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(5 ate shit | feelin' lucky?) [21 Dec 2004|10:00pm] who has been painting my roses red?

(3 ate shit | feelin' lucky?) [17 Jun 2004|11:46pm] While this is probably true for most experience with powerful psychedelics in our culture, it is not universally true. Carlos Castaneda's accounts of his work with Don Juan {9-12} indicate that Castaneda's initial reactions to psychedelic drugs were of this tripping sort. But Don Juan was not interested in having him trip. Among other things, Don Juan tried to train Castaneda to stabilize the effects of the psychedelic drugs so that he could get into particular d-ASCs suited to particular kinds of tasks at various times. Thus, the addition of further psychological patterning forces to the primarily disruptive forces caused by psychedelic drugs enables development of d-ASCs with particularly interesting properties. Meanwhile, we should avoid terms like "the LSD state." We should not believe that the statement, "X took LSD" (or any powerful psychedelic drug), tells us much about what happened to X's consciousness. Indeed, a statement like "subjects were administered 1.25 micrograms of LSD per kilogram of body weight," commonly found in the experimental literature, is especially misleading because it seems so precise. It must be replaced by statements like "subject number 2 was administered such and such as dose of LSD, which then produced a d-ASC of type X, while subject number 3 did not enter a d-ASC with the same dose of LSD."

(5 ate shit | feelin' lucky?) [28 Mar 2004|11:00pm] don't forget we sent letters to ourselves without words but it was just to remember just to remember those days we spent in our heads

(4 ate shit | feelin' lucky?) [14 Mar 2004|02:46pm] sunday it's been two weeks and she's already drank i thought bringing her home would really be a good thing that maybe she finally understood everything ...

(6 ate shit | feelin' lucky?) [16 Feb 2004|12:55pm] aw, you poor thing please.

(1 ate shit | feelin' lucky?) oh oh oh...vague, but you'll figure it out [15 Feb 2004|01:29pm] i think i like it better when you aren't in my life at all. so let's keep it that way, shall we?

(9 ate shit | feelin' lucky?) [12 Feb 2004|12:49pm] Happy Birthday Earl. you're 20. You're mortal. All that is, isn't. All that isn't, is.

(8 ate shit | feelin' lucky?) [10 Jan 2004|05:20pm] hey you're not invincible especially when it comes to drugs hey eric what the fuck is wrong with kids at your school

(3 ate shit | feelin' lucky?) [01 Dec 2003|04:04pm] waiting around pisses me off so much i'm sweating god fucking dammit

(6 ate shit | feelin' lucky?) [27 Nov 2003|03:58pm] god is in his heaven, and all is right with the world.

(9 ate shit | feelin' lucky?) [25 Nov 2003|02:11pm] arg

(6 ate shit | feelin' lucky?) [18 Nov 2003|08:31pm] i still wear your heart around my throat with barely the air not to choke

(1 ate shit | feelin' lucky?) [17 Nov 2003|11:04pm] sons of otis

(1 ate shit | feelin' lucky?) [12 Nov 2003|10:19pm] The only person talkin' about love thy brother is the preacher and it seems nobody's interested in learning but the teacher

(3 ate shit | feelin' lucky?) [10 Nov 2003|11:24am] the coup

(4 ate shit | feelin' lucky?) [30 Oct 2003|08:53am] i guess i don't know what to think this feeling isn't going to subside i know because it never does but she won't understand and she'll throw me away it's so hardforme to believe it's probably not happening

(7 ate shit | feelin' lucky?) [26 Oct 2003|01:11pm] if she did it to him she'd do it to me

(1 ate shit | feelin' lucky?) [18 Oct 2003|10:44am] Aphex Twin - Rhubarb exactly how i feel

(10 ate shit | feelin' lucky?) [16 Oct 2003|03:24pm] if i could i'd never like to see another woman as long as i live

(1 ate shit | feelin' lucky?) [15 Oct 2003|10:41pm] there are always the ones who you always want to give your best poetry to who you always want to give the most beutiful rose who seem to force a song out of your soul who seem like they're always walking on air the ones who can penetrate and break through distance with just a few words i kindof think i liked you best and jesus imissyou

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