Still dead summer I cannot bear.

Take me away in a fast car.

Loneliness creates company, as thirst creates water.

Damn right I like the life I live.

Kaskade slipped through my fingers. Got so drunk I had to stay home.. puking.

Wasted ticket, rattled.

I just had a very monumental moment in my life.. (well a 13 hour trip) or it sure felt like it when I was on it, but now that I'm sober it almost feels like it didn't happen.

I still sometimes expect shit to change colours or move.

This shit was incredible and so fucked up, the states of mind you go through..

bliss, scared, paranoia, awe, incredulous, sad, low, deep thinking, upbeat, relaxed.

I got that drug.

And now I'm in the middle of writing about my trip.

Which I will continue to document them if I decide to do anymore hallucinogens.