In the words of old Uncle Bill Burroughs:
"I once gave some marijuana to a guest who was mildly anxious about something ("On bum kicks," as
he put it). After smoking half a cigarette, he suddenly leapt to his feet screaming
"I got the fear!" and rushed out of the house."
--William S. Burroughs, _Naked Lunch_, 1957
"I once gave some marijuana to a guest who was mildly anxious about something ("On bum kicks," as
he put it). After smoking half a cigarette, he suddenly leapt to his feet screaming
"I got the fear!" and rushed out of the house."
--William S. Burroughs, _Naked Lunch_, 1957