tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14969890.post7845326377393851504..comments2024-02-26T04:14:29.208-06:00Comments on Untying the Gordian Knot...: I Have NEWSSydneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05744525725951517390noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14969890.post-41630554712433217582007-04-17T21:01:00.000-06:002007-04-17T21:01:00.000-06:00well at least we know we didn't get each other's l...well at least we know we didn't get each other's lol <BR/><BR/>What is with that? One time I said, in all seriousness, you know, if you are going to be an architect and design things you do owe to yourself at some point, after you're 21 of course, to achieve some type of hallucinatory experience. (Hey, I said I was a researcher!) Because, you can't really achieve perspective until you've fucked with perspective. And nothing fucks with perspective like everything on your night-table suddenly turning liquid and pouring down the sides.<BR/><BR/>He was shocked. Horrified.<BR/><BR/>I immediately attempted to recant. No No, I didn't mean acid or anything, just maybe one time with some mushrooms and good friends in the woods...<BR/><BR/>He didn't speak to me for a week.<BR/><BR/>We haven't discussed it since.Sydneyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05744525725951517390noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14969890.post-62576999520384048082007-04-17T06:21:00.000-06:002007-04-17T06:21:00.000-06:00i remember sitting in lectures smoking cigarettes ...i remember sitting in lectures smoking cigarettes laced with hash.<BR/><BR/>my son is also a total abstainer. sometimes i think we took the wrong one home from the hospitalthe rubehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02679337340173731912noreply@blogger.com