I left for San Francisco around 08:30 and accidentally ingested five
hits of blotter acid I found on the train. I had dressed for the
occassion in my usual black Levi's 501s, black New Balance 621 shoes,
black Marilyn Manson t-shirt, black cap with my trademark Che Guevara
pin, and three silver earrings including my trademark silver hoop and
a cool skull with a cowboy hat. I was worried that I didn't look gay
enough so I added a blue flannel lumberjack shirt and completed the
dorky tourist look with an ultra-padded "Swiss" backpack from Targét,
Canon EOS Rebel 35mm, a city transit map, and a compass.

I made my way west to Buena Vista Park just south of Haight Street
near Masonic. It is a mountain-top park and it was an incredibly
steep hike to the top. I started peaking just as I reached the peak
and spent a good hour up there just tripping around and eating a
snack and enjoying the cool mist that passed over the hilltop. Then
I found a pipe and a gram of Purple O.G. Kush laying on the ground
and I accidentally smoked some and then I took a Vitamin C tablet
and then smoked some more and I started peaking again and then I
floated all the way down to Haight Street.