I don't mean in any superficial, ooooh, look at the pretty colors kinda way...
I just mean...all the evolution, and the crazy places your mind can go. The feeling of sifting through a dense mental fog to find clarity, even when it means completely reversing the opinion you were certain of an hour ago. The process of abstracting your own thoughts, and finding new ways to interpret and understand some of the bare, basic shit that floats around your own head.
simple yes or no question.
I dunno about anyone else here, but goddamn. My love for psychedelics is pretty much synonymous with my love for life, and my passion for being myself.
eh?
I just mean...all the evolution, and the crazy places your mind can go. The feeling of sifting through a dense mental fog to find clarity, even when it means completely reversing the opinion you were certain of an hour ago. The process of abstracting your own thoughts, and finding new ways to interpret and understand some of the bare, basic shit that floats around your own head.
simple yes or no question.
I dunno about anyone else here, but goddamn. My love for psychedelics is pretty much synonymous with my love for life, and my passion for being myself.
eh?