You always wear your contacts that make your pupils look like they aren't dilated so you can trip in public and have a great time. The only thing is the black sunshine is kicking in hardcore and you are on a journey that you are hardly going to remember, but boy does it feel good. You walk down the street in a daze, head leaning back looking weird. People move to the side as if you were handicapped or something. You make your way into a McFondleds. McFondleds is a place that registered sex offenders exercise their freedom of speach; If the fags can do it, so can we They say. You don't know this however because you are very fucking high. You order a Sally Coke and a Betsy Swirl. Somehow you manage to give them your credit card and be on your way. The drinks combined is an orgasm in the mouth...mmm that's good. You..