Ennui wrote
I wanna work on my garden so bad, but there's been too little time since uni started. At least things mostly compost themselves. I'm enjoying studying mathematics more than philosophy (in school) right now; the low-level philosophy courses are just exceptionally boring. It feels like classes are stealing time away from self-teaching more advanced material. I haven't read a book for 2 weeks because of homework.
I wanna do LSD and escape this layer of hell into my deepest dreams and repressed desires.
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Poetry β Carried on the Wind
I felt the chill of flying fall
In the song of sinking summer,
And let it sling my soul,
Sung across the seas,
And, through the thistles
Of sweet ecstasy:
My worriesβvanquished.
polpotisevil2 wrote
LSD lets you escape "this layer of hell"? Fuck, every time I do it it sends me to hell. "bad" trip they call it. Kinda fun though
Ennui wrote
Thatβs just going to one of the different layers!
Iβve never had a proper bad trip, but most of them are uncomfortable. Itβs not like Iβm doing homework during those seven hours, though, and it kicks me out of my usual patterns.
polpotisevil2 wrote
I've found even enjoyable trips are uncomfortable the last couple-few hours simply because it lasts so long and the effects die down and just make your body feel weird. Bad trips really do suck (although I weirdly enjoy them). I've had four or five (memories kind of blur together) out of the seven times I've done it.
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