You've most likely never met me but i live just up the road in Richmond Hell. Name's Simona for now but i'm changing it to Sophie in the fall. I'm not entirely sure of how i found your journal, i think it was just through random clicking on someone's profile but the username caught my eye as i've been a devoted lover of the good ol' Sublime for years, it's one of the relics from my stoner days that i can't and wouldn't want to change. I really like your entry on how the kids aren't alright, i was just having those exact thoughts last night for about 8 hours on a epic acid trip so that was the motivating factor in adding you.
thanks. i dont think I have ever met a Simona from Richmond Hill. I grew up in thornhill, but i live in montreal now.
which entry on how the kids arent alright? I've written so much in here that its hard for me to keep track of.
I like having an internet friend. its like a modern pen pal. do people still do that? pen pals? do little girls have letter friends from guatamala? or is that antiquated in 2009? i dont know.
i hope your acid trip was lovely. ive had some beautiful ones myself. my favourite moment on acid was the first time i did it, i was in a ravine in thornhill, when i got my first feeling that it was kicking in, and i stopped in my tracks to stare at a tree. I stared it at for at least 5 minutes and all i could say was 'wow, its so big AND so tall. amazing!' only people who do drugs can appreciate the beauty in re-learning the simple things in life. the complexity of a blade of grass etc etc etc.
not fear of real god, fear of the childish fantasy god who watches my every move which I was taught from age 3 knows everytime I do something wrong. I'm saying I believe this was an affect of my religious upbringing. Just a connection I made. I'm not suggesting that I have this fear of real god. I was using god as a metaphor for this type of fear.
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I'm Ricky. Hello.
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thanks. i dont think I have ever met a Simona from Richmond Hill. I grew up in thornhill, but i live in montreal now.
which entry on how the kids arent alright? I've written so much in here that its hard for me to keep track of.
I like having an internet friend. its like a modern pen pal. do people still do that? pen pals? do little girls have letter friends from guatamala? or is that antiquated in 2009? i dont know.
i hope your acid trip was lovely. ive had some beautiful ones myself. my favourite moment on acid was the first time i did it, i was in a ravine in thornhill, when i got my first feeling that it was kicking in, and i stopped in my tracks to stare at a tree. I stared it at for at least 5 minutes and all i could say was 'wow, its so big AND so tall. amazing!' only people who do drugs can appreciate the beauty in re-learning the simple things in life. the complexity of a blade of grass etc etc etc.
have a nice night sophie!
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