How I Got Wet
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How I Got Wet

Once again, an episode from my life: vast stretches of dullness punctuated by ridiculous behavior. This is about the time I got wet, or, to be specific, ingested cannabis laced with PCP. From what I recall, PCP, or angel dust, is an animal tranquilizer routinely abused since the early 60s for its psychoactive effects. These … Continue reading

Kim Fowley
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Kim Fowley

I hadn’t been on a date in years. Actually, that’s not true–I don’t go on dates. They’re so awkward and artificial and fraught with expectations. And they’re expensive. But the accountant at the office where I worked thought I should meet her friend the hairdresser, who was an English major too. At first the plan … Continue reading