11/8/2018 8:02:38 PM
Everybody write a psychedelic post here please.

6/29/2018 4:28:22 AM
I would've dated Paul or George

11/30/2017 4:01:28 PM
gobbledygoop

10/24/2017 8:56:56 PM
introducing me

11/8/2018 8:02:38 PM

Everybody write a psychedelic post here please.
Elixirs of microdot love bring the essence of freedom to the dark soulless inflatable denizens of the country with the cartoon gorilla in charge. Beeseech the floundering wind, caress the flabby lady in the goodwill grey coat.

11/9/2018 9:44:39 AM

Here you go!
Before You Were Born!

here

11/9/2018 1:16:01 PM

it was a dark and stormy night, and all through house not a human was stirring not even a louse, my eyes see a monster under the bed, but then I realize i was doing something in my shed, the rats were eating my shoes, a spider was drinking my booze, to say the least i was not amused in having that kind of abuse flies flitted around my nose, probably thought it was a hose its so long from all the lies I told and even exposed. wherefore art thou my licorice and scotch as a drift in this nightmarish dream or is this reality, I fall though the hole in the floor and in the hole appears a purple door with purple haze cascading and swirling in my brain and Jimi hendrix plays on stage again with the Monkees and Elephants who stomp so hard they all fall down. I wake up with a start and a short little fart and alas it was just a short nap and here I am writing this silly little story in a snap, improvising as i go, and out it flows how does life go with you oh my little ones ,are you still there?

11/9/2018 4:11:56 PM

Are you still there? can you hear me, my dream is getting stranger and weirder my eyes float in my head like little bobbers and my smile is over there on the wall, my ears are on my hands, what is this, i touch my face and they are gone, I yell at my hands my ears, this is crazy, what the hell is going on, bubbles float all around me, I wonder why, then look at fish blowing them, I in a fish tank, how did I get in here, I shrunk, no its a big one, there are mermaids with seaweed coming my way, they are here to feed me, no I think something else, I try to run but start to flip with my legs, I look back and no legs but flippers. This is stupid, I am outta here

11/9/2018 5:14:16 PM

speaking of weirdness, I am working on Solar Winds and Have jupiter and venus up for my 2019 album and working on Mars, but not sure how it will come together or if i will have the continuity I want. Anyways, funkadelic on with posts, I did some goofy ones, anyone else


cheers

11/10/2018 4:22:25 AM ---- Updated 11/10/2018 6:10:03 AM

11/21/2018 3:38:08 PM

here is something phizadelic wackadelic weirdadelic funkadelic a turkey reporter

11/23/2018 4:26:24 PM

Pink is a Red(that's gotten a little too scared)
Green is a Blue(that's too chicken to show its true blue color)
Orange is a Red(that's become a yellow-bellied version of itself)
Violet is a Red(that's gotten the blues)
Indigo is a Blue(that's got the red-ass)
Yellow is th' Sun(that light which every hiding body's afraid of)
Red is Blood(either boilin' mad or heated in shame)
Blue is Blue(a bruise and a boo-hoo...poor, poor pitiful you)
White is Pale(that scary skull's color on a Pirate's flag that Red is so scared of)
Black is... Black(black out/blank/blanc... no that's white isn't it)

11/23/2018 7:17:47 PM

Black Is The Sun

11/23/2018 8:10:36 PM ---- Updated 11/23/2018 8:17:55 PM

In the morning the wind begat to hell surrounded by tumultous serenades from the wind driven waves we ploughed on never fearing what was next only our faith in the ship made us strong. The ship careening from side to side and up and down while the men on board prayed for this to end. No it only got worse and worse and till the men saw there destiny the vibrating ship heaving her last took a wave of unimaginable size. And rolled on to it,s side in a collision of noise,steel and water. And there it sat for a short few seconds deciding which way it would go. It went the the right way and there was a shout from the crew. We will not die this day or the next we will live to tell this tale and die in our beds.

11/24/2018 9:57:53 AM

"Nothing is real and there's nothing to get hung about"

~John Lennon

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