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Lyle Holdahl
Psychedelic Dreams
It was about 5:30 AM and I decided to take two hits of acid and go back to sleep. When I woke a little later I was tripping balls. The first thing I saw were trails of the bright orange insides of my eyelids opening and the bright yellow Sun in my eyes. My psychedelic dream went on for three solid days. Thank you, Bear.
added to station 2/17/2026 1:23:45 AM
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mystical rock
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The LOT
Psychedelic Butterfly
I was tripping balls and following butterflies one day, and one landed on my finger. I suddenly grew my own butterfly wings and we flew around the garden together digging the colors and sounds melting together just like us.
added to station 2/17/2026 1:17:55 AM
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Alternative Retro and Psychedelic
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Larree
Psurfadelic
I was tripping balls at the beach watching surfers surf. The colors and the intensity of the trails was mindblowingly Psurfadelic. Good Surf Music can put me right back in that space anytime.
added to station 2/17/2026 1:13:39 AM
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Surf
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Guitar God System
Don't Feed the Pterosaurs
This is what birds sound like when I'm tripping balls. I hear them in the sky, in the distance, flying overhead. It sounds like Hitchcock's The Birds meets Jurassic Park.
added to station 2/3/2026 8:41:01 PM
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Atmospheric Jungle
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captain clog and the karmics
how many beatles
We were tripping balls in the theater for a Beatles marathon. It was after John died. A Hard Day's Night, HELP!, Magical Mystery Tour, Yellow Submarine, and Let it Be. The theater was so thick with marijuana smoke, it was like we were watching the films on a cloud in Heaven with John. Others felt it, too.
added to station 2/2/2026 6:24:26 AM
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Alternative Retro and Psychedelic
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The Slimels
Jupiter's Gonna Crash
I was tripping balls at a music festival checking out some jam bands when the acid hit me so hard I felt like I was dancing on Jupiter's rings. I can't remember which band it was, but I connected subliminally with the bass player, and he told me in my mind that he was born on Jupiter, and that I should flow with it.
added to station 2/3/2026 7:03:43 AM
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Experimental/Post Rock
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Tom O'Brien
In San Francisco
Tripping balls in San Francisco. Haight Ashbury. Golden Gate Park. I remember the Summer of Love. I remember driving around in the backseat of mom and dad's car flashing peace signs at hippies. Can we please go back?
added to station 2/2/2026 6:13:21 AM
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60s folk-pop
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Contemplating Waves
Backwards
I was tripping balls and everyone and everything started moving backwards. Even the clock started moving backwards. I walked backwards into a McDonalds with some friends and the girl behind the counter said, "?uoy I pleh yaM" and I started laughing uncontrollably. I am glad my friends were there to help. I would still be melting into the floor.
added to station 2/12/2026 11:16:55 PM
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Progressive Indie Rock
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Tom O'Brien
Something You Said
We were tripping balls. Peaking like crazy. And you said something. I can't remember what it was, but we both stopped. Froze. Staring at each other, wide eyed with dilated pupils larger than the dark side of the Moon. And then we started laughing so hard. Looking at each other and laughing. Something you said. Something you said. What were we laughing about? Something you said.
added to station 2/3/2026 6:51:45 AM
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Acoustic PsychFolk
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