I’m a moody stoner who began to write through the pain. Welcome to this tangle of thorns.

Whimsy and Other Drugs

Disclaimer: I do not condone the use of drugs. People make their own choices. Do your research and understand the risks. I am not responsible for any actions I do not take

 

Sometimes when you’re on acid, you know how life goes, you can have interesting thoughts. The last time I dropped acid, while heading towards my comedown, my cousin and I started watching The Office. I decided to write a stream of semi-consciousness. I’d like to say it’s a poem, but it’s but a jumble of thoughts from a mind in disarray. It’s entertaining, I hope.

Thoughts on Acid

Entering a world outside of time

It’s an illusion

Holy shit it is hard to type when the letters KEEP MOVING ACROSS THE SCREEN

I’m biting down far too hard

John Krasinski is the best

How quick is my reaction time if I have no idea what time I’m in and what time the voice in my head is on

Apple’s autocorrect is really a feat of engineering

Holy fuck what the fuck touched me

oh that’s the cat

I really have to pee but also the universe is very heavy right now

I Know Why Artists Smoke (Working Title)

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