@xeni pic.twitter.com/Ckm9KcQ5Py
— Saladin Ahmed (@saladinahmed) March 6, 2016
“Got a terrific view of his exquisite hairpiece in person that seemed to have a mind of its own as it was breathing and taking on different forms throughout the whole speech.”
It may be fact, it may be fiction. We do not know. But this first-hand account of an unfortunate fellow who fell under the delusion that it would be a good idea to attend a campaign rally for GOP presidential candidate and noted racist shitbag Donald Trump while tripping balls–it's a very good acid trip story.
From “Went to a Donald Trump speech on acid SUPER BAD VIBES” in the “Psychonaut” subReddit:
It was a stupid idea to begin with honestly. First my friends wanted to go to the Trump rally just for fun even when they don't support his ideas. Then in the car on the way there one of my friends tells me he just got a hold of some acid and that it would be hilarious to be tripping at a Donald Trump speech, just to say we did it n that it'll be funny story to look back on. So we all just say fuck it and drop 2 hits each. Bad idea. We walk into the place and just know that something is very wrong. The tension in the air was flowing through our bodies, everyone looked angry about something. 10 minutes pass and we all realize we must escape from this hell on earth before we lose every ounce of sanity we have left. We head for the exits, it's packed with people and security. WE WONT MAKE IT! We all agree and head back to our seats. (We could've made it we were just tripping too hard to be rational)
Trump comes out and the whole building starts shaking with chants of USA! USA! USA! It was proud patriotism with an undertone of depraved violence, you could feel it.
We all look at each other with the most dreadful look in our eyes knowing we just fucked ourselves into oblivion. I might post the rest of the story later when I have time
Edit: Rest of story: I put both my arms around my friends and tell them I love them deeply and that we will make it through this experience together, like always. This seemed to reassure my friends a little and it also gave me a sense of comfort that I had 2 trustful companions by my side, even if their minds were being fucked beyond measure at the moment. If anything, genuine trust and unconditional love was the only savior we had left.
The rest of the account is hilarious. There but for the grace of god go I.
“Went to a Donald Trump speech on acid SUPER BAD VIBES” [r/psychonaut]
Today's PSA:
Don't mix Trump and LSD. pic.twitter.com/VfqYVhZsNi— Dimitri Kapelianis (@kapelianis) August 23, 2015
@xeni then there's this one made out of hillary faces yeah someone should probably stop me from using photo filters pic.twitter.com/dBX5JVU8U7
— Saladin Ahmed (@saladinahmed) March 6, 2016
@xeni I'll stop now pic.twitter.com/Y3O1dDOlmB
— Saladin Ahmed (@saladinahmed) March 6, 2016