lord . . . this has got to be the chillest song ever written lol

i remember sitting in my old police car near uc berkeley campus at the end of a mushroom trip and listening to it on loop until the sun came up

it ruled

oh man! and me and the donut farm cook neil would have black sabbath fridays and play all their albums in order

my friend shaina hates it when i say stuff like this, but like, if you can’t hang out with black sabbath then what are you doing man

AND SO I RECALL THE PAST, TO WIT:

hah!!

tune in next week as i descend further into the realm of stonerism!!

WHILE DOWN BELOW THE TREES
BATHED IN COOL BREEZE
SILVER STARLIGHT BREAKS DOWN FROM NIGHT
AND SO WE PASS ON BY THE CRIMSON EYE
OF GREAT GOD MARS
AS WE TRAVEL THE UNIVERSE

yessssssssssss 🚬👌🌝