The Acid Diaries (Christopher Gray) / quote 53 of 125
Not-two with my underpants
When I came to I was standing beside the bath, with no recollection of how I had managed to get there. Nor did I have any idea what to do next. Drying myself proved impossible because I couldn’t figure out what was me and what was not. Perhaps hell has its own unio mystica. The same applied to my underpants; I could not get into them because I could not work out what was inside and what was out. My underpants and I were, as mystics promise, “not-two,” but by no stretch of the imagination could the experience be described as blissful or illuminating.