That was a pretty good recounting!

I knew things were bound to go a little bit awry when you said you’d be staying outdoors.

For me, the handful of times I did acid, it was about lava lamps and good music and candles. Indoors, where I could meet myself and not hurt myself.

My boyfriend and I once made the mistake of thinking the acid wasn’t working, so we took some more.

Wow, is all I’ll say about that!

Writer. Runner. Marine. Airman. Former LGBTQ and HIV activist. Former ActUpNY and Queer Nation. Polyglot. Middle-aged, uppity faggot. jamesfinnwrites@gmail.com

Writer. Runner. Marine. Airman. Former LGBTQ and HIV activist. Former ActUpNY and Queer Nation. Polyglot. Middle-aged, uppity faggot. jamesfinnwrites@gmail.com