I reckon, as far as rugs go, there’s two different sides of the camp. There’s those who are into the pills & powders to make their body move and then there’s those who are into all the stuff to make their mind move.
I’ve done quite a bit of acid in my years, and the reason I liked doing it wasn’t ’cause it made me get high, but because it made me get different. I prefered the way life looked and sounded on acid (I would have said ‘tasted’ as well, but when you’re tripping, food is just a toy).
There’s been a big boom in mushrooms these recent years (till recently, ayway, what with the law change and all – have you heard about this?), and they don’t compare to acid. It’s not that one’s better than the other, they’re completely different, but people generally tend to put all psychedelics in the same tub.
Mushrooms give me a soft, fluffy, warm, colourful trip. Acid makes me confused. But I spend my life confused anyway, so in a way it simply gives me a new perspective on my confusion which I can take away after I’ve come down. And that’s another thing, the next day after a night on the beans there’s a lot of talk about how munted we all were, but after a night on acid, the talk is about what we saw, what we heard and what we did.
I reckon a little bit is good for you – too much of anything fucks you up.
And aside from all of that, when you get GOOD acid and are out in the forest on a summers night, there’s nothing like it.
But then again, it’s all just an opinon – I don’t like whisky, but I’ll drink rum.
peace
