Summer of '83, two friends of mine convince me to take my first of only seven acids trips in my life. Just a quarter of four-way, but it was plenty strong.
Listening to Pink and Kansas, drinking Jack,...............staring at the Kansas album, Dust in the Wind, "swimming" in front of me. I looked up at the Pink poster above the doorway............and the "lines" had become apparent. Glancing at my buddy Dave, his face melted right in front of me. I knew at that time I had to get out of this house.
We walked and walked and walked.........as the street lights beckoned us on. Burning a pound of weight per mile I'm sure. Stopped in at the local Gerbes in an effort to heighten our buzz...........and it was at that time I realized the "grinning lockjaw" that cannot be removed while tripping. The shiteating grin that is irremovable, and also unequivocal. Also alerting everyone in there that you are fully altered. LOL
Played frisbee in the warm summer evening after that......watching as it soared through the air in several "freeze-frames". Whiskey and Weed through the next several hours to finally wind down.............staring at the wall, because he's the only one still up at this point.
18 hours later it was bedtime.
This activity would kill me today. Memories.
Listening to Pink and Kansas, drinking Jack,...............staring at the Kansas album, Dust in the Wind, "swimming" in front of me. I looked up at the Pink poster above the doorway............and the "lines" had become apparent. Glancing at my buddy Dave, his face melted right in front of me. I knew at that time I had to get out of this house.
We walked and walked and walked.........as the street lights beckoned us on. Burning a pound of weight per mile I'm sure. Stopped in at the local Gerbes in an effort to heighten our buzz...........and it was at that time I realized the "grinning lockjaw" that cannot be removed while tripping. The shiteating grin that is irremovable, and also unequivocal. Also alerting everyone in there that you are fully altered. LOL
Played frisbee in the warm summer evening after that......watching as it soared through the air in several "freeze-frames". Whiskey and Weed through the next several hours to finally wind down.............staring at the wall, because he's the only one still up at this point.
18 hours later it was bedtime.
This activity would kill me today. Memories.

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