I remember watching this Zeppelin tape in my old, big bed in the dark when I was like 16. I was still tripping out when I got home, so I was just fucked up alone in my bed. It felt like I was literally swimming in my sheets. Jimmy Page freaked me the fuck out with his red-eye scene. After that all Hell broke loose. The good kind.
The trips I got were always better when I was younger. The highs and trips I get now aren't as great as they were before. Tolerence is much too expensive sometimes.
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