That’s the thing I’ve heard so many times about acid: that it tells you when you’re done. I haven’t hit that point and I’m not likely to as it’s been longer since my most recent trip than between it and my first, and I only stopped because I realized my trip buddy/dealer was in love with me (great acid revelation, best thing you could learn while stuck in a room with someone).
But yeah boring trips are like deciding hookups aren’t fun anymore. It’s not that it’s bad to do the thing, or even that it wasn’t for you. It’s that you’ve grown past that stage of your life. Maybe for now, maybe forever. Growth is to be celebrated, but it’s also OK to mourn the end of an enjoyable stage
That’s the thing I’ve heard so many times about acid: that it tells you when you’re done. I haven’t hit that point and I’m not likely to as it’s been longer since my most recent trip than between it and my first, and I only stopped because I realized my trip buddy/dealer was in love with me (great acid revelation, best thing you could learn while stuck in a room with someone).
But yeah boring trips are like deciding hookups aren’t fun anymore. It’s not that it’s bad to do the thing, or even that it wasn’t for you. It’s that you’ve grown past that stage of your life. Maybe for now, maybe forever. Growth is to be celebrated, but it’s also OK to mourn the end of an enjoyable stage