Drugs! Drugs! Drugs!
So the question keeps coming up:
Last Friday, did I decide to walk out the door naked because I was HIGH? Because I was I on drugs?? Because surely, a "sane" mind would never do something so outrageous, right?
Answer: No, dorks. That was me in my mid-twenties, running around barefoot, ripped on everything, and pretty cocky to boot.
On Friday, I made a sober choice to do something that I have feared to do all of my life, which is be naked in public. At home or out in the woods, sure, I'm a nudist, who isn't? but the idea of baring it all to the world, on the streets of Los Angeles, was pretty mind-boggling. Which is why, when the thought entered my head -- unannounced, unprecipitated -- and I actually considered doing it, I realized this was a personal spiritual challenge.
People claim LSD/Mushrooms remove psychological barriers, and they really do. The catch, the reason why they fail to make any permanent changes, is that those barriers are much, much bigger than an ounce of fungus or a drop of lysergic acid. You have to scale those mountains by commitment, sweat, muscle, intent, and most of all, time.
Once you are on top, either for real or with drugs, you will remember that this is just the way it has always been. And you will laugh because -- right or wrong, whatever gets you through the night -- it really is alright.
But I really hope you get inspired by your drug-experiences. I hope you say to yourself, "Well, shit, this feels good like it used to feel...and what the hell happened to that?!?" I hope you ask yourself that question, and I hope you want to know the answer more than anything else in the whole wide world.
Because, everyone will tell you, the answer ain't drugs. And by the way, that includes all of these damn perscription drugs that assault me every time I walk past a TV. I give a polite fuck-you to the pharmacuedical/media companies for not having the courage or humility to be accountable for the gross manipulation of social consciousness it is to show us a pill for all of our pains.
Pain is to be HEALED not medicated! And that is final.
Peace, brothers and sisters, mommas and poppas.
Last Friday, did I decide to walk out the door naked because I was HIGH? Because I was I on drugs?? Because surely, a "sane" mind would never do something so outrageous, right?
Answer: No, dorks. That was me in my mid-twenties, running around barefoot, ripped on everything, and pretty cocky to boot.
On Friday, I made a sober choice to do something that I have feared to do all of my life, which is be naked in public. At home or out in the woods, sure, I'm a nudist, who isn't? but the idea of baring it all to the world, on the streets of Los Angeles, was pretty mind-boggling. Which is why, when the thought entered my head -- unannounced, unprecipitated -- and I actually considered doing it, I realized this was a personal spiritual challenge.
People claim LSD/Mushrooms remove psychological barriers, and they really do. The catch, the reason why they fail to make any permanent changes, is that those barriers are much, much bigger than an ounce of fungus or a drop of lysergic acid. You have to scale those mountains by commitment, sweat, muscle, intent, and most of all, time.
Once you are on top, either for real or with drugs, you will remember that this is just the way it has always been. And you will laugh because -- right or wrong, whatever gets you through the night -- it really is alright.
But I really hope you get inspired by your drug-experiences. I hope you say to yourself, "Well, shit, this feels good like it used to feel...and what the hell happened to that?!?" I hope you ask yourself that question, and I hope you want to know the answer more than anything else in the whole wide world.
Because, everyone will tell you, the answer ain't drugs. And by the way, that includes all of these damn perscription drugs that assault me every time I walk past a TV. I give a polite fuck-you to the pharmacuedical/media companies for not having the courage or humility to be accountable for the gross manipulation of social consciousness it is to show us a pill for all of our pains.
Pain is to be HEALED not medicated! And that is final.
Peace, brothers and sisters, mommas and poppas.
posted by Just Greg at Monday, January 16, 2006
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