heatbag

You know those moments in life that you have been waiting for, that have been building up for years and when they finally come around you let them slip through your fingers. Well I think I may have done that.

So I was going out to get some food late Sunday night, when I am inevitably stopped by a one eyed homeless guy for change. Unfortunately, he was about a block too late and some other two eyed homeless guy has snapped up my change.
Well, my buddy and I spend sometime chatting with him as we wait for the walk light and he asks if I want to buy some "red dragon" acid.
Well goddamn. For the last six years, I have been trying to get some acid. Not extremely actively or anything, but I will usually ask anyone who seems likely to have that kind of connection. And without fail that person will tell me that they used to do acid all the time back in the day but have no idea where to get any now; or they will say they can get it and are never be able to deliver. It had gotten to the point where I was starting to believe that acid never actually existed and everyone who claimed to have had any was just a dirty fucking liar.
But here I am being offered acid on a street corner in the middle of a Sunday night. Well the light changes, my friend gets antsy cause of the homeless guy and pushes us off on our way before I can come to a decision about whether or not its a good idea to trust this guy.
So now a couple days later, I can't help but wonder if the one drug I've always been most curious to try passed right in front of me and I just let it go by.

But then again, I'm not sure I could have convinced anyone to try the "red dragon" acid I bought off a one eyed homeless man with me anyway.
And also the homeless guy was probably just another dirty fucking liar.