Photo Source: Unsplash We were standing outside a Subway sucking beers from a straw waiting for the police brutality march to start when the shrooms started to kick in. I turned to Jim and said, “My head feels like it's full of helium” and he asked, “Is it floating away?” “No,” I told him. “It's still attached to my body but by a long thin string that I don't trust.” He nodded like my response was the most natural thing in the world and went back to his beer. Then I was assaulted by a...

Photo Source: Unsplash Jim is sitting at a table in the patio area of the Brewery staring nervously at the beer Benny poured him a few minutes ago. Besides Benny he was also there with Jai, Ana, Desi, and Reggie. Rudy's band Mute Point were playing their twisted brand of indie rock, sort of Wire meets Captain Beefheart. Rudy is tear-assing his way through a solo and it's making Jim queasy. At this point just about everything's making Jim queasy. He never thought he'd have alcohol...