I made a decision that night to test the limits of my own sanity, four 2,000mg THC gummies and a tab of acid like I was gunning for some kind of psychedelic Darwin Award. My girlfriend at the time, Klara, a 5 foot 4 alt girl with the most beautiful green eyes and stereotypical alt-girl bangs, was the real MVP. She drove us to 1810 Ojeman, a venue that looks like a pink antique shop from the outside, while looking and smelling like a renovated strip club on the inside. The lineup: The Kiddos, Strawberry Milk Cult, and Orion 224.

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