Sounds like fun.Having experimented a bunch myself in years gone by, I don't think I could survive being this close to the edge.
when both my younger and older brother worked as electricians they worked with with guys who would regularly work under the influence.....yeaaaah....electricians on acid/mushrooms...I have zero interest in hallucinogens. Frankly, they scare me.
Yeah me too. Only 'bad' trips I have ever had were on shrooms. Not really bad in the grand sense, but bad as in trapped in an introspective nightmare.LSD always agreed with me more than shrooms.
Yeah dude's chemical use was on 10!Having experimented a bunch myself in years gone by, I don't think I could survive being this close to the edge.
I used to drive a forklift at work after tripping balls all night. Felt so precise, effecient & focused on those days. I wonder if I actaully was.when both my younger and older brother worked as electricians they worked with with guys who would regularly work under the influence.....yeaaaah....electricians on acid/mushrooms...
Yea. Experiences like this while I was in hospital are exactly why I have no interest in pursuing them recreationally.Yeah dude's chemical use was on 10!
I was on a morphine drip for 11 days once & can vouch for expereinces like this...
Within a minute or so, my attention was drawn to a sort of commotion on the sleeve of my dressing gown, which hung on the door. I gazed intently at this, and as I did so it resolved itself into a miniature but microscopically detailed battle scene. I could see silken tents of different colors, the largest of which was flying a royal pennant. There were gaily caparisoned horses, soldiers on horseback, their armor glinting in the sun, and men with longbows. I saw pipers with long silver pipes, raising these to their mouths, and then, very faintly, I heard their piping, too. I saw hundreds, thousands of men—two armies, two nations—preparing to do battle. I lost all sense of this being a spot on the sleeve of my dressing gown, or the fact that I was lying in bed, that I was in London, that it was 1965.
It had the opposite effect on me, of course being dumb & 21 at the time didn't help my curiostiy & eagerness to try & recreate those experiences. Had a bordeline nasty loratab problem for months afterwards.Yea. Experiences like this while I was in hospital are exactly why I have no interest in pursuing them recreationally.
If you skip towards the end, it picks up considerably.Five minutes into reading this I had to stop. Long boring article seemed long and boring. I have zero interest.
I tried. It doesn't. This is not an article for me.If you skip towards the end, it picks up considerably.
It was the NewYorker. What did ya expect?I tried. It doesn't. This is not an article for me.
It would make an excellent graphic novel.If you skip towards the end, it picks up considerably.
lots of words. dudes get paid by the count.It was the NewYorker. What did ya expect?
if you've read a PSP thread recently, no need to bother with the articlewIs there a quick summary of the story? Dude does drugs and then discovers...?
I find it curious that people will read things about drug use like there is some great meaning. However, a story about the drunken insights from a night of swilling copious quantities Budweiser probably wouldn't merit publication in The New Yorker. A person deriving meaning from life or insights by ingesting a chemical is pointless to me. There are billions of people having experiences at this very moment. Deciding to elevate one about how "I popped a pill and had a thought, and experienced a hallucination" seems arbitrary at best.
It would help if you had read some of the many insightful books and articles Dr. Sachs wrote during his lifetime. He was a neurologist, with his writing focused on the nature and experience of many neural afflictions.Is there a quick summary of the story? Dude does drugs and then discovers...?
I find it curious that people will read things about drug use like there is some great meaning. However, a story about the drunken insights from a night of swilling copious quantities Budweiser probably wouldn't merit publication in The New Yorker. A person deriving meaning from life or insights by ingesting a chemical is pointless to me. There are billions of people having experiences at this very moment. Deciding to elevate one about how "I popped a pill and had a thought, and experienced a hallucination" seems arbitrary at best.
YMMV
So is this article a scholarly dissertation on the benefits of ingestion of controlled doses of specific substances for the management of certain disorders?It would help if you had read some of the many insightful books and articles Dr. Sachs wrote during his lifetime. He was a neurologist, with his writing focused on the nature and experience of many neural afflictions.
I drink beer because of work. Does this count?So is this article a scholarly dissertation on the benefits of ingestion of controlled doses of specific substances for the management of certain disorders?
Word count is crisp. Topical sentence is topical. It's says what it does and it does what it says. I give this post five poops.I drink beer because of work. Does this count?
That's the nicest thing anyone has said to me in a long time.I give this post five poops.
I too drink beer because of work. We should start some sort of club. Perhaps with a newsletter.I drink beer because of work. Does this count?
Welp, we triedI tried. It doesn't. This is not an article for me.
Not something I would generally discuss in public but I must say that I have a special place in my heart for shrooms. The stress and anxiety are all part of it. Can't say that it was always fun but always positive. I'm not talking about consuming massive amounts to bring on sensory hallucinations, but enough to have deeply introspective moments and frank interpretations of life's experiences. Sometimes that isn't much fun, but at the end of the day a valuable experience.LSD always agreed with me more than shrooms. That story almost makes me feel the anxiety I don't think I could come back from that.
well they both can make the wherepig in the room seem attractive and boinkableMarked for later.
The notion that alcohol and psychedelics provide similar experiences is laughable to me, but everyone has their own perspective.
Wow. That was great read, thanks for linking.Having experimented a bunch myself in years gone by, I don't think I could survive being this close to the edge.