my friend outa the way before that one guy could knock him out and i said"A,bro,lets go for a walk ta fuckin' dreamland.Before all these other mutherfuckuz go krazey and knock us the fuck out."we started walking down the block and he said "how the fuck do we get to dreamland?"i said "we just go around the block this way and we'll end up in dreamland.if we go back that way we'll end up in reality." we must have walked in circles aroun that one block about 50 times.we thought we were on a journey to dreamland and then we both thought we found the place,sorta.we ended up in some real rich neiborhood,not apart of that block and were all"how the fuck did we get into beverly hills,fuckin strait up 90210 and shit."my friend was all "it dosen't matter, were here and here is now,now is '95.Reality '95.lets run." and then he just took off running towrds the beach.even though i was tripin out i knew i had to keep an eye on him.we ended back at the beach and i was getting thirsty.i went to Pixies market and bought those 1 liter sprites.Then i went around the corner and sat down on someones front porch and triped out off my friend .he was walking back and fourth giving a sermon about REALITY.then my friend links saw us and he came over and asked me "What the fuck is J on? What the fuck are you on?"I brought him up to date on the story and then my friend jay was all "I can do anything,I can fly!"the next thing he did was he spread out his arms like wings and acted like he was a jet plane.Then he started running towrds this car that was driving towrds him.He jumped on the hood,ran up the windsheild,across the roof,and did a superman off the back.The lady stopped her car got out and stared telling him shit.at first he ran away then he ran up to her and tried to make her dissapear.he thought he was merlin and shit.then he took off running.and the lady called the cops.Links was all"He's fucked. theres nothing we can do for him.Just let him try to find reality or what ever the fuck he keeps talkin about.....I got som budz."I was all stoked cause i was startin to come down and my friend said he'd burn me out.me and four other skaters went up in the hills and burned it fat.my homie links had a 50 sac of the yellow-haird crystally thc coated gounge.we were up in the hills takin bongers for about 20 minutes untill we could hear people yelling.we stood up and ran down to the ledge of the cliff so we could see what was going on. J was getting chased by about 30 people who were all his friends.they were trying to get him so he wouldn't do some dum shit and hurt himself.But they were to late. J fuckin jumped off of like a little cliff type bridge deal into the freezing cold river.He was wearing all his clothes and must have been freezing.He couldn't even feel the cold.he was just yellin about reality and shit.The cops came.3 sherif cars.one van of police.the beach rangers,and some cop with a scuba siut.the scuba cop went into the river and the first thing j did was go"Not real.not real."then he ended up goin to the hospital.the next day he was o.k. the end. CHROME ONE 24K.