I am so hung-over right now. The wine was $4.79 for a bottle, we each got one - the oddest tasting thing in the world. A sharp initial sting of fruityness, immediately washed away by thick bitter dryness, almost sour.
Anyhow, more amusing than the wine was the image of two would-be behavioral congnition researchers sitting on the roof of the Varscona Hotel with legs dangling off the edge of the buidling, bottles of wine in hands, discussing the implications of popular conception of mental disorder and its cultivation of psychosis, and how this all relates back to a mushroom trip from three summers ago.
Wierd. But, good times.
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