PsychadelicJourno
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I just read this account of a transwoman on acid and wondered if any transperson here has every done/experienced anything similar?
"We would drop the acid, and while we were in the middle of the trip, we would look at ourselves, naked, in a full-length mirror. We would ahem, peek while peaking. If we were frauds, fakes, creatures of artifice or perversion, ?really? men, covert homosexuals, sinners, mockeries or stereotypes of women, if we were mentally ill or unnatural or self-deluding in any way, we would instantly know it; with our egos dismantled by the LSD, we would see ourselves as we really were. We would know, finally and for certain, in the deepest crevices of our minds that still harbored doubts, just who we were.
And so, our pupils dilated, we stood in front of the mirror in our altogether, both with breasts, she with a penis and me without, our eyes unfettered by sociological, psychological, and personal blinders, and looked at ourselves. We looked to see whether we were creatures of nature or perversions thereof. We looked to see whether we were right, or our critics. We looked to see whether we were monsters, or whether we were god?s beautiful creatures. And through the wide-open doors of perception, we saw the truth.
We were beautiful." - Dallas Denny
"We would drop the acid, and while we were in the middle of the trip, we would look at ourselves, naked, in a full-length mirror. We would ahem, peek while peaking. If we were frauds, fakes, creatures of artifice or perversion, ?really? men, covert homosexuals, sinners, mockeries or stereotypes of women, if we were mentally ill or unnatural or self-deluding in any way, we would instantly know it; with our egos dismantled by the LSD, we would see ourselves as we really were. We would know, finally and for certain, in the deepest crevices of our minds that still harbored doubts, just who we were.
And so, our pupils dilated, we stood in front of the mirror in our altogether, both with breasts, she with a penis and me without, our eyes unfettered by sociological, psychological, and personal blinders, and looked at ourselves. We looked to see whether we were creatures of nature or perversions thereof. We looked to see whether we were right, or our critics. We looked to see whether we were monsters, or whether we were god?s beautiful creatures. And through the wide-open doors of perception, we saw the truth.
We were beautiful." - Dallas Denny