No sympathy for the devil; keep that in mind. Buy the ticket, take the ride…and if it occasionally gets a little heavier than what you had in mind, well…maybe chalk it off to forced conscious expansion: Tune in, freak out, get beaten.
All I wanna do in my life is go on some wild, crazy adventure. Like a Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas thing. Not in the sense that we spend a weekend drugged out our asses. I mean doing such crazy things and having such a wild time that nobody in the right or wrong mind could possibly believe it. You know what I mean?