This is true. Over an 8 year period, I tried anything and everything. My band’s management was our dealer. All excellent grade shit. Acid trips that lasted 3 days. 8 hour (clean) buzz from Smack.
Charlie was free, H - a few dollars and everything else was normally supplied post gig.
After that it was homegrown weed (legal in South Oz) and occasionally Speed.
20 years ago, all things Class A went out the window when I joined an organisation with Drug & Alcohol testing.
Not really. During my years of heaviest drug use I had some friends that were straight as an arrow.
I never recommend drug use to anyone, but I also wouldn’t change a thing I did. No regrets and I actually saw and learned some things about life and people that I probably wouldn’t have otherwise. Some of it was even damn good times that will remain in my memories forever.
Replace Event Horrizon with Texas Chainsaw Massacre with the added bonus that they employed someone to swing a working chainsaw on a rope from the foyer roof over the heads of the waiting cinema goers!
Do tell. Event Horizon is one of the very few movies that actually creeped me out.
Exactly! So imagine that, severely heightened by a headful of hallucinogenic mushrooms, on your own in the cinema. It was SERIOUSLY intense and unnerving… but at the same time profoundly beautiful in its eerieness. Then afterwards I went home and fell into a fitful half-sleep where I relived the film all night, from the inside. By the next morning, I was in a right state. Them was the days…