A gonzo account of the Full Moon Fiasco
I think my favorite picture is rainbow vision.
Jesus man, those elves were the climax of my insanity. I was coming down from every drug imaginable. Not to mention the adrenalin from witnessing a nightmarish hell. A panic filled romp the likes of which I may never see again. My body was processing an evil brew of science and nature, a veritable cauldron of hallucination and mass hysteria. To this day I don't know what was in that goddamn drink they offered me. It contained a phantasmagoric kaleidoscope of colors from which I'm still recovering. Fuck, at the very least it made for an interesting plane ride.