My Psychedelic Death

I went last year when it was called Morning Star, and I lost my mind on mushrooms while trapped in my tent (I wasn't physically trapped, just mentally). So why would I want to go back and further mutilate my brain with foreign chemicals? Because it's fun! I quite enjoy losing my mind, except I don't like being trapped in a tent. One lesson I learned last year was that when your mind has no stimuli (like when inside a tent), it will reflect upon itself for entertainment. My mind thought it'd be entertaining to kill me. Just to see what it would be like, I guess. Overall, it was not a terrible experience, but it changed me in numerous unmentionable ways.

If you're interested in reading about my psychedelic death, visit http://www.psychedelia.ca

This year, it's called Big Foot.
http://www.blacklightactivists.ca/bigfoot.html

These parties are a lot of fun, if you're interested in going to an all-weekend rave in the middle of nowhere. The site is 3 hours north of Toronto, on high plateau where you can look down into the forest and lake below. There's supposed to be a hidden waterfall, which we'll try to find this time around. There's music playing almost all weekend long, but after dark is when they really pump up the volume. Not everyone is into the pschedelic part of these types of parties - some people really love the camping and art aspect to it, so they even bring their kids. The BLA (Black Light Activists) set up their signature black light designs around the dance floor and everything there suddenly becomes one big trip.