man I could write novels just on this subject… from what I can recall briefly…

GOTJ, primarily the Nelson Ledges camping. They are all important but Peoria was also a helluva experience.

My dad’s house in upstate NY and the surrounding woods and ponds. Pure magic.

Marine Land in Canada for sixth grade graduation.

The Rockies starting at Estes Park. Wow!

What Lucem said about parties when youre inebriated. For some reason you feel more trippy out of your usual zones.

Cowanesque Lake on the NY/PA border. My brother and I swore that a quick morning swim cures hangovers every time.

Route 1 along the Washington, Oregon and North Cali coast. Wow!

Inside of vaginas. Wow!

This place deeep in the hills in NY, where there would atill be frozen waterfalls on the rocks. 

One time I was tripping my soul out and was taken to an airplane graveyard, I know not where. It was hot and no one ever talked about it again.

County Fair at night, when the psychos roam.

South Dakota Badlands and The Black Hills.

The ocean, particularly Surf City, NC and Washington state.

The desert at night. Around Nevada, Utah, New Mexico. Stars.

beautiful country here.

JiffyLong said
Also, as a kid, in 5th grade. Waiting in line to the Bang! Pow! Boom! Tour concert was pretty awesome. I don’t mind waiting in that line at all. Everyone is fucking awesome. It did feel pretty “magical”. I plan on going to The Gathering when I’m out and on my own. I’m sure that’s MANY times more magical than the line at a concert. 

Lines at an ICP show are half the fun for me. As it happens, the Bang! Pow! Boom! Tour line was very fun. There was a lot of clearly “new school” Juggalos there that didn’t know how to act or what to do and it was incredible to watch them slowly let their guard down and just enjoy the moment. Good times and it had the side effect of changing my old man afraid of change view of the “new school” or “old school” Juggalo bullshit.