You can tell it's more hazy than usual.
Thoreau was a great friend. My friend call me while going on a run. We used to run from Manhattan to Coney Island, take a dip, smoke a bowl, get a hotdog and take the subway back, or around and around Central Park together when we were training for the 1994 marathon. We really got to know each other running together.
He went on his run in California and I walked down to Willow Lake. Pretty good conversation. I told him about Thoreau's narcolepsy and emulsifiers. He's reading Fancy Bear Goes Phishing. He's going to do a rundance soon. If you'd like to see a video about his DMT trip, here it is.
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