"Before I knew it I was in stitches on my back and watching giant eucalyptus trees leaning into eachother and kissing gently."...
Brandon Boyd's first experience with "Alaskan Thunder Fuck' reads more like a kiss from Judas or the thief that apologize on Calvary...though the stitches referred to laughter and not the artificial mending of a back stab from the double crosser.
As I have stopped smoking "pot" already...I cannot really recollect the experience with any clarity.
However, I can say that "weed"s do not make the world sound, look, feel, smell or taste grace"filled".
The violence was made more prevalent after I smoked weed and I regret the loss of the innocent eyes I once had the privilege to look out of.
Boyd states "This is his story, ..."
Soon to be followed by a series of questions instead of the story.
6 in" ?
I Am only on page 32...still I like what I have read, his use of typography, creative layouts, illustrations and graphics and I look forward to blogging it when I have read the whole book and then moving on to another of his works.
Not sure if these are typo's or if I Am tired:
Page 21: "high heels to to a half and"
Page 22: "It is important for peoplle to find"