4:00pm, -billy- and I dosed (one blotter each). I started feeling odd when I realized my legs had somehow decided to become lasagna noodles. By 5-6:00, we had wandered down to the lake where I became a child of the mud. (Billy said he prefers plants.) I then ballroom danced with a lonely little weed. He was dapper as fuck; top hat, monocle, tux, the fuckin' works. We watched the sun set, then played with the dogs for a while (though I preferred bugging the cats), then walked five miles nonstop because our legs simply wanted to. I saw a train/anglerfish monster, and was really disappointed that I never got to meet him. There was a mechanical spider, too, but he wasn't as cool. When we got back, I showered while Billy made dinner (which he said was FUCKING HARD). After dinner, we chilled out and watched American Dad, Sin City, and Dogma. We then both slept next to each other in the most beautiful way, though I can't quite place what made it so wonderful. Moral of the story: acid is really really really amazing in small doses. Dunno about big doses yet, but I'd like to experience Class 4 hallucinations. Oh, and sorry for my lack of being here lately; only dial-up here, and my phone can't load any submissions unless they're like some MSpaint kind of shit.