The last time I dosed was about a decade ago In the woods at a festival we used to have here in the Midwest (until it got all shady and the feds shut it down, and took the band/organizers land... But thats a whole nother story.) Anyways, I always loved festy trips because they had built in trip sitters, and you don't gotta worry if everyone knows you're fucked up (they do know, and they are too) and this one had one of my favorites bands playing a set that lasted from one am to sun up. It was a magical night man. I miss those days, but your post just inspired me to maybe blog some about that stretch of my life. Thanks for the great post, and the unintended trip down memory lane you sent me on!
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Well said, have a follow. I'll look forward to that article when you get around to writing it.
Thanks! Steemit is this crazy place where all the different facets of my life suddenly have a value. Every day It's like "oh my poems got some traction, that's cool, oh giving audio advice seems valuable to these people, rad, oh hey, stories about my kids, my insights into social heirarchical structures, my taste In music, my love of sci fi, my freakishly nerdy knowledge of dune, my anarchistic streak"... All of those things about me; Suddenly they are worth effort and reflection. And now my journeys into psychedalia. What a place!