You see there's headlights coming you way down the street. Your first instinct is to run and hide behind a bush or something but you remind yourself that things just seem sinister because of the acid your on. You calm yourself and walk on as the car comes. It slows down as it comes parallel to you. "Hey You! Where to You think Your going?", A voice asks. You wheel to face the face and its your friends from the party. They got worried and went looking for you. So its inside the car where Pink Floyd is blaring and Kevin Smanks is lighting up a fat joint. The driver, Kennie Glostin decides to drive around this little town while smoking being as he has never been here before. Your acid buzz seems to ramp back up hard from the puffs you take off that joint. Your really high now and you cannot stop grinning.