So as a younger child- as I am still seen as a child to some, regardless of how mature I am, I am unavoidably fifteen- winter meant only one thing to me; as it does to most as a kid, SNOW. So now as I'm waiting for it to snow tonight, I'm content in saying that I'm no less excited about the snow, with the thought that Lucy will be adventuring with me into the snowyness. My brother and I are going to have quite a groovy time in the snow with Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds.
Is this a poem, i read it like 10 times and im still not sure...? Are you fifteen? i am confused. Anyway, if your anything like me and your tripping in the snow your hanky is going to be brutal. lol. blowing your nose sucks.
You seem to think you're way more mature than you are. You're 15, and part of being 15 (as probably 19) is thinking you're mature enough and can handle whatever... and in a year you'll realize how silly you where last year... and then the year after... and then the year after.... Just sayin', I've seen you talk about your maturity before, but no... you're 15... a mature 15 year old is still a kid, even if a smart, logical kid. Accepting what you are, and enjoying it for what it is, is part of being mature.
It's supposed to snow a shitton here tomorrow, and I've been saving 7 hits since the summer for just the occasion
Heh.. actually I'm not planning on all 7, just 2 or 3... I've been SAVING the 7 (out of 10) since July, just realized that came out wrong I would do the 7 if I had a re-up, but they are my last 7 until she finds me again.
it's snowing now, been snowing - but I tripped on saturday and this is the first week of the semester. I think I'm laying off until at least Spring break. I just want to trip when it is warm. I was outside on Saturday and the wind was definitely harsh. And going back and forth from inside to outside was making my temperature fluctuate ridiculously
Yeah, I definitely prefer to trip in the spring and fall when the weather isn't too extreme one way or the other but there is something magical about tripping in the snow. I only did it twice about 8 years ago on 2c-e and I've been longing for it ever since. Unless it's a blizzard, the wind always seems more calm and less bitterly cold WHILE it's snowing... feels like the air is standing still or something...
i wish i didn't have to worry about responsibilities. then i would go out and trip in the snow. snow has always been my element. but if i tripped now i probably wouldn't feel like doing anything for a few days or a week. i even have some good mushies! now i wonder how that would be. mushrooms, or eating both mushrooms and lsd in the snow..... well i can dream.
It might be a good idea to have a sitter in the snow, I remember one time I went snowboarding on mushrooms (not a good idea) and I put my face in the snow and held it there for about 3 minutes until the sitter realized it and yelled at me and pulled my head out of the snow. I probably would have kept it there alot longer otherwise, and I dunno what would have happened.
No, it actually isnt a poem, but I do write a lot of poetry so maybe most of my posts just come out reflecting my preferred writing style.
I hate tripping when its cold/winter/snow outside. Outside is my friend. I just wanna go for a bike ride and sit outside in warm, sunny weather.
The first time I experienced lucy in the snow was a couple years back in portland, oregon. I had boughten my first vial (saw it personally being broken down from a tenth of a gram. So ten vials, lovely, humbling/ scary in the sense of being educated and knowing the pure power.) I was sitting in my apartment on a five strip. It started snowing heavily, and all the flakes turned into neon glowing, disco christmas lights! Hence it being christmas eve and I was by myself three thousand miles away from family. I thought I would spend it with lucy. That's when I was still in my young years of psychedelic use, so it was like wow, didn't know everything could look that ridiculous!