LSD also disables or renders scrambled and useless a good part of one's senses and one's reason, enough to convince some that the random hallucinations which it induces are real -- or are at least some kind of "cosmic truth." (If they were, there would be some hundreds of thousands of Earth-shaking discoveries from the druggies by now., and there aren't.)
I find it strange that people who will go to some lengths to avoid .0001% artificial ingredients in food (and more power to them; I think that's wise). ingredients that have no immediately detectable effects on the mind or body, will also ingest hallucinogens and powerful solvents with abandon.
Perhaps there is a correlation between those who think it's fine to "experiment" on one's own brain with powerful, soul-destroying drugs and people who think that our immutable ledger should also be a playground for trying out whatever the Hell you feel like doing.
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My mother was slipped LSD in her 20s. They say she never was the same.
I was friends with a girl who tripped balls with all my shitty college friends. You couldn't convince me to do something so stupid. I got to be her babysitter while she was hallucinating. She was a nice girl from the countryside. She never really came down. Interestingly, the next time I saw her, she was a radical feminist.
I think they have their place when used in controlled environments for specific circumstances, such as damage done through psychological trauma, or restoring cognitive function in people with dementia.