"We had two bags of grass, seventy-five pellets of mescaline, five sheets of high-powered blotter acid, a salt shaker half full of cocaine and a whole galaxy of multicolored uppers, downers, screamers, laughers...also a quart of tequila, a quart of rum, a case of budweiser, a pint of raw ether, and two dozen amyls...but the only thing that worried me was the ether. There was nothing in the world more helpless and irresponsible than a man in the depths of an ether binge..."

- Hunter S. Thompson

Monday, March 8, 2010

I live in a world of psychedelic photographs


I want this in my room, above my bed so when I look up I'll see the past


can this be what the nights are like in LA this summer?


although I'm not a pyromaniac (unfortunately) this looks quite fun

I'd like to think that there's poison in that little flask, and sometimes I'd like to follow it's intructions and drink just a drop to see what it's like
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