6/30/04 by mushingirl

I can relate with Oldestgenxer's plight. Of course, all of the memories I am thinking about involve LSD, nitous oxide, opium or a combination of any of these.
Finally being able to piece it all together down to the most minute detail (and by "it" I mean everything) is exciting. Or was the exciting bit the melty colors produced by the ceiling fan?
Regardless, Oldestgenxer's story leaves me with one overwhelming question.

Can I have some of that acid?