1995. Albuquerque. Off-downtown- gang neighborhood. I ate 4 hits of some rat poison acid and sat in the dark in my overpriced renthouse. Put in a Crust CD. After a while, I peaked when this song started. My name is Phillip, and I don't think it's funny that you called my name out, out of the blue, when I was having a serious experience. That event scarred me for life. Now go smoke some salvia and have somebody else call out your name repeatedly. It's what I suffered through.
And what about me? Ha.
missythebadkitty 2 months ago
That's the price you pay when eating acid, shitty or not, my friend.
Don't blame the artist; blame the chemist or yourself.
I, too, share your pain, but take some fucking responsibility.
qxpxqx 2 years ago
1995. Albuquerque. Off-downtown- gang neighborhood. I ate 4 hits of some rat poison acid and sat in the dark in my overpriced renthouse. Put in a Crust CD. After a while, I peaked when this song started. My name is Phillip, and I don't think it's funny that you called my name out, out of the blue, when I was having a serious experience. That event scarred me for life. Now go smoke some salvia and have somebody else call out your name repeatedly. It's what I suffered through.
thmadiso 3 years ago
Makes me cream my panties...
luv,
jessie
WM10K 4 years ago