“-I’ve had some killer fuckin’ times, Ardra! -Let’s hear the whole story. -Same LSD story every time with all her young men on acid. Thought he could fly. Jumped out of a building. What a tragedy. -What a dick. He thought he could fly. Why didn’t he take off to the ground and check it out first?”
“Today, a young man on acid realized that all matter is merely energy condensed to a slow vibration. That we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively. There is no such thing as death, life is only a dream.”
