It's 5pm and I just woke up from a well-deserved 3 hour sleep, which occurred after staying up all night in town shooting shit. My brain feels like it's on a baseline operation. It would have probably been better had I just stayed awake until it's night time again, but my body couldn't fight the weariness. So maybe it's a good thing?
As the title of this post suggests, everything feels very different. I had a recreational trip on peyote last night (and threw ALL of it up 40 minutes after ingestion), but this time felt different from the last time I had it. I had a pretty magnificent trip just about a year ago now, it was a whole lot more intense though as I took a bunch more than I did last night. I think the difference in last night's trip was probably the sheer joy of having spent all of it with my friend talking. I was definitely in the right headspace and I think that the peyote amplified that.
We spent most of the night just talking and reminiscing about when we first became friends and all the different eras we've been through in between then and now. It kinda put the fact that I'm only in this town for a little while longer into perspective for me. It feels strange now.
Peyote side note: On top of throwing it all up onto the ground, it also tastes absolutely disgraceful. Imagine alcoholic spew with a generous amount of aerosol residue. There you go.
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