#1 2013-04-19 02:01:59
70 Years Ago on April 19th, 1943 Albert Hoffman dosed himself deliberately (after inadvertently dosing himself 3 days prior) with approximately 250ug of LSD (Lysergic Acid Diethylamide). He started to feel a bit overwhelmed, so had to Bicycle home where he tripped his head off for 12+ hours. (Hence Bicycle Day)
This was the beginning of something good!
Do A Dose For Albert!
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#4 2013-04-19 06:45:15
There was a time when I thought it might save us from ourselves. Who knows, maybe it did, maybe it will yet.
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#5 2013-04-19 08:31:56
Sigh. I miss it. You ask the local freaks around here and they just give you dumb looks and offer some kind of X-meth cocktail. Sorry, not the same.
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#6 2013-04-19 14:34:54
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#7 2013-04-19 15:01:14
I'll celebrate bicycle day by fondly remembering those trips rather than retaking them. Dropping acid is just like everything else in that the last few trips just weren't quite as magical as the first ones.
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#8 2013-04-19 17:48:18
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#9 2013-04-20 00:23:42
I think after many years of not tripping, the experience would be something closer to that first time. However, I would have no clue where to find such things today. So I will fondly remember the past also.
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#10 2013-04-20 00:43:25
doesyourpussyhurt wrote:
I think after many years of not tripping, the experience would be something closer to that first time.
You never forget your first time, or quite repeat it, either. You recognize the hum immediately, though, because yes, it's like riding a bicycle! I haven't ramped up to grow mushrooms in 30 odd years but I was dumbstruck how simple it was; far less conspicuous or demanding than weed, beer or bread.
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#11 2013-04-20 01:41:26
choad wrote:
I haven't ramped up to grow mushrooms in 30 odd years but I was dumbstruck how simple it was; far less conspicuous or demanding than weed, beer or bread.
A friend grew shrooms, ingested same, freaked, beat the living shit out of his fiancé, encountered remorse, and applied his Glock to his head. No shit. We who knew him are still somewhat fucked over to this day.
Thank you, but no.
I speak as someone who ingested as much as 500 mikes back in the day. No more.
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#12 2013-04-20 02:29:17
sigmoid freud wrote:
choad wrote:
I haven't ramped up to grow mushrooms in 30 odd years but I was dumbstruck how simple it was; far less conspicuous or demanding than weed, beer or bread.
A friend grew shrooms, ingested same, freaked, beat the living shit out of his fiancé, encountered remorse, and applied his Glock to his head. No shit. We who knew him are still somewhat fucked over to this day.
Thank you, but no.
I speak as someone who ingested as much as 500 mikes back in the day. No more.
This happens with Alcohol with far more frequency. Still, I am sorry for your sorrow and the sadness of it.
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#13 2013-04-20 14:31:53
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#14 2013-04-20 14:58:00
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