So yeah,
Brian and I dropped acid together the other day in a park with boiling mud pools and crazy sulphur clouds everywhere. It was pretty fucking incredible. Even though we were followed by some creepy guy in a red shirt (this legitimately happened, cunts; totally not a hallucinatory delusion) for half an hour. And even though he was nearly raped when his belt broke in a public bathroom. But it was still an amazing experience - even better than my last acid trip, because I had someone to share it with.
…And he told me he loved me.
