I suppose at heart it was the haircut that did it; that exploded the ordinary order of things and showed me the possibilities that had been there all along, hidden among the patterns in the wallpaper. In a different age, we used to take acid for more or less the same reason.
Anger's like a battery that leaks acid right out of meAnd it starts from the heart 'til it reaches my outer me
I was on acid and I looked at the trees and I realized that they all came to points, and the little branches came to points, and the houses came to point. I thought, 'Oh! Everything has a point, and if it doesn't, then there's a point to it.
Fuck the drug war. Dropping acid was a profound turning point for me, a seminal experience. I make no apologies for it. More people should do acid. It should be sold over the counter.
The truth is that Leon, like a lot of those-maybe everyone-who trips on acid, never really came back. He recovered but he was never the same guy again. He had lost something-innocence of hell. Acid presses a little button in your mind that should never be pressed
Loneliness becomes an acid that eats away at you.
If it weren't for acid, you might not have an IPod, and you definitely would not have some of the best music in your IPod.
We were left with nothing because of a love like acid that ate its way through our entire family.