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I took a low dose the other night and went wandering the back alleys and neighborhood parks in my fair city a few days ago. Everything about the trip was perfect. I walked around and behaved trippy. Then went home shortly after the peak. Much better than the previously two voyages because I was alone. I had a cool guy with me, but he got annoying as hell as soon as he started tripping. I tried to get him to slow down but alas, a constant stream of nonsense kept falling out of his mouth. We talked about it sober, should be good now. But as for my solo trip. One of the predominating thoughts through the trip was "You my friend are getting fucked by daylight savings time. You don't even have to get out of bed before sunrise in the middle of June, let alone December. Those assholes are trying rob you of light. So they can force you out of darkness and into the light of your home. So you'll drink whiskey (i drink alot of whiskey in the winter for some reason). 1940's Legislation imposing season based alcoholism, how RUDE."
Another note: I thought about seeing a movie on the downward slide. Darknight came to mind, but then preview clips of the Joker played in my mind. For a moment I was seriously afraid that viewing that movie would permanently warp me due to Ledgers performance and make-up. Scary
"Lord its a Gift! Its a Gift from Above! Make it float like a Dove! Make it shout like Mike with a Rhinestone Glove!"
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