I took a Hit of Acid and Didn't Come Down

[DanaC]

Oh, there's a lot of good to be had from tripping too.

I had some wonderful times. With friends, with family. Me, J, Mum, dropping acid and walking through the woods as dawn began to break. Me and J coming up on some moody penguins, sitting in the comedy tent at Glastonbury festival. A dozen or so of us, out of our faces on robots and strawberries, dancing in Max's* house, with his disco lights and jazz hands. Lying on the grass in Queen's Park, sun shining, college work forgotten, and the gentle susurring of the trees overhead, as clouds shift and take shape in the sky.

It's like anything though. Overdo it and you see a different aspect altogether :p




* Dead now alas. Lost at the horrifically early age of 30, to skin cancer. Poor old Maximillian. That lad knew how to throw a party.