fabicrocker:

youarewhatyoueat ;)

acideyedrops:

Shroom capsules, delicious. 

“I hadn’t understood how days could be both long and short at the same time: long to live through, maybe, but so drawn out that they ended up flowing into one another. They lost their names.” — Albert Camus, The Stranger (via erobre)

depersonalizationconfessions:

It started as I was walking out of the woods after smoking way too much weed. As I was walking, it looked like the whole world was flipping with each step. I finally got to the top of the hill and I realized that I no longer knew where I was, or even who I was. I couldn’t get out of this…

Depersonalization #11

depersonalizationconfessions:

I smoked pot for a while last year, and one night I guess I had too much or something because it was like I was suddenly disconnected from reality and everything was so far away. When I touched my own skin I felt icy, kind of like marble, I guess. It all just kept slipping away unless I was constantly in motion, rocking back and forth, but even then it didn’t feel real. It was the scariest night of my life.

“I am a forest, and a night of dark trees: but he who is not afraid of my darkness, will find banks full of roses under my cypresses.” — Friedrich Nietzsche (via teethmark)